Darkness, a gunshot, a scream, and the lights on again. That bit was certainly cliche.
All the TV's turning on at once and a well-dressed man in his mid thirties with a deep purple suit and swept black hair, a trumpet clearly visible behind him along with a silenced pistol and a massive semi-automatic rifle? Yeah, that was certainly unexpected. The man cleared his throat and indicated towards the man lying on the floor, a pool of red spreading around him and a shattered cocktail glass in his hands. "That man is the first. Unless you find out who did it, you will be the next."
"Hello ladies and gents, my name is The Host. By accepting an invitation to this wonderful little dinner, you have, sadly for you, signed yourself up for a very interesting few days of entertainment. You have all been chosen because despite incredible wealth, there are few who would miss you. Wealthy, but not big enough for Forbes. Few, if absolutely no relatives and even fewer friends who would miss your passing. In short, nobody will realise what is happening until it is far too late."
There was a clanking sound as someone reached for the doors, the heavy oak sealing shut. Shutters came down over the windows with a slam, until the entire house was sealed off. "Here is the deal. There are, loosely speaking, three separate factions. Two of them cannot 'win,' if you'll excuse the term, unless the other is dead, and the third is neutral and will win regardless of the other faction. All of you know your roles. Your expertise. Use them wisely."
The TV's clicked off.
So, welcome welcome welcome. The idea behind this is that it will be a regular mafia game done through an RP, so we can RP out moments. There'll be a lot of PM'ing with me, you need to be aware of this; obviously you can't post within your role without revealing yourself, and whilst I'll be making edits for everything to flow smoothly, I won't be forcing anyone's hand or anything, don't worry about that.
Power roles will be given to anyone that checks in here, although note not all power roles are born equal.
1. Don't be a dick. Golden rule here. This is for funzies.
2. Don't get pissed. If you get lynched, you get lynched. Ties in with the golden rule.
3. Include me in EVERY conversation. I seriously mean this- if you're plotting something and I'm not aware of it, that's instant death for any people involved in the plot. I can't properly run an RP like this without proper knowledge. Any plots that try to be executed that I am not aware of equal death.
4. If you understand all of this, put in the HTML code of your favourite colour at the bottom of your checking in post.
All the TV's turning on at once and a well-dressed man in his mid thirties with a deep purple suit and swept black hair, a trumpet clearly visible behind him along with a silenced pistol and a massive semi-automatic rifle? Yeah, that was certainly unexpected. The man cleared his throat and indicated towards the man lying on the floor, a pool of red spreading around him and a shattered cocktail glass in his hands. "That man is the first. Unless you find out who did it, you will be the next."
"Hello ladies and gents, my name is The Host. By accepting an invitation to this wonderful little dinner, you have, sadly for you, signed yourself up for a very interesting few days of entertainment. You have all been chosen because despite incredible wealth, there are few who would miss you. Wealthy, but not big enough for Forbes. Few, if absolutely no relatives and even fewer friends who would miss your passing. In short, nobody will realise what is happening until it is far too late."
There was a clanking sound as someone reached for the doors, the heavy oak sealing shut. Shutters came down over the windows with a slam, until the entire house was sealed off. "Here is the deal. There are, loosely speaking, three separate factions. Two of them cannot 'win,' if you'll excuse the term, unless the other is dead, and the third is neutral and will win regardless of the other faction. All of you know your roles. Your expertise. Use them wisely."
The TV's clicked off.
So, welcome welcome welcome. The idea behind this is that it will be a regular mafia game done through an RP, so we can RP out moments. There'll be a lot of PM'ing with me, you need to be aware of this; obviously you can't post within your role without revealing yourself, and whilst I'll be making edits for everything to flow smoothly, I won't be forcing anyone's hand or anything, don't worry about that.
Power roles will be given to anyone that checks in here, although note not all power roles are born equal.
The Rules
1. Don't be a dick. Golden rule here. This is for funzies.
2. Don't get pissed. If you get lynched, you get lynched. Ties in with the golden rule.
3. Include me in EVERY conversation. I seriously mean this- if you're plotting something and I'm not aware of it, that's instant death for any people involved in the plot. I can't properly run an RP like this without proper knowledge. Any plots that try to be executed that I am not aware of equal death.
4. If you understand all of this, put in the HTML code of your favourite colour at the bottom of your checking in post.
