THE FOOL

[mcmurderer]

THE FOOL

Welcome, Fool! You have been chosen for the role of a JESTER - a third party role. You have been given a hopefully doomed fate, one that offers much promise for your success. During trials, you are tasked with providing the best show for the Queen of Hearts. Your goal is to be wrongfully executed.

A list of rules are as follow:

1. The Fool is absolutely unable to speak or indicate their role of Fool.
2. The Fool will have the backing of the White Rabbit during trial, which will make things more believable.
3. The Fool's vote will always be towards themselves without penalty.
4. For a successful trial, the Fool will immediately exit the game. They will return home with one personalized incentive.
5. However, if they survive the game, they will be penalized greatly.

New top levels will be created in this post for each week the Fool is alive. The White Rabbit will meet with the Fool on Thursday Evenings at 6PM for nice chats. We hope you have fun with your role!

RESERVES + APPLICATIONS + PRIVATE CONVOS + LOCATIONS + IC PROFILES
+ MURDER PROPOSALS + IC RULEBOOK + HOUSING

Comments

[mcmurderer]

Practice! Come practice on me!

[ He clears his throat. ]

Ivan, your wounds... You said earlier they were from breaking into the Timeshare... but the gate doesn't seem to have prongs that sharp... H-H-How do you explain that?

[thinkwisely]

[A practice skit! This is just what he needs! Ivan stiffens, trying not to let himself to think so hard. It'll be natural if he's at a loss for words, won't it? And in the end, suspicion is what he's aiming for.

So he frowns, his eyes narrowing, and does his best to look indignant. It's a bit of a stiff performance, but this is just his first shot, so maybe he'll get better.]

Is that what I said? Well, I misspoke. It was...I got the bruise from falling while I was trying to break in, you see, and the scratches...I got those from one of the foxes that was protective of its child. There's no way you can say those claws aren't sharp enough to make such a wound!

[mcmurderer]

T-That may be... b-b-but why didn't you mention sooner?! The foxes were able to get to your biceps...? How?

[ Spoiler: the Rabbit is bad at acting. ]

[thinkwisely]

So much is happening, so it didn't come to mind that I'd made a mistake.

[His mouth twitches up in a smile, because this is kind of funny. But he realizes that it shouldn't be, so he tries to roll with it and smiles wider, hoping that this is some sort of madness gaze.]

Twisting my words so much, are you trying to accuse me of something? Me?