Matt Damon
The guests gather for the reunion at ComiFurie Mansion. 13 people have been invited to this place on this day, waiting in front of the large for to be greeted by Noel-Chan, the maid and Frosty, the butler.
The guests poured in: Orangelink, a travelling businessman in town for the day; Spinnerlink, the master of the house's childhood friend; Meed, a semi-successful actor; Flexiorn, a local newspaper journalist; Sleepy, a professor at the university two towns over; NekoSuave, the town physician; Macey, a renowned author; Sprite, a rather angry farmer from out of town; Avital, an artist; Magravan, an international representative for the nation of Canada, and Tylinn and Feniix, two newly-weds on their honeymoon. Capps, the black sheep of the family, stalked in slightly late. Lady, the wife of the houseowner, greeted each and every one at the door.
For most of the day, the guests interacted with one another. Some played games, some talked, some had tea among other things until late in the afternoon.
The guests were then led to a large, fancy banquet room. Delicious and exotic plates of food appeared on many tables set as a whole buffet waiting to be eaten. One by one, the guests were handed plates and silverware by the butler and the maid, then they went after the tables to pick off their food.
Then one of the guests, poured a glass of red wine for himself. It tasted like the sweetness of alcohol and the bitterness of...something. The wine somehow gave off a coppery scent... something that it shouldn’t smell like... His eyes widened, realizing what the seemingly harmless beverage was made from.
Blood.
He began to spit it out, the mixture of alcohol, blood, and saliva landed on the elegant dress of one of the other guests. She shrieked not only at the mess, but also at the fingernail of another person that she picked from her teeth.
Noel-chan let out another scream from the kitchen, having found a dismembered head inside the freezer. She ran out to the banquet hall shouting:
“The master is dead!”
All of them gasped. Moments later the butler arrived and said, “I’m very afraid to say that the master’s head has been found in the refrigerator. The rest of his body hasn’t been found yet...”
The guests searched through every single plate of food. Blood in the wine. A fingernail in a cake filling. Facial skin in the pastries. Flesh mixed in ordinary meat. Realizing what (or who) they have eaten, all of the guests felt the sudden urge to vomit.
And so... they did.
It wasn’t long before the cops turned up. Or shall we say... cop. The lone policeman walked up to the front door. Fifteen faces peered through the surrounding windows, as Frosty opened the door.
“Well, hello there!” said the policeman. The guests couldn’t help but feel he looked somewhat familiar, with his glasses, his brown hair and his lab coat covering his black police uniform.
“I’m Inspector Ranger! Someone said there’s been a murder here!”
Frosty eyed the inspector suspiciously. “Yes...”
“Well, it’s fairly obvious who did it!” shouted Ranger. “It was the mafia!”
“...The mafia?”
“Yeah, the mafia! They’re everywhere. There’s probably a reason they wanted your guy dead... Think about it. They’re probably right among us as we speak. Watching. Waiting.”
“...So what do you want us to do?” asked the butler.
“There’s only one way to combat the mafia. Nobody is to leave this house, day or night. I want you all to take a vote on someone. And then, when night comes around, take this gun and shoot them in the head. Surely you’ll find the mafia eventually!”
He slammed the door shut, and bolted it. They were locked in, like it or not.
“And you’re not coming out until the mafia are dead!”
The Rules:
The Roles:
The Player List and their Flavour Roles:
1. Capps, the black sheep
2. Magravan, the foreign dignitary
3. Frosty, the butler
4. Lady, the widow
5. Orangelink, the travelling businessman
6. Spinnerlink, the childhood friend
7. Meed, the actor
8. Flexiorn, the journalist
9. Feniix, a honeymooner
10. Sleepy, the professor
11. NekoSuave, the physician
12. Noel-Chan, the maid
13. Macey, the author
14. Tylinn, a honeymooner
15. Sprite, the angry farmer
16. Avital, the artist
How to play:
There's day phases and night phases. Each one takes 24 hours. In day phase, players place votes for who to kill. At the end of the day phase, that person dies. In the night phase, the mafia make a kill, and any roles perform their actions. If you're town aligned, you've gotta get all the mafia killed. The mafia, on the other hand, win when the numbers of town and mafia are equal.
