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- arcane: jayce talis,
- arcane: viktor,
- batman beyond: bruce wayne,
- batman wfa: jason todd,
- detroit become human: hank anderson,
- dimension 20: gorgug thistlespring,
- final fantasy xvi: barnabas tharmr,
- final fantasy xvi: dion lesage,
- fruits basket: shiraki mayuko,
- genshin impact: kaeya alberich,
- genshin impact: lumine,
- have you seen my brother: chu wenshan,
- ice age: manny,
- jl gods and monsters: kirk langstrom,
- little mushroom: an zhe,
- marvel comics: hope summers,
- mcu: loki,
- mcu: peter parker,
- my hero academia: izuku midoriya,
- person of interest: harold finch,
- person of interest: sameen shaw,
- remnant 2: the custodian,
- silent hill 3: heather mason,
- sonic (paramount): shadow the hedgehog,
- sonic idw: silver the hedgehog,
- stranger things: chrissy cunningham,
- the sandman: hob gadling,
- the untamed: xue yang,
- vox machina: vax'ildan vessar,
- word of honor: wen kexing,
- xmcu: laura
MISSION 009
![]() ⏵ CAMP ETRAYA ⏴ On May 16th, Aurora and the companion bots direct those not heading off to Solmara to make their way to Camp Etraya. Nestled away from everything else in a large clearing full of wildflowers and redwoods, Camp Etraya is a nostalgic summer camp experience put together just for it's residents! Cabins are assigned, scary stories are told around campfires, gossiping happens among friends on the trails surrounding the cabins - and don't be surprised when something goes awry. After all, this is still Etraya. While the rest of Etraya is still accessible and will not be blocked off, characters are discouraged from venturing far from camp for too long: Aurora will specify that they are on a mission, and that missions do require participation, but she has intentionally left them the freedom to wander. Not sleeping in their assigned cabins, not participating in events, and staying away from Camp Etraya will end with her having to take more extensive security measures, so please be on your best behavior! The last thing she wants to do is start enforcing boundaries, but she will if she has to. Camp is set up much like your generic summer camp! Each cabin is named, housing is assigned to characters as they arrive, there are camp counselors, and rotating daily tasks and chores. There are also multiple activities that characters are expected to participate in, and each activity is worth points that goes toward their camp graduation score. This score will be visible on their earpiece, and follows the A-F grading system. We are not be monitoring this, and are leaving character scores up to players. We do, however, ask that you please report your characters' camp grade HERE for rewards and demerits to be handed out after the mission itself. Cabin assignments can be found here, which also has their roles, and chores assigned to that cabin. Those who are participating in Solmara have received an assigned cabin, too, but their absence toward the beginning will not harm the cabin's ability to compete given how spread out their assignments are. ![]() ⏵ WELCOME TO CAMP ⏴ Camp life is meant to instill a sense of belonging, connection with nature, encouragement towards the creative, all on top of a firm foundation of responsibility. Upon arriving, campers will be escorted towards a table of white t-shirts and countless buckets of dye! Each Etrayan will be invited to make three Tie-Dyed shirts- as well as required to wear one as part of their summer uniform. Camp counselors must wear 80s basketball shorts or cut-off jeans. Campers may wear cargo shorts or a skort. For those with physical limitations to what they can wear, accommodations will be provided. Here, bonding is the camp runners' priority. They will be pushed into various ice-breaker activities, such as trust falls, two truths and a lie, and Never have I Ever. As the sun goes down, there will be weenies roasting over the bonfire, followed by s’mores and a sing-a-long! With the stars well-visible, it’s off to bed with campers. Each day after will start much the same: with the ringing of the bell and raising of the flag (Aurora, while unfamiliar with flag designs but an understanding of the concept, has chosen a rainbow flag for the camp. Rainbows make people happy, right?), followed by a meal at the Great Hall, morning assembly, activities with counselors, chores, free time, and then an evening winding down by the great fire. An hour after sun down, campers will be escorted back to their cabins for curfew. Camp Counselors are expected to keep track of their campers, and ensure they're all within their cabins for bedtime. This is part of their grade, too! Curfew lifts an hour before the first bell. ![]() ⏵ CAMP ACTIVITIES ⏴ As with most summer camps, Camp Etraya offers a wide variety of activities to participate in. While some of these activities may be mandatory, others are optional. We'll be leaving this up to individual player discretion: perhaps Viktor is mandated to report to arts and crafts, whilst it's optional for Silco to show. Silco, on the other hand, may be mandated to report to the archery contest. Characters are encouraged to participate in a minimum of one camp activity per day. Below is a non-exhaustive list of camp activities.
