And Then There Were None A murder mystery extravaganza hosted by Club Flamingo.
The rules are as follows:
Each player creates a restriction and a card that abides by it. The more dastardly the restriction, the better. These cards are sent directly to me. All submissions are final.
Submissions will be open for three days, upon the conclusion of which a public showing of your creations will be held and a vote will be cast. Make the cut, and your life will be momentarily spared. However, should your peers best you, your time in this little game of mine will be through. The formula for deciding victims is this: those in the lower twenty percent of initial contestants will be eliminated, making for a total of five rounds.
Should you emerge as the highest ranked victim competitor, your restriction will be set in stone, furthering your schemes for victory. All players must follow this restriction for the duration of the game. Restrictions are cumulative.
Use your ingenuity, wit and wiles to weed out your fellow players. Engineer impossible game states and exploit them ruthlessly. After all, your lives are on the line.
The cycle repeats until only one contestant remains.
In the event of a draw, fate's cruel edge will decide the outcome - a die will be cast and one lucky victim contestant will emerge victorious. Be warned: Fate is a fickle mistress and her whim is final. Avoid this at all costs.
Welcome back, victims guests. I won't dally, as I'm sure you're all dying to find out which of you made it, so without further adieu:
If your name appears in red, you have been killed defeated - Please try not to bleed on my carpet. If your name is bold, you are now one step closer to leaving this place alive. Congratulations, Egak.
House Rules:
Your card must use a non-evergreen keyword.
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Lastly, before you leave, I have a spanner to throw into your plans. I've been watching you dismember each other for the past three hours, and while I must say the show is spectacular, your techniques lack finesse.From this round onwards, you will post your cards and restrictions directly to me. All submissions are final.Brute force is not an option and loyalty is such a saccharine notion. Knives out, players - the game has only just begun.
* CrustaceanCrusader cackles.
As always, questions can be directed to me in my study. Do try not to use it; the living make for such terrible company.
Thanks to Club Flamingo for the help and you for foolishly participating.
A murder mystery extravaganza hosted by Club Flamingo.
The rules are as follows:
victimsguests. I won't dally, as I'm sure you're all dying to find out which of you made it, so without further adieu:If your name appears in red, you have been
killeddefeated - Please try not to bleed on my carpet. If your name is bold, you are now one step closer to leaving this place alive. Congratulations, Egak.House Rules:
* CrustaceanCrusader cackles.
As always, questions can be directed to me in my study. Do try not to use it; the living make for such terrible company.
The clock is ticking.