WEEK ZERO MINGLE - Party Games Edition

[hellscapes]

Rise and shine, little deadlings. It's a beautiful day here in Hell and you're not gonna get anywhere by sleeping in all morning. After a rocky weekend, you may be finding yourself still trying to make sense of everything. Like…you're dead. Isn't that still so crazy? Wow!

But don't wallow about it. It's time to embrace your new afterlife and take a look at the world around you. You can look outside the windows of your dormitory and see that the reddish sun has risen a little higher in the sky. There's no cheerful sound of birds chirping or anything of the sort. You only have each other right now.

Venturing downstairs, you'll find that the front door has finally unlocked and you're able to step outside. The air is hot, a blast of warm air directly smacking you in the face as your feet step onto the dry, barren wasteland stretching ahead of you. Little cracks and fissures appear under your feet as you walk, glowing crimson as the heat follows after you. But it's worth exploring, don't you think?

For any of you who immediately make a break for the dock, you'll be happy to hear that there isn't a ferry at the moment. You can see the faint outlines of islands in the distance, but you have no chance of heading out to any of them just yet. Boo. Oh well. There's plenty of places to look around on this island. You didn't exactly get a grand tour yesterday, so take the opportunity to look around and get to know the lay of the land.

Maybe you're the chatty type who wants to get to know everyone else around you. Or maybe you're the type who just wants to mind their own damn business and expects everyone else to, too. No matter what though, as you go through your daily activities over the course of the week you will find that on occasion you will be compelled to tell a lie or spread a rumor about another new resident. You might tell a stranger your new roommate has cute underwear with little bunnies on it. Perhaps you'll tell someone else that the person across the street was programmed with the most tragic backstory on account of being a cyborg. There's no limit to how real or outlandish these stories are.

It almost seems as though it's simply meant to be an annoyance.

And speaking of annoyances? Don't forget to check out what's new on Bicker. You can always contact each other via public Beeks or by sliding into their DMs.

Likewise, you'll find that your personal demons' accounts are live and active and despite what some of them may say, their DMs are also open.

Good luck!

Good morning everybody, and welcome to your week zero mingle! A few notes for clarity.

-This week's effect is a rumor mill! Characters will feel compelled to lie or gossip about other characters at various times, or whenever the rule of funny applies.

-Audiences for the personal demons are now open! Please submit all requests under the correct weekly header.

-Please submit all PC submissions under the correct weekly header.

-The Bicker poll is public! All replies will be public, and players may also post their own Beeks in their toplevels that will be considered public. You are free to reply directly to the appropriate toplevels, or you may create Beeks in your own toplevels with other prompts. Be free.

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KING'S CUP

[hellscapes]

[ rules for reference! ]

[engineers]

[ hit me, baby, one more time

rocking the off the shoulder coat fit again today! here's lu bixing, holding his red cup of Shitty Shitty Beer. very fashionable, etc ]

[voidshift]

[the dicebot just put all my results in descending order so i'm just blindly picking shit

anyway! he flips over a 10. take one of my four whole results for that one.]

There.

[greatvalue]

[He presents... a 10! Again. Hilarious.]

Huh.

[eleusinia]

[ with a new cocktail in hand, persephone just kind of. stares at bixing for a few seconds. eyeing his suit and tie.

huh. ]

[greatvalue]

[squinting at the rules with shitty beer........]

[voidshift]

[here have a jack!]

Well, let's hear it.

[hardrocklife]

[zel's here. his hood's pulled up, but his scarf is down so he can drink whatever's in his mug. probably ale. dude could have picked anything and he just upgraded to less-shitty beer.

he looks very unenthused at these rules.]

[voidshift]

[hands zel one of my four fucking 10s i'm very sorry for that.]

...Hm. Should I get you another drink for that one?

[failbo]

[Yeah, he's in this too]

[voidshift]

[ace for filbo!]

Oh, good, one of the better ones.

[let's Drink.]

[greatvalue]

[It's... another ace! Very funny. Hunter looks at his drink, and then at Filbo's.]

On the count of three?

[let's chug]

[psynchronise]

[ well, date's here. he's in his regular clothes, and holding a cup of shitty, probably warm beer from the shitty, probably warm bar and ready to (?)rumble. let's goooo... again! ]

[armedmascot]

[ He is here, in his classic getup (sans mask), left sleeve a-danglin' and right hand holding a solo cup of some kind of alcohol other than shitty beer ]

[outsidebones]

[again, you can't possibly expect she'll play. then again, she is squinting at a bottle of something dusty looking on the bar like she's vaguely considering it? no, that can't be.]

[counterclocked]

[he is here and kind of making a face at the list, but he doesn't seem unwilling to play along.]

[teufelshund]

[ here with some brightly colored drink in the less ridiculous version of his normal clothes because he managed to die in pants instead of tights and poofy shorts ]

[bookpapers]

[waves his cards under your nosie, let's do this]

[tearduct]

[He is the one holding out a few cards for everyone.]

Pick for me.

[Surprise, they are all kings.]

[toyska]

[Sure why not x2

I forgot to mention that Mini Seelie is here as usual]

[birdeater]

[ never forget the time i rolled like five aces in a row ]

[awol]

[ he is here because it means stronger drinks and only because of that okay!

currently he's dressed in a loose white button down and some trousers with a pair of white gloves over his knuckles. siiiiiiip. ]

[refate]

Oh, this'll be interesting... [ sitting with yoru, who's looking at the rules with keen interest (he understands nothing) ]

[forefall]

[ looks more confused than nervous but still a little nervous ]

[hellscapes]

[ at some point, malibu leaves the bar counter and wanders to mingle with a drink in their hand. the other hand is holding a deck of cards. do you dare~? ]