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TDM #2 - Down in the Underground [REPRINT]

Pumpkin Hollow Gazette Issue #3 [REPRINT]


[Moderator Notes]
Since our TDMs go out bi-monthly, this is a test run of reposting the TDM at the beginning of "off-months" in order to optimize visibility for toplevels in the second month of a TDM's lifespan. If this turns out to actually be helpful, then brand-new TDMs will be labelled "FIRST EDITION" and reruns will be labeled "REPRINT" going forward! If not, we'll just go back to posting bi-monthly. Let's give this the ol' college try and make sure to look out for new toplevels so that we can figure out how helpful it is!



Pumpkin Hollow Gazette

8/5/23 | TDM #2: "Down in the Underground"
Content Warnings: [Article 2] claustrophobia, caves, drowned corpse
[Article 4] Various violence by monster

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We're glad you're here!

WELCOME TO PUMPKIN HOLLOW!

By Yorick Aberdeen

JACK'S MARINA - Reports from the Pumpkin Hollow Port Authority indicate that arrivals by otherworldly newcomers to Marrow Isle are continuing at a steady rate. The first batch of new arrivals, which had been the very first travelers to Pumpkin Hollow in at least five years’ time, began in early June of this year and have already proven to be an incredible boon to both our economy and our overall quality of life. We now have a new farm on the island for the first time in years, as well as clever new members of the constabulary, a few helpful craftspeople, and even our own brand new local musical act. Not only that, but the prestigious Ms. Dahlia Leeds has taken a personal assistant, which this reporter is pleased to announce has gotten him out of a number of mundane tasks. (No offense is meant to Ms. Leeds, of course--- the Pumpkin Hollow Gazette certainly harbors no ill will toward its most consistent donor!)

According to interviews with a number of these newcomers, they appear to all come from realms far beyond our own, to the point where they have homelands with unfamiliar names and have never heard of the Emerald Isles at all. Those willing to share more details report that they each met with a strange woman in a bland-looking office building who offered them a chance at a new life, then found themselves on the ferry here. None of them seem to know anything further, as far as the Pumpkin Hollow Gazette is aware. Curious circumstances indeed.

That said, we are beyond pleased to welcome even more new neighbors to our fair town. Any newcomers should feel welcome to come to Town Hall if they are in any need of assistance. Mayor Poe and any member of Town Council would all be more than happy to lend a hand.

Additionally, the Temple of Sacred Roots will be holding a small gathering on temple grounds to welcome any wayward souls who could use a bit of help adjusting. Reverend Degas Clayton would also like to remind everyone that he is always available to offer guidance after any of his Sunday sermons unless otherwise stated. He has expressed an interest in personally welcoming as many new residents as he is able.

Hopefully things will continue to look up for Pumpkin Hollow as more arrivals land upon our docks. This will be of particular importance as we draw ever closer to Autumn. October in particular promises to be an especially difficult time, as usual. The Pumpkin Hollow Gazette will report further on our paranormal forecast as the season of spirits draws near. We hope to keep local casualties to a minimum this year after last year’s record high.

In any case, best of luck to our new residents, and welcome again!

NOTORIOUS 'RIVER WALKER' SPOTTED AFTER LONG ABSENCE; EXTREME CAUTION ADVISED

By Yorick Aberdeen

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The Paring River Bridge in Lockwood Forest.

LOCKWOOD FOREST (Paring River) - Woodland travelers beware! And not just for all of the usual reasons, either. This past weekend, local shepherd Joseph Peterson reported to the local constabulary that he had an encounter with a creature that had been presumed to have moved on from our fair isle. Peterson, 37, allegedly came across the beast colloquially known as the “River Walker” while crossing the Paring River bridge near the entrance of Lockwood Forest, where he was grabbed and knocked out. Once he regained consciousness, Peterson then reported being lost in an underground cave system whilst being pursued by the monster for an unknown amount of time estimated between six and twelve hours.

The River Walker, a spider-like creature with the face of a human corpse, is so named because it appears to exclusively use the Paring River as its hunting ground. The creature is apparently completely unique to Marrow Isle, as the Pumpkin Hollow Historical Society was unable to uncover folklore or recorded sightings of anything matching the River Walker’s description in any of the texts they have access to. However, through collecting data from resurrected residents who were its victims, the Town Hall Safety Board was able to glean information about this menace that should help citizens avoid yet another timely demise.