![]() ⏵ NIGHT TIME ⏴ Once campers have been put to bed, the counselors can still stay up. Unwind with hidden beers and the strumming of a guitar. Don’t get too comfortable, though, since without supervision, no one is keeping the campers in bed. After dark, should campers evade their counselors, they can go exploring in the dark. Eerie lights glimmer from the lake. There’s rumors of a headless spectre walking from the archery field to the edge of the forest. Should you behave, you still might hear a scratching at your bunk house window. And on the very last night of camp, there will be a talent show. Show off your hidden talent and bask in the excitement of wowing your fellow campers! Welcome to Camp Etraya! Please enjoy the s'mores and campfire songs. :) Camp will last approximately two weeks, going from May 16th to May 30th. For all questions relating to this mission, please refer to the plotting post. All other questions can be directed to the FAQ. |
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[Half a joke, but like... he really would have.]
It's pretty lucky we're bunking together actually. I have some notes on some research I wanted to go through with you. Once we're settled in, of course.
[But even though he said he planned on waiting, he slides out one of the suitcases, this one full of jackets and books specifically, and reveals a simple blue spiral-bound journal.]
A little messy, but I was hoping you'd have some thoughts on this. When you have a moment, I mean.
[He holds out the journal, keeping a steady amount of eye contact. He's used to the shyness than can accompany genius, but he also knows the worst thing he could do in a situation like that is to change how he behaves in response to it. If the introvert he's interacting with picks up that he's modified his behavior too much, it just makes everything that much more awkward.
If Harold takes the journal and opens it, it's...
code.
Handwritten lines of code. A lot of it's scratched out and replaced with new lines, or in some places, white-out being used to alter a single character. It varies from clearly what's initial starts to a simple counting program, to ways to organize a list of information, and etcetra. All very newbie work.]
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Unwittingly, a slight smile crosses his lips as he flips it open. ] Goodness, it's been years since I saw code written on paper. Perhaps I should get you some COBOL coding sheets. [ It's nostalgic for him. Back in the very early days of computers, Harold had paper and punch cards himself. As a lover of physical media, occasionally he still sketches something half-formed onto paper before sitting down to work on it with a keyboard and screen.
He glances through the pages. ] Your handwriting is atrocious. [ It's absolutely all over the place. ] Would you like me to show you the basic text program available on your device? I recommend acquiring a peripheral keyboard -- it can sync wirelessly -- but there is eye motion controlled input as an option as well.
[ Harold doesn't want to be tech support to anyone, but he does love to encourage skill development. Perhaps he should make an IDE for a common beginner language like C or Java, given the amount of interest he's been getting in coding... ]
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[He made due with what he knew, which is handwritten notes.]
My handwriting is fine. [It's only a little bit hard to decipher in places, but he knows what it says!] -I could have been using my device this entire time?
[He could be doing this on the go? He'd never put it down, if that's the case. Harold out here, encouraging dangerous habits.]
Yes, absolutely! I mean, please. This is going to make everything so much easier. I should tell you about the other ideas I have for the advanced prosthetics I'm planning on- I know you've got artificial intelligence nailed down, but how much experience do you have with nanomachines?
[If it sounds like he's building up to a ramble, that would be a correct assessment.]
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[ Harold sounds extremely annoyed, even disdainful, all these months later. Those first few weeks had been difficult for him and highly nerve-wracking. Being entirely without any of his usual equipment or resources, dragged to a new dimension with dangerous missions and an ambiguous A.I. overseeing them, he'd been at his wit's end for a while.
Now he's more or less comfortable with his existence in Etraya, though he hasn't quite reconciled with himself his recent decision to stay here permanently. That will take time. ]
Nanomachines? Almost none. I'm not much for anything beyond basic mechanics. [ He can build a car, but he's not designing the type of advanced prosthetic that Jayce is talking about. Not even close. ] Are you referring to the limb Dr. Romano requested?
[ Harold knows this both from speaking to Robert and from internet stalking. ]
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[He sounds so excited.]
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I think you should focus on immediate problems that need solving, [ he cuts in. ] There's no need for a technological revolution in Etraya, even if it were possible.
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[He's confident, maybe too confident, that Harold would know this.]
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Outwardly, he grows more poised, stiff in his response. Sarcastically, ] At least ask them first before you decide they would benefit from your help. Whether it's possible or not, I couldn't say.
[ He really couldn't. Harold was being sincere when he said he had no experience with nanomachines apart from conceptually in science fiction. ]
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Thanks for the reminder about consent. I'll take your response to mean you don't have an interest in helping.
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[ He huffs, mildly irritated, and hands back the journal. Thanks for the reminder about consent... honestly. Now he feels like he shouldn't let him out on his own -- and he does appreciate the real potential to do good here, he just gets leery of that much enthusiasm. ]
I am interested in helping if you're willing to listen to an old man's cautionary words.
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But Harold manages to say the right thing to send Jayce down familiar paths of regret and nostalgia. A slight lopsided smile tugs at his lips.]
How is it that you manage to sound exactly like my former professor so often?
