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Jan. 6th, 2034 10:04 am
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The Velvet Room Dressing Room is an invite-only Dressing Room RP centered around the Persona series. Canon, AU, CRAU, and fandom OCs are permitted. Characters of any amount of screentime in-game are also welcomed, as long as they fit within the Persona setting (e.g. the girl crushing on Mitsuru, the kid from Kanji's Social Link, etc).

The OOC Community for non-RP chat, event and muse suggestions, and anything else OOC can be found here. Please join and intro yourself there! We also have a community Discord, which members can gain access to by PMing the mod account. Because we are invite only, membership to the main DR community is pending mod approval. Existing players who are not in the discord may submit their invites here. For any pressing mod concerns, you may contact us either in the Discord, PMs, or on a contact post here. Comments are screened for your privacy!

Now, onto the community rules and information...

ExpandTerms of the Contract... )
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On December 1st, residents of the Velvet Room wake up to find the world outside transformed for the holidays. Lights have been strung in trees and along awnings; Christmas music plays in shops and busy squares, or, if you're in the area, blares at every hour from the top of the Tokyo Skytree for all around to hear, whether they like it or not. Some of the bundled-up cognitions that hurry through the cold are now laden with festive shopping bags, and others linger thoughtfully outside shop windows.

Jack Frosts dart around, pressing mugs of hot chocolate into your hands or perhaps performing small acts of mischief. Occasionally you might see a King Frost, or even a Black Frost if you're lucky (or unlucky?). Ponds and rivers have frozen over in the night, and someone—maybe one of the Jack Frosts—has set out benches and sets of ice skates. If there are no such convenient bodies of water, man-made ice rinks have been installed in public places, surrounded by booths selling hot drinks and towering, beautifully decorated Christmas trees.

But none of that matters too much. Because on December 1st, you might wake up to more than just holiday decor.

Igor and his attendants have, in their wisdom, malevolence, generosity, madness, or whatever you believe about their motives, seen fit to meddle with the ages of some of the residents. Maybe they've transformed you back into a helpless child or gangly adolescent. You might have no idea where you are—after all, you're just a child! The last thing you remember might be playing in your parents' home. Or perhaps you wake up to find wrinkles and joint pain you didn't have when you went to sleep. As far as your memory goes, you left the Velvet Room on November 30th, went home, and lived your life for twenty years, only to return now.

Or maybe your memory remains unaltered, with only your physical form changing. Or you might be one of the lucky ones who wakes up the same as they were when they went to sleep. In the latter case, good luck! You have an interesting month ahead of you. Especially since waking up unchanged on December 1st is not a guarantee that you'll stay that way...


[[[That's right: Coming this holiday season to a VRDR near you, an Age Fuckery event! To reiterate, this is an optional event where you can age your character up or down, giving them memories appropriate to that age or allowing them to remain cognitively the same, just in a different-shaped body. This event kicks off now, December 1st, though you can also have your characters age up or down later in the month if this doesn't work for you. The event ends on New Year's Eve; at the turn of the new year, everyone will transform back into themselves.]]]
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Well, this certainly wasn't where Teddie fell asleep last night. Oh, yesterday was meant to be perfect! But it got ruined. Poor Sensei, his special day was soured by his teacher's death! Still, he didn't let it get him down. He was supposed to be sleeping in Yosuke's house since he had nowhere to go in Inaba. Did Yosuke pull a prank on him?

...No, probably not. Yosuke isn't super rude like that. Still, he should try to find someone. He looked around and saw the board in the room, with a bunch of names, but didn't really read any of them. "Something is beary off here!"

Before he talked himself in a circle of wondering, he did catch a whiff of something in the air... Still, he couldn't pinpoint it. Oh well! Might as well call out and see if anyone's here.

"Helloooooooo! Sensei?! Ake-chan?! Anyone here?"