Firstly, all residents traveling in the Lockwood Forest should steer clear of the Paring River if possible. While it is true that the Paring River cuts directly through the forest near the entrance and arcs through the majority of the woodlands, and also that the main path through the woods which goes over the Paring River bridge is the only way through to Crane’s RIdge or any of the hunting areas, the river should still be avoided whenever residents are able. This will minimize potential contact.

Secondly, be aware of your surroundings when near the river. Data indicates that the creature will make a soft chittering sound before reaching up to grab a victim. Many prior victims also report the surrounding area seeming “too still” when the creature was in the area. If you experience any of these phenomena, it would be wise to run--- though most reports suggest that outrunning the River Walker aboveground is impossible. But still, it is important to do your best.

And lastly, should you be taken below ground with this monstrous creature, it will transport you to tight underground caves where you will be forced to crawl, squeeze, and climb for your life. All the while it will follow you, taunting and toying with you. Utilize these long, grueling hours to your advantage! Studies have shown that the River Walker struggles to attack groups of two or more effectively, so while you are being tortured, search for a traveling companion!

If you do encounter the River Walker, please report the sighting to the Town Council or the Historical Society regardless of whether or not you die. Those killed by the River Walker are encouraged to stop by the Oak & Iron for a copy of the Safety Board’s Advice Pamphlet for the Recently Deceased after resurrecting. And remember, quitters are tastier prey, so don’t give in to despair! Even if you are caught and killed, you can at least say you persisted out of spite.

BLUE ISLAND CRAB HATCHING SEASON BEGINS AS SUMMER HEAT PERSISTS

By Yorick Aberdeen

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A little sketch by yours truly.

TAWNY BEACH - If you’re out on the beach enjoying the last month of warm sea water, be mindful where you step! Earlier this spring, the local Blue Island Crab population had their mating season. Males of the species came up on the shore with clusters of tiny but durable eggs bundled up in their claws and buried them in the sand, and they’ve been warmed by the summer sun all season. As we enter the last month of summer the new crabs are finally ready to emerge from their birthplaces and begin their lives.

It is worth noting, however, that newborn Blue Island Crabs tend not to go directly back to the sea. In fact, it is common for them to spend the first few weeks of their lives searching for food and nesting materials such as seashells, driftwood, broken pottery, or small pieces of metal roughly the size of the average piece of valuable jewelry. They are also very adept climbers and are capable of scaling stairs and countertops with relative ease. Additionally, they seem to be able to communicate well with others of their species and are capable of collaborating. Many townsfolk have even gone so far as to describe their behavior as “scheming.” Blue Island Crabs are also notorious for not being very picky about what they eat. All this is to say, expect to have your food, personal items, and practically anything that is not tied down stolen by small blue crabs.

An unfortunate side effect of the hex has been that the beloved and highly anticipated Cucumber Festival, which normally takes place in early June, had to be canceled due to a lack of cucumbers. This has earned the ire of a great many residents who have cited the festival as “their last source of a modicum of joy on this goddess-forsaken island”, among other more colorful statements.

But there is good news! Hatching season and the subsequent early life of the crabs, all told, will not last more than a few weeks before the crabs mature enough to return to the sea with the rest of their kind. And of course those lucky enough to catch some will report that they make for a fine meal. There is no finer party dish than a Blue Island crab boil!

INCREASED PINE DEVIL SIGHTINGS SPELL BAD NEWS FOR LOCAL PEDESTRIANS

By Yorick Aberdeen

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A painting of the Pine Devil provided by Mayor Poe

ISLAND-WIDE - In more concerning news, reports have been coming in from all over the island that there have been an uptick in sightings of the Pumpkin Hollow Howler. Otherwise known as the Pine Devil, this extremely dangerous man-eating beast has been a staple of Marrow Isle’s rotating cast of horrors for at least the past 15 years. Much like the aforementioned River Walker, the Pine Devil has a tendency to come and go and sightings fluctuate with some regularity. It seems that as we draw closer to prime haunting season we will be faced with increased appearances from the island’s least-favorite celebrity.

Here’s what we know:

The Howler’s primary motivation is to eat and he prefers larger prey. This includes pigs, cattle, deer, and humans. He has no known den and is apparently nomadic. No one has ever been able to locate the Pumpkin Hollow Howler when he is not actively hunting. At full height, he stands a whopping eight feet tall on unguligrade legs. He has clawed hands and large fangs which are its primary method of attacking and is capable of flight, and his eyes glow blue in the dark. He is a strong, fast creature who has no qualms about coming into town if necessary. Surviving encounters with the beast is notably rare.

