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    1. ChadsWorth The Third 11 yrs ago

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10 yrs ago
Current Found out I was logged into a computer at a friends house. Need to change the email on here so i can change my password, but it fails every time.
10 yrs ago
Going to Remake A Murderer's Game! Hit me Baby one more Time
10 yrs ago
No offence to women.
10 yrs ago
Well, I'm Tired as all Goat. Night all. See you fine Fellows at 10:06 today. Mtntopview, If you are reading this, continue the quest for counting superiority! We will crush the week mined women.
10 yrs ago
Ehh. Starting op and old Rp. Hope it works out this time

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Scrubs?


Scrubs.
>request the BOOK OF "YOU NOW KNOW EVERYTHING EXCEPT THE STUFF THAT ONLY GODS KNOW"


No.
yes

Closed | OOC| Not Yet Started


It was raining the night of October First, 1857. A man runs down the street, the paper in his hand. The London Times. Across the headline it said; MURDER! THE 11TH IN A STRING OF MURDERS! The man knew that he shouldn't be out this late. He stopped to check the time on his silver line pocket watch. 11:26. "Where had the time gone?" the man thought to himself. "I should be in bed with my wife." He rushed down the lane, only a few blocks away from his house, 21st Pudding Lane. As he saw his house, he slowed his pace. Suddenly, a Laugh was heard though the air. The man stopped "W-who's There??" he shouted. The Laugher only got more intense. And then... The man was killed.

The next morning, The man was found, sitting down. his head had been cut off, replaced with a pumpkin with a smile carved into it. In the man's hand was a note addressed to Scotland Yard. It read...

Let The Game Begin


I am looking for four detectives. My Co-Gm, @rush99999 is The Game Master








I have added something new for this game we play





And Now... The Murderer.



Name: You may call me The Game Master

Age: Such trivialities are beneath me

Gender: Male of course. If I were a woman, my name would be The Game Mistress.

Role: I'll give you 3 guesses

Supernatural ability: I can make people see things that aren't there. Ordinary people refer to it as illusion mastery. I refer to it as confounding the senses made into and art form

Personality: Many people believe I'm a complete madman (Which I am). I revel in killing and revel even more so in testing the minds my pursuers with cryptic clues and hard-to-find hints. I treat everything as a game...Because that's all the mortal realm is.

What is currently known about his modus operandi: I strike on nights that have an odd number (e.g. October the 1st) at 11:40 PM on the dot. I kill my victims by cutting off their heads and replacing them with pumpkins that have smiles carved into them. I then leave some form of message addressed to Scotland Yard in the capable hands of my dead victims and take the heads with me to...Well, I have to keep some secrets now, don't I?

Alignment: Chaotic evil, obviously.

Appearance:


So, who's ready to play A Murderer's Game?
I'm interested! I'll be the fighter


Cool! You're the last one!

Will post main forum soon!
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One more and then the fun begins!
Only One spot open! Who will step up to save London from the Game Master?
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