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[A message appears on the network in the wee hours of the morning. No, he did not spend an indeterminate amount of time exploring Tartarus. And getting stuck, because the Dark Hour exists in a small sliver of time. Of course not. That would be absurd.]

I have to ask, regarding Tartarus...

Is there a reason the walls have faces? Some of the floors appear more like ordinary corridors. Others seem more industrial. Then there are the floors which are a literal eyesore that I can only imagine would be worse if it weren't for my sunglasses.

But the faces...

I don't believe I'm going to sleep soundly tonight.

Perhaps I ought to start preparing some baked goods for the holiday season. Who says you can't bake at two in the morning? This is a lawless land. Nothing is stopping me.


[Sleep deprivation? Never heard of her!]
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[A post appears on the network, from a user who hasn't graced it with her presence just yet.]

Greetings. I am Margaret, the eldest of the Velvet Room attendants. You may have seen me periodically, though I admit that I haven't spent as much time actively interacting with guests as my siblings.

That being said, I am aware of your misgivings. Not only have we taken you from your worlds, but some of our holiday festivities or bonding exercises have rubbed you the wrong way.

I won't make excuses. Rather, I'd like to search for a solution.

So, as our guests, we'd like feedback for ways we can make your stay here more enjoyable. Be that comforts or enrichment, all suggestions are welcome, though I'm afraid we can't simply send you home.

My siblings and I will also have a suggestion box in the Velvet Room itself, if you prefer to communicate in person.


[True to her word, there is indeed a suggestion box atop a lovely table adorned with some cookies and other snacks. Theodore sits there with a smile, however stilted. Occasionally, Elizabeth comes in to 'supervise' him or even take over.

Sometimes, she's wearing cat ears. Don't worry about it.]
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Yusuke should have been paying attention. He had gone for night walks around Tatsumi Port Island every now and then to think and ruminate, but he would always leave before the supposed Dark Hour.
But he wasn't paying attention. Not this time. He got distracted and took a different path from his regular commute. Perhaps it was to get a new idea in his head. Perhaps it was to find a new resturaunt he could dine at on the rare chance he had money. Not even he could really tell.
Somehow, his walk resulted in him arriving at the open gates of Gekkoukan High just as the clock hit midnight.
Of course, the building in front of him spreading, shifting, and spreading up into the heavens, along with all other signs of the Dark Hour, didn't go unnoticed. He stopped, shocked at the marvel in front of him. This building, so avant garde in design, laid before him, standing as a beacon to the macabre moment in time he found himself stood in.
He should have turned and walked away. That would have been the safe thing to do. But this was Yusuke. He was drawn to such facinating things. So like a moth to a flame, he stepped within, and found himself within the lobby of Tartarus. He could have taken the teleporter to the top, or headed up the stairs into the building proper... But he wasn't that much of a fool. Given now that his Phantom Thief attire had flared to life around him, he was on alert. He wasn't going any further.
Not unless anyone else showed up.
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Hello! It feels like it's been quite some time since I've spoken to you all. Time certainly flies by, doesn't it?

How is everyone feeling? Has anything exciting happened during my absence? I hope I didn't leave anyone to deal with anything too serious while I've been gone.
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Does anyone know if Midnight still has a palace? Because her latest post is really concerning. I hope it's not too late to help her considering it's been almost a year since it was last discovered.

I'm still willing to help take care of the palace if anyone still needs some volunteers.
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[A message appears on the network from someone who has been eerily silent for a while. Those in the know may even recall that she has a Palace.

That may make the following message all the more concerning.]


Hi, everyone! o(≧▽≦)o

I know some of you were probably worried about me, but I just needed some space. Now I'm A-okay and ready to get back into my gymnastics routines!

After all, I can't let myself fall out of shape just because I'm away from home. It's a little embarrassing that I dropped the ball... I guess that's what a lack of structure will do to you, huh?

Anyway, if we haven't met yet, I'm Kasumi Yoshizawa, but you can call me Midnight! I'm from Crow-san and Joker-senpai's world.