If you have any encounters with the Pumpkin Hollow Howler, report to Town Hall or the constable’s station at your earliest convenience to make an incident report. The constabulary is taking reports 24 hours a day, so please make your report either immediately after the incident or upon resurrection. May your lanterns stay lit, and be safe out there!

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Captured by the River Walker? Click here…

Perhaps you didn’t read the paper. Perhaps you didn’t take the warnings seriously. Or maybe you simply had no other choice. Whatever the case may be, the Paring River Bridge lies before you, and the world around you is unnaturally still. The sounds of chirping birds, burrowing mammals, and chittering insects have all died and left the air uncannily silent.



You attempt to hurry across, hoping to make it before anything unsavory catches your scent. But the moment you place your foot upon the stone pavers of the bridge, it is already too late. Behind you, you can hear the scuttling of much too large insectoid legs and a soft rattling sound, almost like the sound of a woodpecker drilling into a tree but somehow… wetter.



Instinctively, you turn to look behind you. A bulbous, lumpy abdomen drags the ground, and from it extends a set of eight black legs, chunky and irregular, as if they were wooden stakes hewn into rough points with a careless knife. Long, spindly fingers extend from thin arms on either side of an emaciated torso covered in shiny black insect carapace. And on top, the face of a human woman who looked as though she’d been drowned, bloated and rotting. White eyes, matted brown hair, and a wicked smile framed by patchy blue lips.



You black out before you even have the chance to scream.



When you awaken, your head is pounding as if you’ve just woken from a bender. You are on a dirty, irregular stone floor. The beginnings of stalagmites jab into your back. In the distance, you can hear dripping water and the shifting of something moving. It is dark, but light enough to see by, allowing you to see plainly that the ceiling above you is significantly too low for you to stand.



Then, you hear a laugh, hoarse and cruel. “Rise and shine, little morsel. Oh, how I do love to play with my food…”



That’s your cue to get moving.



For the next several long, grueling hours, you crawl your way through this tight and unrelenting fortress of stone on hands and knees as rocks cut into your hands. In caves that are tall enough to stand, you have to walk sideways to proceed or even hold your breath in order to make it, and all the tunnels look more or less the same. The River Walker’s raspy voice echoes off the walls, making its location imperceptible… but it’s close.



You need to find a traveling companion. And soon.







Interested in encountering the Pine Devil? Click here...

The Pine Devil is a mod-run NPC and we can only handle a certain number of encounters at once. For this TDM we will be favoring new characters on a first-come, first-served basis. However, you may still handwave or summarize the encounter by rolling a D20 with 15+ to survive and 18+ to walk away unscathed, and write out the aftermath. You do not need a mod’s permission to do this!


You also do not need to fill out a Death Certificate if you're not fully apped in, but can if you want to. Your character will resurrect as normal either way!
graveling: (silhouette)

Angel | OC

[personal profile] graveling 2023-09-03 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Fresh Meat [Arrival]
On some level, that-which-makes-Angel was surprised to be summoned as a whole, after an inconvenient encounter in a dark alley made him dead. There's always been a certain awkwardness of identity there--it knows that his body isn't his. But. But it was the whole of Angel summoned here, and possession is nine-tenths and all. So. Move on smartly, right? Pretend that you're just a guy, right?

In his early days, Angel can be found lurking in all kinds of places. Near the church, in the cemetery and its accompanying mausoleum, at the Oak and Iron (peoplewatching, rarely drinking). Care to introduce yourself to the guy with the eyes?


Flesh Meet [Pine Devil]
Angel is hardly the first to wander into danger alone, too sure of his own talents, too unafraid of death in any form it takes. It is while he's out near the cemetery that he is beset by the beast, with no weapon immediately to hand.


Not Fish, Nor Flesh, Nor Bone [A Job Hunt]
After recovering from that less than pleasant experience, Angel's come to the conclusion that he needs to find some sort of work for himself. He isn't going to rush into just any job, though. Find him visiting local businesses, inquiring about their needs. He knows the most likely fit for him is some sort of heavy labor--though perhaps there might be some other purpose to set himself to.

In the meantime, if you need something carried, guarded, beaten up or burned, he's available.


