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ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴅᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴏғ ʜᴀᴅʀɪᴇʟ ([personal profile] hadrielmods) wrote in [community profile] hadriel_logs2016-04-15 10:03 am

Event Log: Assassin

Who: Everyone!
What: The Assassin event
Where: Throughout the city
When: April 15th-23rd
Warnings: Inevitable character death, potential horror and gore and unpleasantness. Please remember to tag for warnings in the header if it things get too bad!

The morning of April 15th in Hadriel is cheerful, with artificial light streaming through your window. Your blankets are warm, jabberjays are shrieking, and you're probably going to experience a murder attempt today.

Maybe it'll be from a stranger, maybe it'll be from a friend, but the bottom line is that everybody is after somebody and nobody is safe (...okay, twelve people are safe, but that's beside the point). Time will only tell when you'll be overcome by that murderous rage and try to kill someone else. The best thing you can probably do at this point is stay calm, keep your head high, and try not to die for the next eight days.

Helpfully, Rage will have restocked her armory for the event, for those of you have yet to arm themselves. Additionally, for a limited time only, the armory will be stocked with bear traps, tripwire (in both 'general wire' and 'barbed wire' flavor), and voice recorders. Use all of them, use none of them, just get on out there and kill each other!

Oh, and one last thing...

► This log covers April 15th-23rd.
► Feel free to make your own logs as well!
► Please tag headers of threads with content warnings where they apply
► Please put your character's name and open/closed in the subject line of your starters!
► Did your assassin catch up to you? Please remember to hit up our death post!
circumitus: We know how you feel. (kid you're lost in the wheel)

[personal profile] circumitus 2016-04-20 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
The approaching woman down the street is probably deserving of a wary look, with her scarred face shadowed under the hood attached to her armor. She doesn't appear to be heavily armed or anything, though. Nothing that's visible, anyway.

Rey slows down less for the man minding his own business and more to the beast that's attempting to excitedly say hello to her. She blinks down at it and, had she not shut off her emotions in order to stifle the awoken rage inside of her, there would have been some curiosity. It isn't often that she gets to deal with animals, but this seems to be a breed that she's never seen or even heard of before.

"Is something wrong with it?" Rey asks, her monotone sounding all too detached from any human emotion.
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[personal profile] smited 2016-04-25 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
That just makes Pup a little agitated, like he can sense there's something off about Rey. He whines and nudges at her hand with his cold, wet nose. Cullen sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose. Like that will ward off the headache that he can feel building behind his eyes.

"No, he's just very friendly," he says before whistling sharply. "Pup! Come!"

With a whine, the dog turns and trots toward his partner who scritches him behind the ears.

"I'm sorry he bothered you," Cullen says. He keeps a hand on Pup's shoulders, both to steady the dog and because the monotone has thrown him off a little. The only people he's heard like that are the Tranquil and Rey has no brand on her forehead. Doesn't seem like she's from Thedas. Which begs the question of what's happened to her.