Hope you've all stayed out of trouble. Be nice to Dr. Maruki, okay?
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Maybe you got a flyer from a Shadow earlier in the month and want to see what the Halloween party is all about. Or maybe you have no intention of going to the party, but Igor has other plans. However you end up in the Velvet Room's event room, whether you're able to leave or not, whether you're in costume or normal attire, the first thing that you notice is the decor.

ExpandSpooky Time )
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[On the morning of the transformations, Sam makes a network post.]

Morning. Anyone noticed anything strange this morning?

If you have, is there a history of those strange things being dangerous, causing accidents, anything like that?

Thanks.


[Well gee, Sam, that's clear as mud. Thanks so much. In fairness to him, it's not too easy to type on a smartphone with claws.]
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As the world within the Velvet Room welcomes its third autumn, the usual seasonal decor begins to appear: pumpkin- and black cat-shaped lights on light poles, spooky-colored banners, glowing lanterns with jack-o'-lantern faces strung above narrow streets.

And, of course, in the couple of weeks leading up to Halloween, Jack-O'-Lantern Shadows themselves appear, bobbing cheerfully on street corners as they hand out flyers once again. This year, the flyer, if you can call it that, appears to be hand-written in deep blue ink on vellum, and it is an invitation.


ALL ARE INVITED
TO COMPETE IN THE VELVET ROOM'S
HALLOWEEN COSTUME CONTEST

HELD OCTOBER 31, HALLOWEEN
MIDDAY
THE VELVET ROOM EVENT ROOM

JUDGED BY ELIZABETH, THEODORE,
MARGARET, LAVENZA, AND IGOR

THE WINNER WILL BE INCLUDED IN
CONSULTATIONS FOR THE DECOR AND EVENTS
OF THE HALLOWEEN CELEBRATION
TO TAKE PLACE THE NIGHT OF HALLOWEEN



So that's happening.

Additionally, as Halloween approaches, some residents might wake up and find yourself transformed in a way that will be familiar to those residents who were here a year ago. You might gain the features of an animal, monster, or creature of myth—fangs, scales, horns, tails, snouts, and so on. Or you might take on the form of such a being entirely. Perhaps even your mind will be transformed. Who can say?

Those who transformed last year might repeat the same transformation, experience a variation on the same theme, or get something entirely different. The transformations will probably reverse on November 1st, but Igor makes choices for reasons only he can understand: For whatever reason, you might keep your altered form for a longer or shorter period of time.

Those who are transformed are still welcome to compete in the costume contest, of course! Igor and his attendants look forward to seeing your creativity in action.


[ooc: Welcome to part one of our third(!) Halloween event. The monster transformations are the same as before, with leeway for your characters to transform back whenever you want.

The costume contest will work as follows: If you want your character to compete, but don't believe that they have a chance to win, you can just tag that they're competing. No extra action needed. If you consider that they've put effort into their costume, it looks good, and in your opinion they do deserve a chance to win (and you want to help plan the Halloween party), please let the mods know on Discord or via DM on October 28th, 18:00 UTC at the latest. The winner will be chosen at random from among those entrants who have a shot, and we will write the Halloween party post with input from the player whose character won the contest.]
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After everything that happened in 2003, Sora considers himself familiar with otherworldly dangers and bizarre experiences. Not an expert, because at the end of it all he was left with a strong impression that he had thoroughly explored and examined one small part of a larger mystery. But familiar, yes. And one thing he would have said he was familiar with was the Velvet Room. Which makes the situation he finds himself in all the more unsettling.

Igor is, if anything, less forthcoming than usual. His attendants are strange, a collection of adults and one young child, with Horace nowhere to be seen. They shake their head when he asks. "He's not here," says the one who introduced herself as Margaret. "Our master hasn't seen fit to keep all of our siblings here by his side. I'm sorry," she adds, her face changing. He smiles, performing gratitude for her pity, and turns away.

