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 Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 8:41 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, 5
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2014 7:59 am
SLIME MILK With a small huff, the octopus nix slid the blue shirt on and tied the apron around her hips, yawning a little and approaching the counter. With each step, she couldn't help but regret her decision and want to stay away from the counter, but then again, she was already so used to this s**t it was a wonder why she wouldn't just give up and do this for the rest of her life. But that was stupid, and she wouldn't do it. Imbere went over all the buttons and was careful not to press anything yet, waiting for her first customer of the day— which to be quite honest, wasn't that much of a wait. The woman with her hair pulled into a ponytail seemed to be a little... Loopy, asking for slime milk with an eerie smile. Imbere took the money and quickly turned around, not wanting to be the next kid on the "missing people" list.
She quietly poured the slime in the fridge in one end, and on the other, she poured some milk. She pulled a handle, stepped on a peddle to churn it, and pressed a button to churn it, feeling like she got the hang of the machine, finally. With a fake-smile, Imbere handed over the milk before turning to her next victim— I mean, customer.
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quite uneventful rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2014 8:00 am
SKELETAL TEA Imbere quickly pressed her hand to her head and slid down, exasperated as her newest customer was freaking mute and couldn't tell her her freaking order. The octopus nix felt like she wanted to smash her head into the cash register— since WHEN did she not have a little paper she could use to write down stuff?? EVERY behind the cashier halloweenie or whatever knew that! Or she assumed they did. GRRR!!! She had to ask someone to lend her a paper and sighed as she watched the woman write down what she wanted— Skeletal Tea. Ok, that was doable! She gave the customer a forced smile and turned around, grabbing the bone powder in the cabinet and the tea back, slop idling it into a slot on the machine and lightly pouring it in. Ok, ok, little by little. With a quick pedaling and the press of a button, Imbere was finished, and handed it over to the mute lady, whom of which gave her a kind smile and left, leaving the money on the counter. Good riddance! She thought afterward, yawning a little and moving to the next one.
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quite uneventful rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 3
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2014 8:03 am
COBWEB ICED COFFEE Imbere was thankful the next few ghouls were more reasonable than the oh so charming old man who'd complained that she'd added too much bone marrow to his tea. Whatever, she thought, adjusting her uniform with a roll of her eyes-- He couldn't do anything but whine, anyways. She was volunteering! This was willing. Or, well, "willing." She was just here to kill time as she waited for the next thing they had to do, after all. Watching the last man who'd stepped up to the counter murmur something soft and low, the water nix squinted at them-- "Whaaat?" She asked-- "Could you repeat that? I didn't understand you at all." She listened better this time, and even then, she didn't understand him. Frustration was growing in the pit of her stomach. "Hey, tell me now or you're not getting anything, okay?" But really, that wasn't the case, he'd be getting something either way because "the customer knows best" and s**t. She neared him and he finally spoke a little harder, but it was raspy. "Iced tea?" She asked, and he nodded. Cobwebbed, he mouthed to her, and finally, Imbere could do her "job." She headed over to the machine, pressed a few buttons, and wazaam! "Cobweb iced tea for one." She murmured, passing it over toward him. He paid and left, and finally, Imbere yanked the apron off and thrust it at the next sucker. "She's all yours."
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