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Six of Hearts game design concept is under the cut exclusively for Face Card Chishiya — Jack of Hearts AU post season three. The game idea is as original as it could be, if you think this game sounds similar to a game you've read before please let me know as I would hate to steal ideas from another writers.
SIX OF HEARTS — ECHOCHAMBER * UNFAIR.
Venue: Underground Rave Club in Shinjuku.
Goal: Vote to [VINDICATE] or [CONDEMN] a rotating Subject based on their secrets.
Player Limit: 6
Setup: There are 6 rounds. In each round, one player is designated the Subject and stands on the center Stage. The other 5 players remain in their booths. The 5 players in the booths must vote [VINDICATE] or [CONDEMN] for the Subject. If the majority (3 out of 5) vote [VINDICATE] , the Subject clears their round and returns to a booth. If the majority vote [CONDEMN], Game Over for the Subject Player.
Voters’ headsets blast 110dB industrial noise mixed with 19Hz Infrasound. This frequency is inaudible but triggers physical haunting sensations, such as intense chest pressure, cold sweats, and extreme paranoia.
Instead of a full trial, the audio plays a 10-second audio bite of the Subject’s past, surgically stripped of context. The Subject is told they can "defend themselves." However, the booths are soundproof. The voters only see the Subject’s frantic, distorted face and aggressive gesturing, which, combined with the anxiety-inducing infrasound, makes the Subject look like a guilty, unhinged threat.
Example: A player saying, "I had to let him die," when they were actually a doctor performing triage in a disaster. To the voters, it sounds like a confession of murder.
A button on the console labeled [CONDEMN]. For every second a player holds this button, their headset goes silent, the infrasound stops, and a cool, refreshing mist fills their booth. To get "The Relief," you must actively vote to kill the person on stage.
Win Condition: If all previous five players die, last player to be Subject automatically lives. Earn most of the favourable vote.
True Win Condition: Removing the headset stops the auditory hallucinations. The players can use simple hand signals or write on the glass with their fingers to coordinate. If all the players take off their headsets and signals each other, they can all agree to press [VINDICATE] together, clearing the gane
So far, this is the last short horror art with Lucy (not counting numerous banners with lego guts and blood) I promised to tell the plot of the universe. there are only two versions: the original, invented by a friend, and the second is rigged to our network of rp channels in a telegram (by the way, I play the role of lucy there). I will tell the first.
The war between Sister Sistem and Apocalypseburg dragged on too much. the second were suppressed by the first, which affected their lives, and resources that became scarce. and even more so lack of food. distraught, people started eating stray animals, and then they discovered "special" meat (I hope you understand what I mean by "special" meat) that was addictive. terribly strong addiction. since the residents of Sister System did not initially have bad intentions, they tried to suppress harshly. The rise of cannibalism, which only made it worse in the end.
and then there were environmental disasters everyone died the end
Okay, it didn't end like that, but the plot is written during the RP, and even more so it's already changed a lot, so
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cregan stark had seen westeros fall, change and rise again from the ashes. once the leader of the northern army, a regent to a king and a keeper to a targaryen princess, the most respected lord of the north withstood the first two years of winter strongly. writing letters, demanding aid, helping his own people wherever he could. but by his late sixties, a fall was all it took to lead him permanently to bed — while his mind may still be sharp, his eldest grandson acted as his body while his own withered away. the disrespect of the south did not beckon him from bed, neither did the death of his great grandchildren and so many of his people nor did the arrival of spring. on the end of the 3rd moon of 180, he suddenly began to have symptoms of what could one day be called a heart attack and a stroke, and, within the week, he stopped waking up.
upon the arrival of the raven to king's landing, the king decided that it was time to pay his respects to the old wolf. the quiet burial was to give place to a gathering of the entire kingdom, who owed no small part of its current peace to the northerners, first for their participation on the black army during the dance and, once again, after proving their loyalty by fighting with the targaryens during the conquest of dorne. in the king's words, the gathering in winterfell is not only to honor cregan stark and his legacy, but to celebrate his life and the end of the winter and all of the misery the kingdoms have gone through for the past decade.
after two months of traveling, the targaryens arrive to winterfell, along with the rest of the kingdom. disgruntled but seemingly able to put a veil ahead of their beligerency, the stark welcome the kingdom to their home. the main families shall find a warm respite in winterfell, while minor nobles find lodging in the smoking log, and other inns around neighboring towns.