Perhaps it's for the best. He doesn't want any of his confidants trapped here. Not even Dr. Summers, because then Sora would have to face him.

(He does want his confidants here. Horace, Anushka, Rania, Sam, please, let Sam be safe at home—let Sam be here, don't separate him from Sora—)

He's not thinking about it. He is getting to the bottom of his situation. Yes.

Expandhow could i already lose my way like this? )
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The downside to the cognitive landscape is that it resets itself to 'default,' sooner or later.

On the other hand, that means Yaeko's free to reuse an old canvas without painting over her own or someone else's work, and she's of a mind that Madarame's old atelier could use some more defacing.

The front of the building is covered in a painted explosion of orange lilies. She's coating the old, broken door with a field of asters, dotted with some red spider lilies. All of it amounts to a rather pointed message, if one only knows how to read it.
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╔.☆. .═════════════╗

uh. so.

i have a dumb idea but also a good one.

what if we... threw my dad a surprise birthday thing? It's on the 1st and no I changed his passwords so you can't hack into his database (hence you are probably not locked out of this post)
totally not because i'm petty about how hard it is to catch him off guard (last time he he managed to track me down in under five minutes after a random ass ping, deffo the predator vision installed).

just. imagine it. him walking in, for once not knowing what's happening. it would be a lot like his first day here which BOY was that a lot. Anyway. cake. snacks. lights. maybe confetti if i can get my drone to stop glitching. Some of yall probably know he reacts in pretty funny ways.

only problem: he can basically smell IPs and count how many people are in a room. you can't jump-scare him physically. so if anyone's good at distractions, hiding signals, or just wants to help decorate / show up / bring snacks — ping me back.

i'll handle the rest from the metaverse side (since y'know, no body outside).

let's make it a real surprise. revenge + cake.

PS: if you are gonna be an ass to either of us I will lock you out.
PPS: if you betray the plan and text him "birthday?" I will find your cookies and make them cry.
PPPS: if you whisper spoilers to him, I will reprogram your phones to play your most cringe childhood diary or fanfic entry out loud at full volume at 03:07.


Thank you.

╚═════════════. .☆.╝
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Catchall smolDevilkira post!

You can find hiiiiiim...

a i knew you were wide awake ('cause you smile with your eyes)
Sleeping or playing (loudly) in Inokashira park, probably with smolDove nearby (his friend);
b to gaze down on the city below, ablaze with wondrous things
Yelling aloud in Tokyo over things like the Tokyo Tower or Akihabara (he's never been here before!);
c with a starry brush, paint the dusk venetian blue
In the Velvet Room, somehow, loud and complaining about the conspiracy board (that's HIS name, it's not yours);
d but i wouldn't wanna live there
Wildcard option! Please introduce yourself to a small loud Ren who is 5 and 3/4ths and has opinions about it!

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fond fone

hi im goro :D

do you no wear my mama is?


(This account is... Dove's account? What on earth?)
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(((o(*゚▽゚*)o)))

Hiiii everybody! We got a newcomer, and hey, this time I know him!!


I'm making this post announcing it because some of you might have felt him arriving. I wanted to tell you all what's going on so no one gets jumpscared (like they do with poor Phoenix (;´・`)>)




This is Ryoji Mochizuki! The one from my world/timeline/universe!

He is a part of Nyx... but I talked to Igor to be sure, and he said that so long as my soul remains as the Seal (it is, even while I'm here) - Nyx herself won't be able to wake up through Ryoji at all. So while he may 'ping' as dangerous or powerful, he is completely in control of himself and if the very worst happens, I will be right there to help stop anything from happening.

Despite his origins, though - I promise he is one of the sweetest people I know. He was the shadow sealed inside of me for most of my life... he ended up growing a heart and humanity because of his time with me.

