![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Entry tags:
( WEEK ONE - HUNTERS )
 At exactly 6:00 PM on Monday night, something very strange will happen to you. Regardless of whatever you were doing or whatever you were planning to do, you will find yourself stopping midway. Numbness spreads from your toes to the top of your head. You feel no control of your body. Thousands of shivers roam up your nerves, controlling your limbs like strings to a limp puppet. You're aware of your body moving - out of the room and into the first floor hallway. It's not until you stop in front of the unmarked room nestled between the Kitchen and Laundry that you regain control of your body. A soft click, and the door creaks open. Inside the room you'll find a small group of people and Craftly seated at a round table. Shelves of antiques line the walls and the smell of peppermint tea wafts through the air. A thin tendril slips across the table from Craftly's sleeve, hooking around his cup of tea. As smug as ever, he smiles to you. "Come in, Hunter. It's time for us to begin". Welcome, Hunters! As you should have been told by now, you represent the "detective" faction of this game. It's your job to ICly suspect those around you and discover who belongs to the "mafia" faction before it's far too late. For this first mingle (and all others, really), we encourage your characters to get to know each other, shitpost to your heart's content, and share your personal roles. Remember to check the Hunter's Handbook for IC rules and information. We hope you have fun with your role! :) ic rulebook | locations | statuses | room assignments private conversations | ic profiles | graveyard | full navigation hunter's handbook |
no subject
Very well. [As long as she doesn't die and her brother doesn't die... she takes the pen, pricks her finger, and allows a drop of her blood to fall into her contract.]
no subject
[And just like that, the drop of blood glows with a faint golden hue before returning to its natural color.]
I thank you for your cooperation. If you have any inquiries, it would be my honor to provide answers.
no subject
[She folds her hands in her lap, being careful to keep the blood from staining her kimono.]
In your initial instructions to me, you mentioned monsters that lurk within the hotel. When can we expect to begin seeing them?
no subject
For you see, those monsters? They are the Prophets. The very ones you must seek and kill.
no subject
We will not allow them to succeed.
[bye, monsters]
...the ability you mentioned that I have... would it be possible to protect other people with it? If I happen to be with them when the Prophets come for them?
no subject
no subject
[DAMN. So much for that.]
no subject
no subject
Please, Craftly-san... If it's possible, and the Prophets come after either one of these two... Will you allow me to try and help them?
no subject
I ask for your understanding.
no subject
...no, I understand. But... it is possible, though? To be there by complete chance?
[she might just have to stick to jay and kaito like glue]
no subject
no subject
I see... thank you, Craftly-san. I'll let you know if I have any other questions.
no subject
Craftly-san, may we store things we don't want others to find in here?
no subject
no subject
...and as for us. Will we be able to reenter this room at will, or will it always be like... earlier?
[Because honestly? That whole thing was creepy as shit.]
no subject
[So don't skip, is what he's saying.]
no subject
[She hesitates.]
So we could come in here during the rest of the week, if we wanted to? ...if we were willing to risk someone seeing us, that is.
no subject
no subject