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Panem Events ([personal profile] etcircenses) wrote in [community profile] thecapitol2015-11-20 11:32 am

The Crowning of Cullen Rutherford

Who| Everyone who's anyone.
What| The Crowning of Cullen Rutherford.
Where| The new Rutherford Castle.
When| Friday, late afternoon into the evening.
Notes| This event is mandatory for all Tributes to attend. Even if you do not tag in, your character will attend this party. Peacekeepers will be on high alert, so no funny business.
WARNINGS| Please warn appropriately in headers.

The crowning ceremony takes place in an approximation of Skyhold, a large fortress with a castle with a sweeping main hall, gardens, and two levels of courtyard. Flags and banners hang everywhere, some with heraldry of the Inquisition, some with the heraldry of the Templar Order, a nod to Cullen's old days as a Templar. And of course, just as prominent everywhere you look is the seal of the Capitol. Just in case anyone forgot where they were.

The medieval fashion (or as close of approximation to medieval as the Capitol as gotten) that had come in with the 13th arena is back in full swing. There's plenty of fake armor to be seen, and foam swords resting on Capitolite hips. Sweeping ballgowns can be spotted as well, and a few more savvy people seem to have come dressed in a strange red and gold uniform. The avoxes do their best to blend in to the environment with drab brown peasant outfits.

In the main hall, tables filled with medieval food have been set up on both sides of the walls, filled with approximations of medieval food--As far as the Capitolites are concerned, that means normal food, but with a tendency for venison and large turkey legs. There are even dainty little cakes for dessert. Along the walls, above the food tables, hang multiple pictures. Featuring in this galley are every native of Thedas that had come to Panem at one point or another, all of them dressed in dour blacks of funeral wear, save the four remaining Thedasians. But of course, there are plenty of pictures of the Victor, starting with Cullen has a chubby blond child, going into him as an awkward young Templar (there's even a picture of him talking to a woman that the title identifies as Warden Amell), going through unfortunate hair cuts, and of course, various pictures of him in Panem, capturing a variety of touching and painful moments.

It all culminates when you get to the end of the hall, where there rests a massive throne just for Cullen. And behind it, the largest picture of them all, a massive portrait of Cullen. Adella stands next to him, holding an infant in her arms. Maxwell and Tabris are, for some reason, also featured in this family portrait, and you have to wonder if the artist in question didn't perhaps ship the ever popular Maxullen, because Maxwell's hand was looking awfully chummy on Cullen's shoulder.

The bottom courtyard has been set up with stalls, where you can buy foam swords and shields, little mabari plushes, and even a lion helmet. There's also little wedding toppers, shaped just like Cullen and Adella, and framed pictures of most of the art that hangs in the main hall. The nearby stables have been stocked with a variety of mounts, from the standard horses to more exotic harts, a strange dragon-like creature, and...no one is really sure what this is, but it...looks interesting?

In the upper courtyard, there's the Herald's Rest, a real, rustic tavern, with a woman playing a guitar and singing various songs. All the songs seem to revolve around how great the Capitol is, which kind of offsets the mood, but it's the thought that counts, right? It doesn't help that the bar has been outfitted to serve all kinds of modern drinks, but who wants plain ale, anyway? Outside of the tavern is a practice ring, where people can put to use their fake swords and shields, either trying to maul each other, or a target. Several peacekeepers offset the aesthetic feel in uncompromising white, carefully watching all participants to make sure that everyone is playing nicely.

If everything is just a little too busy for you, the garden is left in quiet peace. A woman dressed in red and white robes will occasionally begin speaking, extolling the virtues of the Capitol, and President Snow in a lengthy monologue.

There are a few actors wandering around, appearing as various people who have made an impact on Cullen's life. There's the mysterious Warden Amell, a man in full armor, and a woman dressed similarly. These two will wander around, swords in hand, ready to smack anyone with foam swords and accuse them of being blood mages. One actress is dressed like a certain Marian Hawke who had at one time been a tribute. She darts around the fortress, stopping people and regaling them with highly exaggerated tales of things that Cullen has supposedly done. There's even a few creatures running around that people may recognize from the last arena, such as the tastefully almost-nude desire demon that will occasionally try to sidle up to people--usually to be driven off by one of the people in armor.

