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[EVENT] THE SHANGPAR RACE
Characters: ALL!
Date: January 20th to January 24th
Location: Various.
Situation: It’s time for the Shangpar Race!
Warnings/Rating: Add warnings as needed.
The day is here, the day is here, the day is here! Though not every shop is closed and not every kedan is on the streets, it’s a near thing. The race is slated to begin early in the morning, and the city rises for the occasion. Shops open late and workplaces allow for a late start to the day to give everyone an opportunity to watch the starting festivities.
It begins with something almost like a parade. The riders -- there are fifty-five of them, thanks to negotiations during the forum -- are escorted from the shangpari holding pens to the starting line just outside the city, using the most circuitous route available in order to take the riders through every sector.
The starting-line is located just outside a set of the city’s gates, while the finishing-line is at the set on the opposite end. It leads off away from the city, traversing through several of the shell’s terrains, from burgeoning woodland, across a ‘river’, to an area of wasteland leading into mountains, and then down to the shores of the shell’s edge.
While the usual daily processes continue during the race, there are runners at supply checkpoints who, thanks to the efforts of Stark Industries and a handful of Foreigners, are able to report the race statistics via audio directly to the consoles. Groups of children hired as criers run from place to place without access to consoles to carry those reports to the rest of the city. In this time the kedan already begin preparations for the feast which follows it, regardless of who the actual winner might be.
The winners begin trickling in on day four to a crowd already prepared. Thanks to the runners, the residents of Keeliai already know who’s in the lead and when, roughly, they will arrive.
LINKS
Parade | Betting booths | Starting line | Finish line | Feast
OOC
In the related forum thread the family leaders were open to the idea of Foreigners participating in the race as long as they possessed no abilities that would provide an unfair advantage and were able to front the cost of 500 juulan. If your character has no such abilities and would have wanted to participate, and you feel you have reasoning for their being able to finance their entry, please PM the mod journal so we can work out the details.
No Foreigner who enters will be able to OOCly apply to win the race -- this event is about the cultural experience, not the winning or losing! More details regarding the race are available on the itinerary here.
Please also do remember that IC actions will have IC consequences. This is a huge, huge cultural event for the kedan; disrupting it in any way will cause a negative reaction. That's not to say don't do it -- but do be prepared for the consequences.
Date: January 20th to January 24th
Location: Various.
Situation: It’s time for the Shangpar Race!
Warnings/Rating: Add warnings as needed.
The day is here, the day is here, the day is here! Though not every shop is closed and not every kedan is on the streets, it’s a near thing. The race is slated to begin early in the morning, and the city rises for the occasion. Shops open late and workplaces allow for a late start to the day to give everyone an opportunity to watch the starting festivities.
It begins with something almost like a parade. The riders -- there are fifty-five of them, thanks to negotiations during the forum -- are escorted from the shangpari holding pens to the starting line just outside the city, using the most circuitous route available in order to take the riders through every sector.
The starting-line is located just outside a set of the city’s gates, while the finishing-line is at the set on the opposite end. It leads off away from the city, traversing through several of the shell’s terrains, from burgeoning woodland, across a ‘river’, to an area of wasteland leading into mountains, and then down to the shores of the shell’s edge.
While the usual daily processes continue during the race, there are runners at supply checkpoints who, thanks to the efforts of Stark Industries and a handful of Foreigners, are able to report the race statistics via audio directly to the consoles. Groups of children hired as criers run from place to place without access to consoles to carry those reports to the rest of the city. In this time the kedan already begin preparations for the feast which follows it, regardless of who the actual winner might be.
The winners begin trickling in on day four to a crowd already prepared. Thanks to the runners, the residents of Keeliai already know who’s in the lead and when, roughly, they will arrive.
LINKS
Parade | Betting booths | Starting line | Finish line | Feast
OOC
In the related forum thread the family leaders were open to the idea of Foreigners participating in the race as long as they possessed no abilities that would provide an unfair advantage and were able to front the cost of 500 juulan. If your character has no such abilities and would have wanted to participate, and you feel you have reasoning for their being able to finance their entry, please PM the mod journal so we can work out the details.
No Foreigner who enters will be able to OOCly apply to win the race -- this event is about the cultural experience, not the winning or losing! More details regarding the race are available on the itinerary here.
Please also do remember that IC actions will have IC consequences. This is a huge, huge cultural event for the kedan; disrupting it in any way will cause a negative reaction. That's not to say don't do it -- but do be prepared for the consequences.
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But still, there's things Sokka could have told him that would be beneficial. "If only I'd known, I would have helped him prepare for this thing. I mean, does Zuko even know how to survive out there in the cold for however long this takes?!"
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...right?
"He said he once spent time in the arctic with Aang, before they were friends, and that he could handle this kind of winter weather," Wan assured Sokka as best he could just in case the guy wasn't joking. "And I don't think he was worried about anyone treating him differently over the crown. It just seems very personal and valuable to him. Like boomerang is to you, I guess. So, being able to buy it back for him if he doesn't place well... I want to do that if I can. Thank you for offering to help. I appreciate it."
He moved to head for the back of the crowd, "If you have any ideas for how to get the money together on short notice if it's needed, I'm all ears."
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But from the sounds of it, Zuko would be out in the cold a little bit longer than that stint. Hopefully the conditions won't be worse.
"Hey, if I had some amazing get-rich-quick scheme in my head, do you think I'd honestly not be going around using it right now?"
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"Well, maybe you just haven't thought of any because you haven't had anyone willing to do it with you. It's a lot harder to get what you want when you're the only one person working the crowd."
Which was why Wan used to stick to stealing bags of food from people like the Chous instead of trying anything in crowds.
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But he nods a bit before continuing on. "It is easier to work crowds as a team though. Don't let them see you coming. But if we were to do that, we'd have to be extra careful. I don't think it's going to be a good thing to get on the bad side of the kedan... or the gangs."
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Well, no. It didn't end there. Because Wan couldn't stop laughing. It was too hard to stop. Everytime he wanted to say something, the laughter just came back in force. He had to wait it out so he could actually keep talking.
"I wasn't actually thinking of pick-pocketing in this case," he finally managed. "But I'm glad you're willing to go that far."
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"Thanks?" he offers half-heartedly as Wan just doubles over with laughing, waiting for the more serious explanation.
But when it finally does, Sokka suddenly gets it, and he just nods once—raising his head and then lowering it far down, as if realising that he had completely missed the point—before peering up at Wan. "Well I mean, how else would someone pull off a get-rich-quick scheme? I mean, we did have Toph fake getting run over by a carriage, and then I posed as a Fire Nation police officer, and they bribed me to overlook the incident, but that's kind of the same thing, really."
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After a moment though, "Who's Toph?"
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"As far as a street show..." Sokka just mulls on that. What would he even do for that?
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For a brief moment, Sokka is look around everywhere for some other piece of metal to bend that isn't his boomerang. But unfortunately, they're out in public, and that's... not as easy to just... find easily.
So finally, and with intense regret, he offers it.
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He held up a hand, "Don't worry about it. I can find some metal to practice on later. It's not important right here and now. But thank you."
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He looks up to Wan and smiles wanly. "We can find some other metal for you to practise on after the races start though."