in the middle of the wintertown, a statue of cregan stark has been erected — not of northern stone and work, like that of his crypt, but built by southern money and guilt, where those alike the targaryen may pay their respects. a procession from winterfell to wintertown will take place on the first day with all of the kingdom will occur to honor the unveiling of the statue. alongside, the market is filled to the brim with stalls of people from the north, the riverlands and the vale (the only ones who received permission to showcase their goods), who put to sale their craft and produce, just eager enough to fill their pockets with gold that is still lacking after the great famine.
during the day, starting from the second morning, a tradition dating from before the times of torrhen stark, the king who knelt, will take place over the course of three mornings in an open field near the wolfswood: the northern games. southerners are encouraged to compete alongside northeners in games of athleticity as shinty, caber toss, hammer throw, tug o' war, weight over bar and stone put. during the evenings, the stark open their doors and their offer prized policy of bread and salt for a feast each night, where food and drink is plenty and some are encouraged to sing songs of the deceased's value and dance their merry hearts away.
on the last morning, a hunt will take place on the wolfswood, led by the mourning family. all are encouraged to participate. a final feast will be held on the last night before departure. after over six years of hardships, this is the most lavish event that has happened in all of the north — with the king backing up all the costs, many can not help but wonder where was all this coin and food and appreciation when the northern kingdoms needed it the most. the stark have bowed their heads and allowed this to happen with measured grace, but one can imagine just for how long this will last.
welcome to the opening event of cognatihq ! the king has invited peoples, great and small, to attend the funeral of cregan stark ─ more commonly known as the old man of the north. while the late lord stark has been buried according to the customs of house stark, a procession has been planned for the rest of westeros to play their final respects to the man who was responsible for holding the realm together after the war, followed by five days of festivities to celebrate and honor his life with competition that rival the southern tournaments and a grand hunt on the last morning to provide game for the last feast. we hope that everyone enjoys this first event and please be on the lookout for plot updates as we progress with the story !
below you will find more details to guide you through the event :
chapter one will begin on 31st of may at 4 pm and end approximately two weeks from now on june 15th. this duration may be extended if the admin feels necessary.
you are encourage to write threads involving the actual events of the five days but are also allowed to backtrack threads during travel, if you wish it.
day one : procession of statue through winterfell into wintertown.
days two - four : scottish northern games including shinty, caber toss, hammer throw, tug o' war, weight over bar and stone put. no prize rewards will be handed out to the winner but ale and wine flow freely with the expectation that toasts be made to the deceased.
day five : morning hunt and ending with a final feast.
please use the tag cognati:event1 for your open starters and threads.
・ the loser nerd that hasn’t lost their virginity but decides for their bucket list; they want to lose their virginity. at a party, they come up to the popular frat boy and begs them to take their virginity.
・ cowboy boots near your bed was not what you planned for that night. you’ve heard stories about the cowboy. he’s a troublemaker outlaw, he’s killed people, not a man you wanna trust. everythin’ they said didn’t matter when you two were speaking at the bar, he was a total different person. one thing let to another, and you both ended up hooking up. you didn’t plan on getting pregnant, especially by someone who never stayed put in one place.
・ the city model recently transitioned into the rancher life, but her attitude and class didn’t. she’s still wearing her skimpy dresses, tiny skirt that hike up her thighs, heels that force people to carry her around to solid grounds. she lived the princess treatment stereotype, but it wasn’t until her parents left her alone with another rancher to watch her that the attitude changed. he didn’t pick her up, didn’t make her mandatory drink or food for the day, he forced her to do it all herself. she hated him, and he didn’t care.
・ he’s mean, he knows it. he makes it up to you constantly through: sex, food, gifts. but after one argument, you told him to get out, and spend the night in a hotel. when driving back to the house around 2 o’clock in the morning, he texted you he was on the way and you told him to stay put in the car through messages. a couple minutes later, he received a call of his needy girlfriend apologizing while fingering herself
・ she used to play dolls with him, used to play in the dirt with him, he used to pick on her with her brother, for christ sake. he’s not hot. he’s off limits..right? it’s the alcohol talking.
・ she almost cheats on him at the club, he saw it. all because he said he hated her in an argument, now the only way he can redeem himself is making love to her.
・ he’s getting back from the military and she’s being surprised. . .
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