There's one more addition to the party--dogs! A very specific kind of dog. Several dogs simply wander around Skyhold, trying to steal people's food and begging for attention. Next to the throne are four particularly handsome ones, each one with a collar baring the name of one of the four Thedasians left.

If wandering around Skyhold and competing with swords leaves you dry-mouthed, you're in luck! Dotted around the area are fountains that all pour a strange, bright blue punch. Listen closely, because the fountain seems to be humming a strange tune. If you have a careful eye, you might even find the one that has red punch pouring out if it, humming an oddly sinister tune.

Well, what harm could there be in going ahead and trying it out anyway?
infinitemayonnaise: (showing off that ring)

[personal profile] infinitemayonnaise 2015-12-10 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Dude, I don't even care what food as long as it's food. Like if there's something fried, maybe? Fried food? Or something grilled? Meat, anyway..." He makes a face. "And no, no, if you get the plate in one of my hands, I'll take care of the rest."

Ah, Stylists, why can't you just leave people alone? "Fake frog? Really?" He laughs. "Man, I'd love to see a bunch of people hobbling around like this just because they think it looks good." Mostly because that would be hilarious. "We could go Capitolite tipping if it wouldn't get us arrested..."
crabmunicator: (007)

[personal profile] crabmunicator 2015-12-10 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Karkat snorts amusement, but that's a request he can answer. He piles likely looking stuff onto the plate. The end bit, though, is what gets him actually laughing, and he has to set the plate down to keep from dropping the food off it. "Oh my god, can you imagine? Just right over like... like the Earth sport, the one with the oblong things and the ball, and bad shoes for some reason?" He falls into snickering again. "Those things you knock over, whatever they're called."

He does calm within a moment, though, posture straightening. "But yeah, a frog. It was supposed to be 'symbolic.'" His eyes roll, then he picks up the plate to hand over. "Here. Let me grab some stuff for myself, then we can... Can you even sit down like that? We can stand near a table or something."
infinitemayonnaise: (i am not terribly enthusiastic about thi)

[personal profile] infinitemayonnaise 2015-12-13 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Bowling!" Nitou laughs. "You're talking about bowling! Dude, it would be exactly like that. I wonder if we could get them to wear the bad shoes, too--you know someone around here would eat that stuff up."

He looks down at himself. "If I sit down, I'm not standing up again without a lot of help. Like a crane or something."
crabmunicator: (110)

[personal profile] crabmunicator 2015-12-16 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
He sighs. "Okay, we can stand, just because I'm not going to be the one to have to haul you up after." Having already seen what's on offer, it's easy for him to trail back and select what he wants for his own plate.

"You think we actually could get them into it?" he asks meanwhile. "Not now, not until whatever trends came from this guy's Crowning start to blow over, but if we talked to the right people... Maybe sell it as 'statuesque style', or 'ironclad fashion', shit like that. And if everyone has to hobble like they're waiting for something to tip their balance over, then they might as well have something flashy to shuffle around in."

He gestures to a space away from the tables. "Come on, we can stand there and eat."
infinitemayonnaise: (this is going to be good)

[personal profile] infinitemayonnaise 2015-12-17 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
"I bet we could!" Nitou sounds quite enthusiastic about the idea. "I like that ironclad fashion idea. Sounds tough. We'd get a bunch of wannabe tough guys hobbling around like this." He laughs. "You gotta be tough if you think you can handle this, they'd fall for it for sure!"

He beams when Karkat points out a space away from the tables. "Perfect! You're a lifesaver!"
crabmunicator: (128)

[personal profile] crabmunicator 2015-12-24 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Karkat laughs himself now. If they actually could do it... He imagines the people hobbling around, so dead set that what they're doing is the height of fashion, the little clinks of armor and the soft shff shff of their ugly shoes across the ground. Nitou follows up with his declaration of gratitude, and Karkat finally catches himself.

For a moment he's quiet as they head over to the spot he indicated. But once they're settled, plates in hand and ready to be eaten, he looks back to Nitou.

"Hey--I'm going to sound like some sappy tool saying this, but thanks for giving me shit to laugh about. I needed it."
infinitemayonnaise: (grinning)

[personal profile] infinitemayonnaise 2015-12-25 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, bro, thanks for laughing with me." Nitou grins. "Otherwise, I'd just look crazy laughing by myself."