(This is also probably where he gets his flirting habit from, I'm ngl (*`へ´*) 彡3)

BUT YES I hope that you all get to know him!!! He is SO genuine, SO heartfelt, SUCH a big softie and he only got to be human for such a short time - drag him around to do fun things!!! (*´▽`*)
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Prompt 1: The Velvet Room — Witnessing Death



The boy was gone—replaced by something grotesque and terrible. His body convulsed into shadow, limbs stretched thin and too long, his scarf shredded into a black, tattered cape snapping like carrion wings.

He did not speak. He only listened, head bowed toward Igor like a student before a teacher. Yet even here, his presence lingered like a storm that refused to break, cold and heavy in the chest.

He wasn't attacking, wasn’t even moving much. But the entity’s existence weighed down on the velvet-draped air.

[OOC: This is just a brief encounter with 'Death' in his true form. He won’t linger long before he flees into the Doors—possibly chasing after Hamuko.]




Prompt 2 [Closed for Hamuko]: Drawn to the Moonlight Bridge

The pull came without warning.
At first, it was a quiet ache in his chest. Then, the tug grew sharper, pulling him away from the Velvet Room and out through one of its blue doors.

Before he knew it, his shadow-stretched body towered over steel beams and rushing water. The Moonlight Bridge spread out before him, eerily still. It was here—something in him recognized this place with bone-deep certainty.

The wind howled against his ragged cape. He tilted his head like he was listening for something—someone.




Prompt 3: Burger Epiphany

Somehow, against all odds, he had two hands again. A boy's hands. He stared at them for a long moment in disbelief before someone pressed a tray into them: a Wilduck Burger set meal.

He took a bite.
Then another.
Then his eyes went wide as though he had just bitten into heaven itself.

"This... this is the greatest thing I've ever tasted."

Was he about to cry over fast food? Maybe. (Feel free to sit with him, tease him, or tell him he’s overreacting.)




Prompt 4: First Day as a Boy Again

Ryoji was practically vibrating as he darted from Shibuya crosswalk to arcades to Inaba’s shopping district. Every sight, every sound, every little human thing was like discovering fire.

“Look! Look! There’s takoyaki! And—oh, you can pet cats here?! Wait, is that a UFO catcher machine—!?”

He was a whirlwind of enthusiasm, tugging anyone nearby to keep up with him. (Join him as he experiences 'first times' all over again—food, shopping, hanging out, karaoke, whatever fits. Or we can talk OOC on specific prompts)




Wildcard!

Literally just go ham and throw a silly at me! Post a TL here and I will match your pace teehee
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There's a new door in the Velvet Room, decked out in streamers and balloons and an ornate sign reading, Second Anniversary Celebration. Maybe you step through it. Maybe you think that's a bad idea, or you're too busy. Maybe you don't have a chance to see the door at all. Nonetheless, whether you've brought yourself or whether you've taken a step to find yourself transported against your will, you've found yourself in the party room.

Igor has provided the usual tables, chairs, and lavish spreads of food. This time, some of the food is already plated, with each tiny plate containing exactly two of an item: two cookies, or two canapes, or two dumplings, and so on. The forks for the fondue fountain are split, allowing you to dip two items at once, and every variety of mini-pizza has two toppings. The theme of twos extends to the decor: small tables set close together in groups of two, twinned streamers hanging from the walls, balloons shaped like the number 2 that cluster at the ceiling and float above tables. By the far wall, a shrine dispenses fortunes for the upcoming year in the Velvet Room—but, of course, always two at once. Who can say which is true? Is either true?

Unusually for Igor's parties, clusters of comfortable chairs sit a small distance from the rest of the party. You might be able to have something resembling a private conversation there. Even more oddly, ornately-framed full-length mirrors are set against the walls at regular intervals. If you're unlucky, the reason for those things will quickly become clear.

Everyone will receive a letter in their hand upon arriving in the room. In an elegant script, it says:

Welcome to the belated celebration of our second year together. We apologize for the delay, but we didn't wish to interrupt your summer vacation in Hawaii. We hope you had a wonderful time.

