Event Annex - The Senate Room

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CRY HAVOC, AND LET SLIP THE DOGS OF WAR.

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elcome, esteemed guests, to the Senate Room.

The rules of the game are simple. You have a word over your head that you cannot see, and the same word written on a piece of paper in an envelope that also contains a key. There is a door out of this room. Each key opens the door for only one person. You can see the words above others' heads, but you cannot say them, nor can you say any direct synonyms that might give it away too easily, nor can you spell the word or its synonyms. You must find other ways to describe it to allow the other person to guess. More abstract. Get creative with it.

If you believe you know the word, speak it aloud and open your envelope to retrieve your key. If you are correct, you can leave without incident. If you are wrong, your organs will immediately fail and you will die.

Here are the words each participant has been assigned. Players can use them to refer to other players' characters to help them guess, and you can use them to check your answers when you guess, but you can also OOCly know your answer provided you don't use it to ICly cheat. Good luck.

Agent Connecticut

Fickle

Agni Azimar

Traitor (there is an additional document contained in this envelope)

Aloy

Obstinate

Ancient Fuelweaver

Ruined

Anzu Menelikov

Deceitful

Artemy Burakh

Tainted

Capochin Bastone

Inadequate

Cassandra de Rolo

Cynical

Dahlia Leeds

Insatiable

Daisy Tonner

Merciless

Elias Coldwood

Discarded

Ethan Winters

Insufficient

Felix Gaeta

Imprudent

Hector Monaque

Covetous

Jonathan Sims

Hubristic

Lev/Lyubov Morgenshtern

Weak

Luo Binghe

Alone

Marik Ishtar

Megalomaniacal

Mr. Ant Tenna

Histrionic

Papyrus

Ineffectual

Sasavachi Chunome

Misanthropic

Shen Qingqiu

Pretentious

Simon

Selfish

Violet Vespertine

Cowardly

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Comments

Sasavachi Chunome | FFXIV OC

[mortifer]

one.

Hands in the night. From clothed blackness to the brutal glint of oak and marble. In the first few minutes of the 'game,' Sasavachi withdraws into himself. He immediately leaves his seat at the table after reading the contents of his envelope and retreats to the sides of the room, as far away as he can get from the others. There's a blankness to his expression, as if he were carved from stone. Every now and then, his eyes dart from one person to the next - to the space above their heads where their words hang, to flick over their faces.

He says nothing as he rubs the coins on his bracelets, over and over again. If you pass by him or approach him in this state, you'll catch him straightening up his posture. He'll look long and hard at the word above your head before coming to some form of decision. Sasavachi speaks, firmer than he normally would.

"How many have you spoken to?"

two.

Through the proceedings, Sasavachi skirts upon other people's conversations. He'll be using his small stature to his advantage, taking care to keep his steps quiet as he eavesdrops. He appears to be gathering information - for what? Call him out in the act, if you'd like.

[xiaoxiuya]

Shen Qingqiu pauses for a moment before speaking, taken aback by the youthful but clearly adult voice that comes out of Sasavachi's mouth. He'd thought he was coming over to comfort a child, not...whatever this is. "Not many," he finally says, coughing diffidently into one hand. "How, ah...how are you holding up?"

Misanthropy? From such a cute little person? Well, if everyone he meets assumes he's a small child, that would make a certain amount of sense...