So. Thought exercise.
Most of the previous postfurry worldbuilding attempts I've been a part of have been designed at least in part to mimic the medium they were designed for.
PBX and 12Fold incorporated the weird topology, immortality, and metaphysical consent rules of a MUCK. Fluorocrash is supposed to be a world that's somewhat aware it comes in "splatbooks", and shopping for new equipment and powers upgrades is an innate acknowledged part of the culture (kinda like Finn's swords in AT).
Based on the above principles, if we ever do put together any kind of IC-only Mastodon instance, I think it'd be good to continue this tradition, and knowingly model it after the Mastodon "reality."
So let's start the brainstorming here and now, even if it never goes anywhere. What kind of world would pop up in a Mastodon instance? Could we play with its connection to the "real, human world?"
What kind of settlement can you build in a world that exists only 500 characters a time?
@zebratron2084 Tight-beam broadcasts in the asteroids. You've got a window of 500 characters to hit the next satellite over before you're either out of range or blocked again. Any thought you want to share, you have to fit in that space or wait for your next window of opportunity to share it.
@literorrery This is exactly the right kind of logistical thinking, but note last comment to Ulfra -- how would you feel about making the tech level lower, at least on the surface? I'm thinking less overtly high-tech and more like urban metafantasies like Dark City or China Mieville's work.
I'm still open to damn near anything, though! If people want something leaning a little more towards hard sci-fi, I'm OK with it! Maybe some kind of surreal reimagining of the Belt from 12Fold?
@literorrery Oh, both those links are VERY inspiring! Thanks, buni! Yeah, the particular romance of this metaverse is starting to take shape in my head, might be time to frump up an early mediography to better illustrate where I'm thinking of heading... Something that jams with my lifelong fascination with amateur radio, CB, and diplomatic telex. Maybe a tiny bit of Crying of Lot 49 thrown in too, some cosmic/psionic Silent Tristero system that shouldn't work but somehow miraculously does...