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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2014 6:11 pm
Quote: [ Quest 1: Coffee Brewing: ] The first item on your list is to brew some coffee. Thankfully there are a few brew-o-matic 5000 somewhat neglected machines to one side of the facility. After scraping off the cobwebs and slime, it is almost as good as new! The second you get the machine running, there seems to be a mad scramble and then a lineup somewhat forming of people wanting coffee- Create a PRP thread and title it [QUEST PRP ] Coffee Brewing (PLAYER NAMES HERE). - Next, write your introduction posts to your team having gathered their wits and gotten ready to do the process. When you are ready, have your team start! If you are a multi team you can have one person doing the sales on cash, and one person brewing, or two people brewing and making coffee etc. If it is solo mode you are all on your own. Roll 2d6 to see what order comes in (combine the first 1d6 word with the 2nd one), and it is up to your student to creatively figure out how to make it with the machine (feel free to rp as needed, basic supplies are in the fridge such as curdled blood milk, etc etc). First 1d6: 1. Blood 2. Slime 3. Invisible 4. Ichor 5. Skeletal 6. Cobweb Second 1d6: 1. Latte 2. Cappuccino 3. Iced Coffee 4. Tea 5. Milk 6. Soda - Remember that the quests below are just MECHANICS. It is up to you to breathe life to them, to interact with other players and make things meaningful! Once you have done THREE orders you are done! Mark quest as finished!
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quite uneventful rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2014 6:18 pm
SLIME LATTE Third shift. Imbere pressed the palms of her hands onto the desk, expression the definition of annoyed. She had finally decided to do something with her hair to look adorable, having braided it and trimmed it's ends. She scratched her nose a bit, pulling the shirt over her clothes and pulling the apron over on top of both. She pulled on her jacked and finally she was done, taking over the shift of the last person who was still working.
Imbere felt a little distasteful when she stared at the next person who wanted a drink— it was a reaper with a narrow face, narrow lips, a large nose and shining eyes. It was kind of funny, staring at his face, but she kept her opinions to herself. He pushed his hair back and leaned on the counter, then pursed his lips. "Could I get... A slime latte, please? Extra slime." Imbere nodded, taking the money first before turning around to work on the machine she's been using for a few days now.
She stared at it a bit, before reaching over to the refrigerator and grabbing one of the slime bottles. She poured some into it, capping it and sliding it next to the machine before rummaging for the instant latte. Hmmmmm... Ah, here. she thought, grabbing the little pack and opening it, letting it's contents fall into the hole. She pressed a few buttons, cranked the handle a few times and kicked it once before it finally worked, making the latte with no effort. Handing it over to the funny looking reaper, she gave them a humorous sneer. They acted friendly enough. Maybe it was just his face.
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quite uneventful rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2014 7:26 am
SKELETAL SODA Imbere soon grew tired of repeating this over and over again. She raised an eyebrow at the next customer, as if asking through there what they liked. They blinked and responded— "Oh! I would very much like it d you could give me a skeletal soda! But only if you can, because then if you can't I could just order—" Imbere held a finger to her mouth, practically telling him to shut up. "Talk less. We have skeletal soda." She said with a roll of her eyes, and then charged the skinny man. He set to work, grabbing the bottle of soda and dumping it's contents into the first slot. Reaching into the cupboard, Imbere grabbed the bone meal and dumped that in too. Buttons, crank, and a few more buttons later, it was done. She handed them their bottle again, then on to the next!
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quite uneventful rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 5
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 4:16 am
BLOOD MILK A smile was outstretched upon Imbere's face when she realized this was her last customer for the night. She tugged her shirt collar and eyed the lady before looking down and realizing it wasn't for her. There was a midget reaper whom she whispered to. She blinked. "Oh, um, could I get some blood milk? Lots of milk, please. She doesn't like it too strong." Imbere nodded, charged, and set to work, getting less than a pint of blood out of the fridge. She dropped a little in it then overflowed with all the milk. Crank, crank, pull, step, button. Waited for a minute, then got the order, handing it to the kid like woman and then nodding at her when she smiled brightly and left. She detached her apron and her shirt, then dropped it on the chair next to her, turning the sign around. The sign said CLOSED. For now. She'd be back later like a leech.
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