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[ JOB LISTING ] Laboratory Technician
[ DIFFICULTY LEVEL ] gaia_star gaia_star gaia_star
[ TASK ]
Isabelle has entrusted you with a new security clearance, allowing you to do work in the more secretive Experimental arm of the labs. Your lab specimens today are hidden inside of a room with no windows and no door you have access to. With you is a lab station with several substances, a computer with extensive readouts, and a file on your specimen. The room is oddly soundproof to all things.
Roll 2d20. You must combine substances into a mixture that causes harm . You must successfully craft and administer this concoction to succeed. After creating the mixture, you slide the syringe into a slot and simply wait to see the results.
You may attempt this 3 times per day.
You must sign an NDA to work in this branch, a non-disclosure agreement that binds you from talking too freely about the work done due to the cutting edge technology, but you are welcome to chat freely with other techs. This means you may write with a friend if you like. Feel free to explore any moral implications with these tests.
Match each individual dice to the below. You may choose what sort of "animal" is within the room from the following list: chicken, chimpanzee, dog, guinea pig, horse, mouse.
Mixtures:
• 1-4: The solution is viscous, vibrant red, and reeks of metal.
• 5-8: The mixture is runny, dim green, and smells of a boggy swamp.
• 9-12: The mixture does not come together. Fail, try again.
• 13-16: The acidic liquid is translucent blue, and cloudy. It has no odor.
• 17-20: The substance is entirely black, as if a hole was there rather than matter. It smells of sulfur.
Effects:
• 1-4: The target's readings go haywire for a moment, but they soon recover. Fail, try again.
• 5-8: The vital signs slow until they remain low enough to be considered an induced coma. Success.
• 9-12: The readings are unclear, suddenly distorting as if affected by a magnetic field. Success.
• 13-16: While the room is sound proof, you can still hear echoes of nightmarish screams. Success. Please quote Its Me Debz for a reward.
• 17-20: The specimen has broken loose from the room. Please evacuate and consider this a success.
After your day has concluded, please fill out the following form describing your experience here at Bates Diagnostics. Your happiness is important to us. (Answers may be brief.)
[ UPON COMPLETION ]
+1 Raffle Ticket (you can only claim a MAX of 3 per player this way!)
+5 Currency
+1 Arcana Bonus
gaia_crown +1 RARE UNIQUE CLOTHING PIECE RELATED TO THIS JOB (LINK COMPLETED THREAD HERE)
[ DIFFICULTY LEVEL ] gaia_star gaia_star gaia_star
[ TASK ]
Isabelle has entrusted you with a new security clearance, allowing you to do work in the more secretive Experimental arm of the labs. Your lab specimens today are hidden inside of a room with no windows and no door you have access to. With you is a lab station with several substances, a computer with extensive readouts, and a file on your specimen. The room is oddly soundproof to all things.
Roll 2d20. You must combine substances into a mixture that causes harm . You must successfully craft and administer this concoction to succeed. After creating the mixture, you slide the syringe into a slot and simply wait to see the results.
You may attempt this 3 times per day.
You must sign an NDA to work in this branch, a non-disclosure agreement that binds you from talking too freely about the work done due to the cutting edge technology, but you are welcome to chat freely with other techs. This means you may write with a friend if you like. Feel free to explore any moral implications with these tests.
Match each individual dice to the below. You may choose what sort of "animal" is within the room from the following list: chicken, chimpanzee, dog, guinea pig, horse, mouse.
Mixtures:
• 1-4: The solution is viscous, vibrant red, and reeks of metal.
• 5-8: The mixture is runny, dim green, and smells of a boggy swamp.
• 9-12: The mixture does not come together. Fail, try again.
• 13-16: The acidic liquid is translucent blue, and cloudy. It has no odor.
• 17-20: The substance is entirely black, as if a hole was there rather than matter. It smells of sulfur.
Effects:
• 1-4: The target's readings go haywire for a moment, but they soon recover. Fail, try again.
• 5-8: The vital signs slow until they remain low enough to be considered an induced coma. Success.
• 9-12: The readings are unclear, suddenly distorting as if affected by a magnetic field. Success.
• 13-16: While the room is sound proof, you can still hear echoes of nightmarish screams. Success. Please quote Its Me Debz for a reward.
• 17-20: The specimen has broken loose from the room. Please evacuate and consider this a success.
After your day has concluded, please fill out the following form describing your experience here at Bates Diagnostics. Your happiness is important to us. (Answers may be brief.)
[b]Name & Job:[/b]
[b]Did you enjoy your work today?[/b]
[b]Would you like to be considered for permanent employment in this branch?[/b]
[b]Did you see or hear anything unusual during this test?[/b]
[b]Do you [i]trust [/i]Bates Diagnostics?[/b]
[b]Did you enjoy your work today?[/b]
[b]Would you like to be considered for permanent employment in this branch?[/b]
[b]Did you see or hear anything unusual during this test?[/b]
[b]Do you [i]trust [/i]Bates Diagnostics?[/b]
[ UPON COMPLETION ]
+1 Raffle Ticket (you can only claim a MAX of 3 per player this way!) +5 Currency +1 Arcana Bonusgaia_crown +1 RARE UNIQUE CLOTHING PIECE RELATED TO THIS JOB (LINK COMPLETED THREAD HERE)
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Experiments meant food, right? Me'ah couldn't be sure, but her stomach whined as she walked into the building and handed a pamphlet. She'd noticed something earlier about needing Lab Techs. "Do we make food...?" She tilted the pamphlet upside down and walked to the reception area to get started. Quickly she was handed things, like a special phone and other items, staring blankly back at it. "Oh!" The word NDA finally clicked and she signed it quickly. "Got it, don't talk about stuff... woah." The room was different than what she anticipated, staring at the different colored vials and other concoctions.
"Okay... mix a thing..." The words were muttered and she shook her head. "Welp, let's try that learning curve!" Me'ah rolled up her sleeves a little but then they went back down and she shrugged, grabbing different vials until she managed a red mixture and she blinked at it a few times. "Oh wow I did the thing!" Me'ah felt excited and moved it over to the syringe, setting into place and staring at the screen. "Hmm?" For a moment it seemed like it was going to work, off the haywire, the chicken signs quickly deteriorating and she giggled happily.
Before it fizzled and did nothing. "Aw shucks... Gotta try again..." Hope Hush is having more luck...
[Daily Attempt 1/3 - FAIL]
OOC
Character's name: Me'ah
Character's clan: Famine
Stage: Y1
Job Class: Scavenger
Character's journal link: [ Journal ]
Character's arcana The Star
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Short Famine horseman with pale, translucent and deteriorating green wings, dark skin which is tearing in many places. Arm bones are exposed, hidden under clothes. Long, tattered white hair loosely flowing. Large satchel tied around her waist with collected goods.
