As a recruit, your job is to do all of the jobs other people don't want to. These may be boring, or dirty, or just plain ridiculous. For those interested in gaining Cred with the medical section of the prison, your job is to keep the medbay stocked and organized. This is a tedious, and thankless job.
Step One:Opening Supply Boxes All supply boxes are unmarked and in no order. It's your job to open them, and find the supply you were assigned to stock and organize. Good luck - it's a complete mess in the main supply room.
-Roll 20d10 -The first dice decides what you've been assigned to. See the list below. All other dice are your attempts at finding it. You need to find at least one box to continue. If you do not match your first number with any of your other dice, you must continue to roll 20d10s until you do. Each time you must roll to search must have at least 100 word count. Feel free to match to the list of what you did find as flavor texts for your posts. -You receive 1 bar for attempting this, pass or fail. If you do not pass, you cannot continue on to step 2, and leave with only the 1 bar.
1. List of Supplies: 2. Bandages 3. Syringes 4. Exam Gloves 5. Bedpans 6. Catheters 7. First Aid Kits 8. Disposable exam drape sheets 9. Surgical Scissors 10. Thermometers
Example: I roll 20d10. I get: 5, 6, 8, 10, 5, 8, 5, 7, 6, 5, 2, 5, 3, 8, 5, 4, 4, 2, 4, 1. That first dice is a 5. This means I am in charge of finding bedpans. I now have 19 other chances to find boxes of bedpans, and lo and behold, I found five of them! I take those back to the medbay with me, victorious.
Step Two:Stocking Up -This is the easy step. Roleplay in a separate post, your character stocking the medbay with the item you've been assigned to. They may go in the supply closet, or in the case of drape sheets, be put directly on the exam tables. -This post must be separate, and 100 word count minimum. -You gain 1 bar for this step, and it is mandatory to move on to the next step.
Step Three:Organizing The supply closet is a complete mess. You can't just leave it the way you found it. -Roll 2d6. The total of your roll must be between 7 and 12 in order to have completed this task. This post has a minimum word count of 100. You receive 1 bar for attempting it, pass or fail.
Rewards: In addition to the rewards already listed, if you are successful at all three steps, you are awarded an extra 3 bars. You also receive 25% Medical Cred. If you failed at step three, you only receive 10% Medical Cred. Please keep track of your Cred in your journal! You will need it in order to complete Officer level quests!
Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 9:04 pm
Joy Ann opened one of the many boxes in the medbay, glad for something she could do quietly and alone. It had been a long, long day, and she was happy to help out in the medbay as she waited for the poultice that had been applied to her injured jaw to kick in. Any relief from the pain would be welcome, even if it was only taking the edge off for now.
The mysterious doctor had told her to find thermometers and stock them in the supply closet, which seemed easy enough to do. Wow though, these boxes were really a mess.
She plopped down onto the floor and began sorting the contents of the box into smaller piles. Catheters... Exam gloves... More exam gloves... A bed pan? Were any of these things sanitized?
Zone 1 - Currently has a broken jaw and can't speak well.
OOC
Character's name: Joy Ann McKinsley Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:yum_puddiyum_puddiyum_puddi Character's survival stats: yum_teayum_teayum_tea BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER ++ Hardworking, Compassionate // -- Disorganized, Insecure = Slightly shorter than average at 5'2", a little bit pudgy and known for giving great hugs = 22 years old with not nearly enough life experience = Mousy brown, shoulder-length braided hair = Formerly bright colored floral-print dress with leggings underneath = Large smile that has turned to worried grimace = Usually awkwardly left behind or forgotten about in conversations
Well, at least none of these things were going to be used on her, at least not yet. She would have to face the challenge of improper medical care down later. ...Only now she was curious as to what exactly was plastered to her chin. Mmmm.
Box sorted, Joy Ann grabbed the five thermometers she'd found and headed to the supply closet, placing them on in a bin that was completely empty on one of the shelves. Man, this closet was really a mess, wasn't it? She'd put the piles of other supplies back into the box she had unpacked and then come back to take a stab at this nonsense. Why was no one organized around here? ...And that was rich, coming from her.
Zone 1 - Currently has a broken jaw and can't speak well.
OOC
Character's name: Joy Ann McKinsley Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:yum_puddiyum_puddiyum_puddi Character's survival stats: yum_teayum_teayum_tea BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER ++ Hardworking, Compassionate // -- Disorganized, Insecure = Slightly shorter than average at 5'2", a little bit pudgy and known for giving great hugs = 22 years old with not nearly enough life experience = Mousy brown, shoulder-length braided hair = Formerly bright colored floral-print dress with leggings underneath = Large smile that has turned to worried grimace = Usually awkwardly left behind or forgotten about in conversations
Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 9:25 pm
Yeah, it was definitely rich coming from her, considering the more Joy Ann moved things around in the supply closet, the more screwy any organizational system that had previously existed got. Thermometers should not go next to bedpans, she thought, moving around supplies disregarding any notion that the doctor may have the closet arranged the way they needed it.
There, that almost looked better. Nah, who was she kidding, it was definitely still a mess. Joy Ann scratched her head, wondering if there was actually any way to make this closet more presentable. If so, the idea definitely wasn’t presenting itself to her at the moment. Ah well, she’d just leave it the way it was and take another stab at it later if someone asked her to help out again.
For now she just wanted to go back to her cell and decompress from a too-full day.
Zone 1 - Currently has a broken jaw and can't speak well.
OOC
Character's name: Joy Ann McKinsley Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:yum_puddiyum_puddiyum_puddi Character's survival stats: yum_teayum_teayum_tea BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER ++ Hardworking, Compassionate // -- Disorganized, Insecure = Slightly shorter than average at 5'2", a little bit pudgy and known for giving great hugs = 22 years old with not nearly enough life experience = Mousy brown, shoulder-length braided hair = Formerly bright colored floral-print dress with leggings underneath = Large smile that has turned to worried grimace = Usually awkwardly left behind or forgotten about in conversations