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Dourly, ] I'm forced to admit I have, in fact, spent the past few years as a professor. Of applied ethics in technology.
[ He's aware of the irony. ]
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[Jayce laughs, and it's like all the tension drops from his shoulders at this honestly trivial revelation.]
God, you are just like Professor Heimerdinger. Except, not three feet tall. Or a Yordle.
[With his hands on his hips, Jayce sighs, and shakes his head. Maybe it's the following guilt he feels now that he's made this association, but he relents. Just a little.]
Yeah, okay. I'm listening.
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I trust this is a positive association? [ It seems like it from Jayce's reaction, but he just has to needle him a little. ]
I recommend we start with Dr. Romano's arm as a discrete problem and focus there. Once we have proof of concept, we can consider where else the resulting techniques can be utilized.
[ That is an actual person with a specific request he'd like to have fulfilled, so Harold feels safe picking that to focus on. It's always the generalizations that cause the trouble... helping individuals, well. He's dedicated his life to that for a reason. Losing sight of that in favor of big, grand ideas has always been his chief concern. ]
cw: talk of death via science gone wrong
[The smile grows a little sad.]
Did his best with me. I was a difficult student for him.
[That's putting it lightly. And Jayce realizes now, a little too revealing on how he's going to be with Harold, too. Not on purpose, not trying to replicate the past, but despite his fondness for Heimerdinger, Caution and Progress just don't mix. One of them will need to bend, if he's not careful.]
I already have plans for the arm drawn up. He wants it to run on electrical battery power, which is fine, not everyone's comfortable with having a magically-charged power source.
I'm still going to need human trials for the nanomachines. Which is why I'm going to use myself. Worst case: I die, and Aurora brings me back without them, and we try again.
[And in a real foot-in-mouth moment, this is maybe a little too honest a conversation than he should be springing right now.]
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Mr. Tallis, [ he says sternly, ] do not inject yourself with anything that has been programmed with code written on paper.
[ He lets that stand for a solid second as an absolute Jayce needs to internalize. ]
I don't object to using yourself as a test subject, but we will not approach it with death as an acceptable outcome. [ That's also an absolute for Harold, even in this case. Death means losing a memory here, which is uniquely horrifying to him. ]
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[He's rolling his eyes now, teenage-like.]
I said worst case for a reason. I'm not trying to die.
[But this is at least an acceptable response from Harold, so it's a win in his book.]
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Including it as worst case includes it as a possible outcome, which we will not be doing. If you can't test it safely then you aren't prepared for testing. Rushing ahead is not just dangerous but shoddy.
[ It's unethical and also bad practice. How's that for reasoning? ]
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[He thought he was doing pretty well acclimating, all things considered.]
At some point we'll need human trials, and at some point we're going to encounter issues we won't know will work unless it's already in a person. There's always going to be a risk, and it will always be a possible outcome, no matter what we do. Maybe I don't adapt to the nanotech, maybe I get a brain aneurysm. Better me than someone else.
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[ It's fine to be new at or unfamiliar with something, but that doesn't mean you experiment on yourself with it.
Harold's eyes narrow slightly from behind his glasses as he listens to this. ] You've made several significant assumptions in those statements for someone who was just looking for reassurance on whether or not it was even possible. Are you in the habit of predetermining your results, Mr. Talis?
[ That's basically fighting words for a scientist. ]
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Sorry for my assumptions based in the realities of real and tangible scientific breakthroughs? Failure is literally a guarantee at some point in any endeavor, especially one with this high a risk. I was letting you know I'm prepared to handle the worst of it myself, since you were so concerned with where the end result is going.
When we get to human trials, which will happen after animal testing, which will happen after practical demonstration, which will happen after theoretical construction. I'm not throwing caution to the wind, Professor Finch, and I'm not letting anyone else be put in a dangerous position. I don't know how much more cautious you're expecting me to be, other than having some fantasy this concept dies in the blueprint stage.
[And after that little outburst, he finds himself breathing heavier from how fast he said all of that.]
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You seem to be laboring under the misapprehension that I find your death or injury more acceptable than anyone else's, [ Harold answers with vague annoyance, refusing to be drawn in. ] I assure you that I do not.
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Sorry.
[...]
I should let you, uh. Keep unpacking. Got my answer, after all.
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He understands that intimately. Which is why he's worried.
He's not sure what Jayce actually took out of this conversation, so he raises his eyebrows, saying, ] Did you?
[ But he doesn't wait for an answer, just hobbles away to the set of bunk beds he's claimed -- the limp obvious and heavy, no question that he experiences serious mobility impairments -- and continues speaking as he sets his bag down and opens it. ]
Speaking of consent, I do not consent to someone else being harmed on my behalf for a hypothetical cure. Speaking as a potential future beneficiary of nanomachines, of course.
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I didn't know. About your...
[He doesn't elaborate, just lets the sentence trail off.]
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