murderbaby: (murderer)
Mhavos Dalat, a pleasure. ([personal profile] murderbaby) wrote in [community profile] faderift2020-10-29 08:47 am

CLOSED | if i cut off your arms and cut off your legs,

WHO: Mhavos, Barrow, Sawbones, Ellis, Vanadi, Edgard, Athessa, Leander, Dick, & Holden.
WHAT: Slasher Plot / Murderhaus / I should really have come up with a set name for this thing.
WHEN: Late Harvestmere / Early Kingsway.
WHERE: Ostwick.
NOTES: This plot is based on the idea of slasher movies, so there will be blood, violence, torture, cannibalism & NPC death.

YOU MAY REMEMBER going to Ostwick on a Riftwatch mission, closing a rift on the property of the noble Pickney house, and being accosted by the Lady Elsed Pickney. Her (adult) son is missing! Terrible things are afoot!

But that's easy to ignore; Gawen Pickney rather publicly announced his intention to elope with a Dalish elf a few weeks ago. Assurances are made, yes, we'll let you know if we see him, and what can you do but that?

It's time to move on. Traveling back to Kirkwall, a storm breaks out, and everyone decides it's better to find a place to stay for the night than push forward. The Silver Lamp is a cozy Inn on the roadside, and the proprietor, an elderly man named Medrod, is very kind. It's not tourism season in these parts, so he's happy to give everyone a discount for the night, and the meal is on the house. Everyone eats well, has a pleasant enough time, and wanders off to bed for the night.

(The food your characters ate was not people and did not taste strange in any way.)

And then Medrod will let the sleeping gas seep through the Inn, laced with Magebane just in case, and everyone will wake up a few hours later, dizzy and, in many cases, in pain.

(Look for a toplevel with your character's name below.)

HOW WILL THIS WORK? Well, I'll be NPCing Medrod the Murderer. Medrod will be showing up in each thread eventually, after a number of tags I RNG'd. It's entirely possible to escape before he shows up! And don't worry, if you guys get in a rut, I'll make him show up early to spice things up ;)

I'll also be doing dicerolls!

If you have a situation where you feel your character will need to roll (I'm going to let you decide this!) put ROLL in the subject line, and bold what you need me to roll for.

(For example, you can have a whole tag like normal, and then Bob tries to pick the lock. Then I'll roll for success or failure, as well as other factors, and reply to that thread with the results. But if you don't want to rely on dicerolls, for whatever reason, don't worry about it. The dicerolls are an opt-in feature. Use it as much or as little as you want.)

I'll also be rolling for discovery, which will work the same way: if your character is looking for something, put ROLL in the subject line and bold what they're looking for (normal tag normal tag then Alice looked for a lockpick) and I'll reply with results after rolling. But if you just want your character to find the thing without dicerolls, go for it.

IN SHORT, I'm only making this as hard as you want it to be. Your characters are already waking up to torture. If you want them to find the special key and escape in two comments, it's totally fine. (Just respect other people's difficulty levels, if they want to give their characters a harder time.)

The only thing that has to rely on rolls is killing, apprehending or injuring the Murderer, but since I'll be NPCing him, those rolls are automatic and will be baked into his reply comments.

IF YOUR CHARACTERS GET FREE, let me know what they'd want to do next oocly (options below), and I'll set that up for you!

Other potential goals to keep in mind besides escaping:

- Finding / saving others.
- Killing / apprehending Medrod the Murderer.
- Getting evidence of Gawen & his Dalish wife's murder to eventually send to Lady Elsed.
- Getting your stuff back (all obviously visible weapons / staves have been taken away).

You got questions? Lemme know!

DETAILS:

- While in the torture room, your character is free to hear (or not hear) distant screaming. It's muffled enough that you can't identify the source (it's Edgard). The screaming has stopped.

- The hallways between the rooms are pitch-dark, and even those who can see in the dark will find it difficult to navigate, as the walls and ceilings are mirrored, distorting the size, shape, and direction of the hallways.
highborn: (life was supposed to be a film)

2 MAN ROLL

[personal profile] highborn 2020-11-07 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
Vanadi flinches back from the blade slicing at his shoulder, eyes instantly on the figure at its mechanism. That is an awful lot of knives, isn't it? He throws out a hand and narrows his eyes, only half aware of Edgard charging past him at the killer, axe doubtless up and ready for round two. Swirling colors bloom in the air in front of them, dull and easily missed on their side, but distracting and hypnotic to the killer, to hopefully catch him up in a stupor.
sulahnan: (020)

ROLL

[personal profile] sulahnan 2020-11-07 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
Athessa takes off after the killer at a full clip, gritting her teeth against the pain in her shoulder whenever she has to move that arm to outpace and tackle the man before he can disappear again.
sulahnan: (why were you digging)

ROLL!

