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ph_logs2026-03-15 12:14 pm
Event Annex - The Senate Room
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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Vespertine seems to realize before the words have finished leaving his mouth that snapping at everyone around him to go fuck themselves, or to fuck off, or to do anything similar is not going to be the least bit productive, no matter how cathartic in the moment it might feel; in fact, given the size of this room, the act of antagonizing every other person in it is bound to bring down his chances of survival even lower than they already are.
Still, no matter how tightly he might try to keep a lid on it β and, let's be honest, he isn't really trying all that hard in the first place β all of that anxious energy has to go somewhere. He wraps his arms around himself, fingers digging in tight, and bounces one heel off the ground as he looks up to the word over Ethan's word.
"Yeah. Fucking charades, sure." For all his best efforts, he lasts all of a moment before even more invective bursts its way out of him: "How the fuck am I supposed to just... act out something like that!? How the fuck is anybody supposed to do this!? Fuck...!!"
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"Don't worry about that right now. Let's try to get you out first, alright? If we need to recruit people for my word, we can. There's lots of us here." As badly as Ethan wants out, this man is no help under pressure if this is how he handles it. Better to clean house, calm him down by ensuring his survival, and move from there.
"Alright," he readies himself, staring at the insulting formation of the word Cowardly sat atop bunnyman's head and.. Ethan clears his throat. "Charades." Nods.
"...Aaah!?"
Shouts in rather bland attempt at displaying cowardice.
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