Wildcard
You know where to find me if you want to talk.
batteryacid: from the Matlock episode "The Star" (I)

Short term employment

[personal profile] batteryacid 2023-09-03 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
When Angel leaves one of the local businesses, Eddie waves to him and says, "Hello. I overheard you're looking for a job. I'm new here, so I don't have anything steady to offer, but I could use some help for the day."
graveling: (tiny smirk)

[personal profile] graveling 2023-09-03 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Pleasant surprise touches Angel's features for just a moment, before dropping as if his face is too heavy to easily hold expressions for any length of time.

"Sure, I'd be glad to help. What do you need me for?"

He's also, uh. Not breathing or blinking.
batteryacid: (A)

[personal profile] batteryacid 2023-09-03 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm putting a fence up around my plot of land. I'll be digging the post holes and placing the posts. Having someone to help would get it done lots faster."

Eddie notices that not blinking thing, and then as he gets to the end of his answer, that this guy isn't breathing (at least, no more than is needed to talk).

"Um... are you okay?" Eddie ventures.
graveling: (coming for you)

[personal profile] graveling 2023-09-03 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
There's a little bit of a hunch, a hint of some shyness or sheepishness or awkwardness or...look, it is uncomfortable to be perceived.

"Yeah, I'm okay. And that kind of work, it's definitely stuff I can do."
batteryacid: (E)

[personal profile] batteryacid 2023-09-03 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, the awkwardness. That is quite familiar to Eddie. So he just nods and decides to drop that particular topic. All the newcomers were dead or close to before they arrived here. Heck, maybe Eddie doesn't breathe here when he's not talking, too... it's not like he ever thought to pay attention.

(He'll think of it later when he's by himself, do some tests, and come to the conclusion that he does still need to breathe. But for now he puts the thought aside.)

"Well, anyway. The way I see it, the stipend spread out over a month gives us about 3 brass per day, so I was considering that 5 brass might be what a regular work day is worth. But since this is more like... hard physical labor, that I'd offer 10 brass. I don't want to low-ball you, though. What do you think would be fair?"
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[personal profile] graveling 2023-09-03 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
That's a lot of numbers. Angel shrugs them off--he's not sure how much money he actually needs for anything, yet. It's an abstract exercise.

"Yeah, that sounds fair enough. Is it a large property, we're fencing in?"
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[personal profile] batteryacid 2023-09-03 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm thinking of using only part of the space for food crops right now, so... it's about 200 feet all the way around." Eddie shrugs. "We'll see how far we get. If I need you for another day, I'll pay you 10 more brass.

"And I brought the carriage into town, so I'll give you a ride there and back. Wouldn't want to make you walk. Are you staying at the Oak & Iron?"

graveling: (backache)

[personal profile] graveling 2023-09-04 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. Haven't really found a place or purpose for myself yet. Tell you what, if you need me for a second day, put me up in your home for the night? Just to get some quiet, no bar right below or nothing."

Not that he sleeps, so it's not a big deal that there's noise, but. Quiet is nice, nicer than late night merriment.
batteryacid: from the Matlock episode "The Star" (I)

[personal profile] batteryacid 2023-09-04 07:31 am (UTC)(link)
"That wouldn't be a problem, normally, but right now I've only got one place to sleep in the house..." Eddie thinks it over, then muses, "Well, there's a few chairs, but they're not exactly comfortable for sleeping in..."
graveling: (tiny smirk)

[personal profile] graveling 2023-09-04 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Hayloft? Wouldn't be my first time in one." It's not a serious suggestion...unless?
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[personal profile] batteryacid 2023-09-04 07:59 am (UTC)(link)
"If you wouldn't mind, we can set something up there. We'll borrow some extra blankets to make it more comfortable..." Eddie gives a little nod. "I think it's doable. And Missy's pretty quiet at night."

Pause.

"Missy is the horse."

Felt like the clarification was needed.
graveling: (coming for you)

[personal profile] graveling 2023-09-04 08:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Animals don't generally like me much. But I'll keep a polite distance from her, so as not to spook her none. And hey, might get all the work done today."

It's not like Angel needs to stop for breaks.
batteryacid: from the Matlock episode "The Star" (B)

[personal profile] batteryacid 2023-09-04 09:10 am (UTC)(link)
"All right. I'm sure we can handle any fuss she kicks up, but we'll do our best to avoid it." He puts his hand out for a handshake. "By the way, my name is Eddie."

Once they've exchanged names, Eddie goes into another of the shops to make a final purchase for the project, then escorts the way back to his carriage.

