Event Log: Assassin

[hadrielmods]

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!

Comments

[bring_the_beatdown]

"Psh. Like any of these losers stand a chance of killing me." He doesn't sound all that sure though. A lot of his bravado has leaked away in the past few days, this place is getting to him.

"Game? I thought the gods were all about getting stuff for their temples and whaddeva? Like monsters and crap. I think I saw that on the phones." Before he turned into a monster himself, but he's never talking about that again.

Instead he grins, finally they're talking about him again. Best subject ever. He tugs his hat low over his eyes and darts away, double jumping over another hedge and parkouring off a tree. He's fast. Not inhumanly so, but he'd be winning any Olympics he entered. With a flourish he does a somersault over a small tree and then cautiously slinks back.

At least he has the foresight to not double jump into their hiding spot.

[watashinonamaewa]

It's impressive. Better than she imagined from a human, enough that she thinks she may even be on par with him. And she can tell by the way he runs that he's excellent at all terrain. It's a familiar feeling to have a companion that can get themselves away from tight spots.

"Not bad," she teases with a grin. "Might even be able to keep up with me."

Sure. Let's challenge the professional runner. Let's feed that big ol' ego.