For some of you, the unlucky ones, the letter continues for another paragraph:

We're so proud of the bonds you have formed during your time here. To help you deepen them even more, we're encouraging you all to open up to each other today. Remember, candor and trust are key to deep, lasting relationships.

If you received the full-length letter, you only have to look down or catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror to spot it: one of your secrets, written on your chest for everyone to read.

It might hover there in glowing writing, or it might look like it was always part of the fabric, or it could look any other way that writing could manifest. Regardless, there it is, and nothing you do will hide it or get rid of it while you're in the room. If you cover yourself with a jacket or overshirt, the secret will appear on that instead. If you take off your shirt, it will reappear on your skin. If you try to hide, it will float over your head if necessary, visible to anyone who can see any part of you at all. It will only vanish from someone's sight if you yourself are completely hidden from them, and it will only disappear for good once you've left the room—but you might find that the door has disappeared.

Have a lovely time at the party, and as always, don't forget to bond with each other. That's why you're here, after all!


[[[Welcome to the anniversary mingle, but weird this time! To sum up, if you want one of your character's secrets to be revealed in a dramatic and involuntary way, you can optionally decide to write it on them during this event. You can also just have your characters hang out and gawk, point and laugh, try to comfort people, revel in their good luck that Igor let them keep their own secrets, eat the party food, etc.

The door will reappear for your characters whenever you want it to, or it might never vanish at all. That possibility is just there in case you want a reason for your character not to immediately run away.]]]
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And for the first time in what seems like ages and ages, Minato Arisato opens his eyes.

"...?"

A familiar shade of blue surrounds him, actually feeling somewhat comforting. Warm, even. Like the bright sun on a warm morning.

Warm... He's awake.

He's awake? Hang on, what's going on exactly? He was supposed to be...

Thankfully, his time leading into worry is cut off by Igor, who takes it upon himself to explain everything. The tension in Minato's chest relaxes as he realizes he hasn't truly left his place as the Great Seal.

...Good. That's good.

With a quiet sigh, he puts on his headphones, and with the sound of 'Full Moon, Full Life', he decides to take his first steps into the Velvet Room proper...

--

Option 1: The Bulletin Board The first thing Minato sees is the bulletin board, filled with all sorts of information. A lot of it... nonsensical. Vampires and fae? Isn't that a little much?

He can't help but tilt his head as he sees mention of the countless versions of other people and the open debate about others still. Not to mention the arguments taking place on sticky notes and... Isn't that kinda pointless? Makes him tired just thinking about it.

But still, he reads it with a quiet attention, making sure to look for the important details. This actualization and Dr. Maruki-related stuff sounds like bad news...

Option 2: Iwatodai Dorms Naturally the first place Minato thinks to go after reading the board is home. Or at least, the place he considers home. He doubts everyone is here, but it'd be nice to see anyone familiar. Aigis, Yukari, Junpei, Mitsuru, Akihiko, Fuuka, Ken, Koromaru, anyone. Just... he would like to see them again.

He pulls down his earbuds as he walks in front of the dorm's front doors, and he stares at it for a moment before taking a quiet breath, and moving forward to turn the handle.

Option 3: Moonlight Bridge He's not sure why he finds himself here, really. Why he's come back to this place after all these years. He feels numb when he's here, and he can't really explain why. Why he feels that way, and why he bothered to come back

The wind blows slightly as the sun begins setting in the distance. Maybe he's afraid that he only has one day to be here, and that this is the last chance he has for any kind of closure or something. But what is closure, really? How do you get closure? This is where a lot of tragedy happened. A lot of it. Personal tragedy, and...

...He doesn't know. Does he care? He's not sure he does. All he knows is that he thinks that maybe it was pointless coming here.

And yet he stays for some reason, blankly staring off into space


Option 4: Wild Card! Have another idea? Don't be afraid to come up with one and post!

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