Game begins once I get a confirmation from Onecanofsprite as to his state of affairs, and once I get word of who the Hapless Romantic wants to make love them! I'll PM the roles when this happens.
The guests poured in: Orangelink, a travelling businessman in town for the day; Spinnerlink, the master of the house's childhood friend; Meed, a semi-successful actor; Flexiorn, a local newspaper journalist; Sleepy, a professor at the university two towns over; NekoSuave, the town physician; Macey, a renowned author; Sprite, a rather angry farmer from out of town; Avital, an artist; Magravan, an international representative for the nation of Canada, and Tylinn and Feniix, two newly-weds on their honeymoon. Capps, the black sheep of the family, stalked in slightly late. Lady, the wife of the houseowner, greeted each and every one at the door.
For most of the day, the guests interacted with one another. Some played games, some talked, some had tea among other things until late in the afternoon.
The guests were then led to a large, fancy banquet room. Delicious and exotic plates of food appeared on many tables set as a whole buffet waiting to be eaten. One by one, the guests were handed plates and silverware by the butler and the maid, then they went after the tables to pick off their food.
Then one of the guests, poured a glass of red wine for himself. It tasted like the sweetness of alcohol and the bitterness of...something. The wine somehow gave off a coppery scent... something that it shouldn’t smell like... His eyes widened, realizing what the seemingly harmless beverage was made from.
Blood.
He began to spit it out, the mixture of alcohol, blood, and saliva landed on the elegant dress of one of the other guests. She shrieked not only at the mess, but also at the fingernail of another person that she picked from her teeth.
Noel-chan let out another scream from the kitchen, having found a dismembered head inside the freezer. She ran out to the banquet hall shouting:
“The master is dead!”
All of them gasped. Moments later the butler arrived and said, “I’m very afraid to say that the master’s head has been found in the refrigerator. The rest of his body hasn’t been found yet...”
The guests searched through every single plate of food. Blood in the wine. A fingernail in a cake filling. Facial skin in the pastries. Flesh mixed in ordinary meat. Realizing what (or who) they have eaten, all of the guests felt the sudden urge to vomit.
And so... they did.
It wasn’t long before the cops turned up. Or shall we say... cop. The lone policeman walked up to the front door. Fifteen faces peered through the surrounding windows, as Frosty opened the door.
“Well, hello there!” said the policeman. The guests couldn’t help but feel he looked somewhat familiar, with his glasses, his brown hair and his lab coat covering his black police uniform.
“I’m Inspector Ranger! Someone said there’s been a murder here!”
Frosty eyed the inspector suspiciously. “Yes...”
“Well, it’s fairly obvious who did it!” shouted Ranger. “It was the mafia!”
“...The mafia?”
“Yeah, the mafia! They’re everywhere. There’s probably a reason they wanted your guy dead... Think about it. They’re probably right among us as we speak. Watching. Waiting.”
“...So what do you want us to do?” asked the butler.
“There’s only one way to combat the mafia. Nobody is to leave this house, day or night. I want you all to take a vote on someone. And then, when night comes around, take this gun and shoot them in the head. Surely you’ll find the mafia eventually!”
He slammed the door shut, and bolted it. They were locked in, like it or not.
“And you’re not coming out until the mafia are dead!”
The Rules:
The Roles:
The Player List and their Flavour Roles:
1. Capps, the black sheep
2. Magravan, the foreign dignitary
3. Frosty, the butler
4. Lady, the widow
5. Orangelink, the travelling businessman
6. Spinnerlink, the childhood friend
7. Meed, the actor
8. Flexiorn, the journalist
9. Feniix, a honeymooner
10. Sleepy, the professor
11. NekoSuave, the physician
12. Noel-Chan, the maid
13. Macey, the author
14. Tylinn, a honeymooner
15. Sprite, the angry farmer
16. Avital, the artist
How to play:
There's day phases and night phases. Each one takes 24 hours. In day phase, players place votes for who to kill. At the end of the day phase, that person dies. In the night phase, the mafia make a kill, and any roles perform their actions. If you're town aligned, you've gotta get all the mafia killed. The mafia, on the other hand, win when the numbers of town and mafia are equal.
Game begins once I get a confirmation from Onecanofsprite as to his state of affairs, and once I get word of who the Hapless Romantic wants to make love them! I'll PM the roles when this happens.
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