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.
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.
highborn: (i know the world's been cruel to you)

[personal profile] highborn 2020-11-10 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
The man just never stops talking, does he? Vanadi has darted back again, taking the knife with him, and ... Athessa looks very much like she has this in hand. Vanadi has never been naturally passionate about killing blows, and it's not going to start today. He instead sinks to a crouch at Edgard's side, a hand out to steady him. His eyes stay on Athessa.
sulahnan: (023)

[personal profile] sulahnan 2020-11-10 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
As soon as Edgard moves, Athessa steps in to take his place, planting one foot firmly on Medrod's throat so he can't speak. Her hand alights on the axe, but she doesn't remove it. Not yet.

"No," is what she starts with. Quiet and calm though her hands shake with the pain caused by his devising. "You have murdered my kin. Defiled their corpses. Treated them like objects. You have killed your own kind and done the same to them, in the name of a god who has long since forsaken you."

For one last fuck you, Athessa leans in close to stare down into Medrod's remaining eye, gripping the axe haft for balance.

"May you rot and be forgotten like the nothing you are."

Gritting her teeth, she wrenches the axe free with an awful, wet, crunching sound. In quick succession she moves her foot off his neck (for safety) and swings the axe in a deadly arc that ends with the blade cracking the murderer's skull down its center. Medrod goes slack in an instant, a dark pool of blood widening beneath his head.

Athessa releases the axe like it might bite her and staggers back, away from the body. A flipped switch between an agent of vengeance and a traumatized survivor of horror.

"Let's get the fuck out of here."