EnigmaticSponge

Everyone is Quon

You're in a hedge behind what appears to be a middle-class suburban house complete with manicured lawn and a brick patio. Everything seems to have a specific place and order. You have only a driver's license and $20 in your wallet. Other than your wallet, the only thing in the pockets of your jeans is a green plastic kazoo. Your green tank top offers little protection from the cool air, and somewhat surprisingly your Croc-clad feet hardly feel the chill.

Everyone is Quon

It's not long before he stirs and wakes, but when he does, he is no longer Daniel Quon...

Everyone is Quon

Taking the game everyone is john removing the goals and making it a play-by-play

@PhoenixEye9

Not exactly, but it's a variant of Everyone is John, yes. Goals are still present, but it is going to be play-by-play. My players are still preparing their personalities and goals, and the current (first) post is an introductory one.

Everyone is Quon

In the suburbs of a city he doesn't know, Daniel Quon wanders the dark streets. He grips his head as pain stabs through it. The aches are becoming more frequent as his mind slowly slips away from him. He's been having strange compulsions lately, and it's taken more and more willpower to resist giving in to them. It feels like he's not alone in his head, and that idea terrifies him. It's getting late, and he needs to sleep. Sleep will make this better, he thinks to himself. He finds a hollow area in a backyard hedge and settles down for the night. Before long he's fast asleep.