Eddie goes over to stand by Missy the horse and blocks her line of sight for the carriage door. "Go ahead and climb on in," he tells the other man.
graveling: (tiny smirk)

[personal profile] graveling 2023-09-04 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks. I'm, uh, Angel."

He clambors into the carriage, gets himself comfortable.
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[personal profile] batteryacid 2023-09-04 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
The ride back to Eddie's farm is an uneventful one (Missy is blithely unaware of anything unsettling about her passenger, for the moment). There was a learning curve, but Eddie's business back home was all about transportation of clients... rich ones. So he knows the importance of ensuring a smooth ride.

Once they arrive at the farm, Eddie uses the excuse of feeding Missy a carrot to block her view of Angel again. "You can come out, she won't see you," Eddie announces.

There is a fence around the property itself already, but there are little improvised flags -- sticks with fabric scraps tied to them -- and twine marking the places where Eddie wants to add fencing and break the farm into sections. Wooden posts and planks are piled up in the barn, visible because the main barn door is open, and a pair of shovels with long handles and narrow spade-heads are leaned up against the open door.

"Think we got everything we need." Eddie points to the farmhouse, and says, "Feel free to go in and get water from the kitchen whenever you need it, Angel. I've got the door unlocked for now."

[[ OOC: Don't feel obligated to do a long tag back if that wouldn't fit your guy. I just felt the need to set the scene. ;) ]]
Edited (OOC note added) 2023-09-04 21:28 (UTC)
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[personal profile] graveling 2023-09-04 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't need water." Like he doesn't need to breathe or doesn't need to blink--it all makes sense, really, in context. Maybe this is why animals don't like him, he really isn't normal.

But he moves to get to work right away, grabbing a shovel and starting to dig.
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[personal profile] batteryacid 2023-09-04 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh. Huh." is all Eddie really says in reaction to that. He grabs the other shovel and starts at the other end of the line from where Angel started.

When he next speaks, after finishing the first post hole, Eddie asks, "Have you been on Marrow Isle for very long?"
graveling: (enshadowed)

[personal profile] graveling 2023-09-04 11:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Only a few days. Not long at all. I'm not used to being stuck in one place, you know? I'm normally more of a wanderer."

Angel digs like a machine, clearly not getting tired very easily.
batteryacid: (E)

[personal profile] batteryacid 2023-09-04 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Eddie works markedly slower -- while he has done some hands-on work before, basic car maintenance is not on the same level of physical labor.

"I stuck to one place, more or less, but I was never really attached to it. Side effect of modern living, I suppose..."

He's pleased with the progress that Angel is making on the project. Maybe they will be able to finish things in a day...
graveling: (tiny smirk)

[personal profile] graveling 2023-09-04 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"When's 'modern' for you? Because this place is positively archaic to me." There's a glance over and a slow flash of a smile.
batteryacid: (F)

[personal profile] batteryacid 2023-09-04 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Planes, trains, and automobiles?" Eddie ventures. "Um... hm... one of the really popular movies that came out last year was 'Ghostbusters', with Bill Murray. That should help place me, if it sounds familiar to you."

He does smile back, then winces as his shovel clangs loudly off a buried rock. He starts poking around in the hole to figure out how big the rock is...
graveling: (backache)

[personal profile] graveling 2023-09-04 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Never really saw any movies. But...I know they did a remake of Ghostbusters where they were all women, a while back." So he's further ahead in the timeline, so.

He winces as he hears the clang, walking over to try and help with the rock. "That thing sounded pretty solid."
thethirteenthchild: (annoyed)

Dahlia Leeds || NPC || OTA

[personal profile] thethirteenthchild 2023-09-05 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
-Office-

Those that enter Town Hall on that hot and humid day find a slender blonde sitting in the front office, makeup half-melted and hair frizzing terribly, scribbling away at some paperwork.

"I'll be right with you," she mutters, seeming utterly miserable. "Could you shut the door, please? I know it's stuffy in here, but it's the only way to keep the bloody crabs from stealing all our pens."

-Rainy Day-

It's a rainy Saturday on Marrow Isle. The sky has been overcast all day, which is hardly out of the ordinary for the gray and cloud-laden island. But the solemn clouds hanging overhead have grown thicker throughout the day, and without warning, the sky breaks. A downpour drops from above as if dumped from a giant bucket.

Seeing someone on the street (a new resident, perhaps?) Dahlia pops open her umbrella and briskly walks to match pace with the other person. "Hi there," she says, smiling warmly. "Need some help staying dry?"
Edited 2023-09-05 00:53 (UTC)

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