[personal profile] sulahnan 2020-11-07 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
There are worse things than getting kicked in the stomach. Of course, after getting kicked in the stomach it's a bit harder to think of them, with the air rushing out and pain blooming.

She lunges for the hand holding the knife, trying to wrest the blade from his grasp.
muckspout: (Default)

ROLL

[personal profile] muckspout 2020-11-07 06:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh no, you don't!" Edgard leaps at the trap door trying to hold it open before it shuts, so they can follow him out
highborn: everyone knows a girl requires a car (almost normal)

ROLL

[personal profile] highborn 2020-11-07 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Yikes, sorry Edgard, that looks bad. Vanadi regardless darts past him, shouldering open the trap door. This strikes him as an extremely bad and vulnerable idea, so he goes with a word heavy with magic on his lips, which echoes strangely, "Be still!"

It doesn't always work, willpower is ever a factor, and if it works it never does for long. But Vanadi's getting a little desperate, here.
highborn: everyone knows a girl requires a car (and so the morning has come)

[personal profile] highborn 2020-11-07 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Strength is very much not Vanadi's strong suit, and this sucks. All spooky magic drains away instantly as he struggles to hold it, and in a hiss, "Edgard! Please!"
sulahnan: (036)

[personal profile] sulahnan 2020-11-07 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Before Edgard can comply with Vanadi's request, Athessa skids over to the door and braces herself, using the strength in her legs to keep the door open. "I got it!"

But for how long does she got it?
muckspout: (intense)

ROLL

[personal profile] muckspout 2020-11-07 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Edgard felt the blades hit him and he feels the wetness pouring down, but still he barrels forward.

"Hold on!" To Athessa. Edgard sticks his axe in the door to pry and prop it open. He bleeds all over everything in the process.
Edited (Forgot roll) 2020-11-07 20:46 (UTC)
highborn: (bad ideas...but ideas nonetheless)

[personal profile] highborn 2020-11-07 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Teamwork has made the dream work, good job gang. Vanadi would like to scramble up through the hatch with its mechanism busted, but all he can think of is something heavy instantly braining him from behind. He drops away from the hatch and scrubs hands over his face.

"I could — set up an illusion, if he's up there waiting," he murmurs, voice kept low. "But it's wasted energy if he's still running."
sulahnan: (detective)

[personal profile] sulahnan 2020-11-07 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Best not, just in case."

Athessa peers up at the trap door, then turns to her strapping companions.

"One of you give me a boost, I'm quick enough to dodge if he's waiting for an opportunity."
muckspout: (close and thoughtful)

[personal profile] muckspout 2020-11-07 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Be careful."

Edgard's wound is beginning to twinge and its in his dominant shoulder. He doesn't hesitate and boosts Athessa up with his other arm, albeit a little awkwardly.

"We're behind you." He will climb his way up once she's held onto something.
sulahnan: (020)

ROLL!!

[personal profile] sulahnan 2020-11-07 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Athessa hops up out of the trap door, ready to dodge an attack if necessary, and keeping an eye out for the blood trail Medrod is leaving in his wake.
highborn: (i know the world's been cruel to you)

ROLL

[personal profile] highborn 2020-11-08 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
Vanadi scrambles out just behind her (this might involve Edgard playing role of ladder, thanks Edgard), as he’s absolutely not leaving Athessa to it alone up there. His hand is already drawing his nasty borrowed dagger as he dances around to Medrod’s front and attempts to plant a knife in him.
muckspout: (angry)

ROLL

[personal profile] muckspout 2020-11-08 03:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Edgard manages to pull himself through the trapdoor with a heave and a wince. His shoulder is bleeding even more heavily and he's starting to feel lightheaded.

He blinks, his vision blurring a little, and sees Medrod with a knife in his chest still speaking. Edgard strides over to him and tries to chop his head off a second time. He falls to the ground with the effort.
sulahnan: (022)

[personal profile] sulahnan 2020-11-09 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
Athessa steps beside Edgard where he just knocked Medrod down, staring down at this man who would have killed them, who has killed too many innocents already in horrible ways.

"Move, please," she says quietly to Edgard, but her eyes never leave Medrod's face. "Leave the axe."
muckspout: (intense)

[personal profile] muckspout 2020-11-10 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
The effort of his last attack on top of climbing through the trap door has left Edgard in a bad state. He looks up at Athessa, her face blurring and blinking in and out of his vision. He stares at her a moment, not understanding what she's saying.

He looks around and all he sees is blood and his heart races. He sees a falling axe behind closed eyes and then feels a real one in his hand. He lets go and scrambles away on the floor, breath hissing through his teeth, slipping on the ground because he is coated with blood, his own and Medrod's.

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