mcmurderer | THE MAD HATTER

THE MAD HATTER

Welcome, Mad Hatter! You have been chosen for the role of a SERIAL KILLER - a killing role. The Queen of Hearts laments the loss of one of her more interesting residents of Wonderland. She has tasked you with providing entertainment for the few weeks to come. Your goal is to kill as many people over the course of two weeks. For each successful kill, they will receive a personalized incentive.

However, there is someone who will be attempting to stop the slaughter before it happens. Be warned.

A list of rules are as follow:

1. The Mad Hatter will attempt to kill 2 people (at most) per week and evade suspicion.
2. They will only be allowed to use the environment for their kills. No weapons will be provided, so get creative!
3. The Mad Hatter is at risk of being executed. If executed, they will lose all incentives gained.

New top levels will be created in this post for each week the Mad Hatter is alive. The White Rabbit will meet with the Mad Hatter on ~~Tuesday~~ Monday Evenings at 6PM. Please have your selection & murder proposal by Wednesday night. We hope you have fun with your role!

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

Threaded | Flat

[ ~~Tuesday~~ Monday Evening, you will find it hard to fight sleep. When you fall into your safe slumber, you will find yourself awakening to something other than your bed.

A chime of a Grandfather clock awakens you, your body slumped over into an arm chair that overlooks a 10 ft tall fireplace. Gold ornate designs with checkerboard patterns fill your vision — quite fitting for the Queen's Timeshare, is it not?

The White Rabbit is visible, pacing back and forth nervously. ]

Are you awake yet? She chose you. S-She really chose you. How could this choice happen so quickly...? [ The creature seems in disbelief, clutching at an oversized top hat with a giant Jester card sticking from it's brim. ] His body is still fresh fertilizer for the roses!

[ But, the frantic rabbit looks back to you. ]

You know n-n-n-n-n-not of why you're here. Do you?

Edited 2017-10-09 20:57 (UTC)

[ HI HE'S FUCKING MAD.

he stomps up to the rabbit, slamming a piece of parchment down onto the coffee table. you know what it is. ]

Who did this.

[ guess which bitch is thrilled?

THIS ONE.

mejojo has just finished exploiting the queen's bath, a glass of wine in hand as he sits on the couch, donning nothing but a towel. he'll leave soon.

probably. there's a glass left out for the rabbit as well, because mejojo is a benevolent king. ].

I wasn't lying — I didn't know how to use an axe.

[ he smirks, sipping his wine. ]

Until yesterday.

[ She had summoned him for dinner. The evening was long, the sun long since set over the darkened woods surrounding the village. The crackle of a fire keeps the silence at bay, the long table that seats 30 lonely with her at the helm. The Queen has the letter that Mejojo penned her and resting in front of her — Auger's violin.

Dinner was being served, one plate in front of her and another across the long table.

As he enters, her eyes barely flick upwards. ]

week 1

FRIDAY EVENING

10/14 EVENING

WEEK 2