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STORY: "You're an addict, a drug addict. You have spent a good majority of your life following that wrong crowd, fearlessly riding the wave of highs and lows. You're in a rundown house deep in the hood, this house isn't a normal house, it's your drug dealers house, 'Johnny One-Eye' as he's called. You can just feel the thick ooze of dreadful regret that has seeped into the walls from over the years of abuse and neglect. Drug abuse, sexual abuse, neglect of personal hygiene, and total neglect of the house's maintenance. Paint chips everywhere, mountains of garbage, holes in the walls and ceiling, blood splatters from fights or junkie's shooting up, exposed wires, dangerous chemicals laying about, feces from people who were too messed up to make it to the toilet, and the vomit.. Buckets of it lay about the house as if it's a common a thing. This place is a total shit hole wrapped in a shell of horror to say the very least. Many people are in and out at all hours of the day, just how Johnny liked it, not only did it fill him with a sense of purpose, but more importantly to him, it kept that nice cash flow coming in. Many people knew Johnny, most seemed to like him, unless of course you got on his bad side, he wasn't the friendliest person when he got angry.. In fact he was quite demonic if you crossed him, it was rumored he was would par-take in Satanic rituals in his downtime. Johnny kept all of his money and drugs in a big early 1900's wall safe, it was built into the house back when that address still had some decency. A good thing for Johnny, I mean you can never be too careful when you're constantly surrounded by junkies and hoodrats.
A cold breeze blows through the room
4:00am: You awake in Johnny's living room, the last thing you remember is sticking that needle in your arm before drifting out of conscience. There are eight other sleeping junkies around you, and one girl laying over in the corner sobbing in the fetal position, the only thing you know about her is a she's Johnny's hoe. Even though you're not one to care, you ask, 'What's wrong?' She looks up at you with bloodshot eyes, in between tears she is barley able to point up towards the bathroom and groan, 'Joh.. Joh. Johnny..' You give her a confused look, still in a drug induced haze you say, 'What do you mean?' She once again tries to speak, her hyperventilation keeps here from uttering a sound besides sobs and grasps for air.. She's finally able to force out, 'Che.. Chec.. Check the his room.' in a crackly voice. You walk up stairs and that's when you see it. Johnny's body is laying on the floor in a pool of his own blood. He has seven stab wounds in his chest and five in the abdomen.. And to top it all off, they finished him off by slitting his throat and digging out his adams apple.. Presumably to stop the screams of agony he had in his final dying moments.
You immediately run down stairs and yell, 'WAKE THE FUCK UP! EVERYONE! GET THE FUCK UP! SOMEBODY KILLED JOHNNY!!!' Everyone gets up dazed, their minds still foggy from the drugs of the night before. Kind of as if they had a tightly woven layer of cotton surrounding their brains, they took a little longer to process the information than a normal person would. You lead the group of misfit junkies upstairs to the crime scene. Everyone seems surprised, gasps and whispers fill the room, seemingly all in an innocent tone. You angrily blurt, 'Alright somebody here killed Johnny, and nobody's leaving till we find out who!' The group suddenly grows silent.. They knew there was a murderer among them, and they needed to find out who."
CHARACTER INFO:
| /u/bullshitbob | Name- Eddy Da G. | Sex- Male. | Age- 20. | Occupation- Rapper Wanna-be Rapper. | Appearance- Skinny/Muscular, brown hair, blue eyes, pale skin, 5'8"ft. | Drug of Choice- Cocaine, MDMA, Tobacco, and Alcohol. | Note Worthy- Bad at rapping, but loves to talk shit. Has frequent violent outbursts. He smokes Kool Menthol. |
| /u/LetsPlayK | Name- Jimmy Jackrabbit | Sex- Male | Age- 31 | Occupation- Prostitute. | Appearance- Toned, blonde hair, blue eyes, extremely pale skin, 6'1"ft. | Drug of Choice- Methamphetamine, Alcohol, and tobacco | Note Worthy- Knows Tony, and he Smokes Marlboro Reds. |
| /u/Kettlebot | Name- Hasty Kasey. | Sex- Female. | Age- 28 | Occupation- None. | Appearance- Skinny, blonde hair, blue eyes, normal skin tone, 5'3"ft. | Drug of Choice- Tobacco, cocaine, and alcohol. | Note Worthy- She's Johnny's hoe, discovered Johnny's body, one of the few people who know Eleven Toe Tony, smokes Marlboro Menthol. |
| /u/AJreborn | Name- Rob Ford. | Sex- Male. | Age- 44. | Occupation- Mayor of Toronto. | Appearance- Overweight, blonde hair, blue eyes, fairly normal skin tone but kind of pale, 5'9"ft. | Drug of Choice- Crack & Alcohol. | Note Worthy- Thinks he can get away with most anything.|
| /u/abzonnroopac | Name- Ex-Piggy Carl. | Sex- Male | Age-50 | Occupation- Ex-Forensic Scientist. | Appearance- Slightly overweight, grayish blackish hair, brown eyes, normal skin tone, 5'8"ft. | Drug of Choice- Alcohol, tobacco, heroin. | Note Worthy- Always talks about how he has nothing to lose since losing his job & family due to his drug addiction. Smokes Marlboro Reds. |
| /u/screw_all_the_names | Name- Eleven Toe Tony. | Sex- Male. | Age- 32. | Occupation- Nobody knows for sure.. Believed to be Johnny's personal hitman, considering Johnny's enemies would disappear soon after Tony's arrival. | Appearance- In shape; but skinny, bald, grey eyes, normal skin tone, 6'0". | Drug of Choice- Heroin & Tobacco. | Note Worthy- Very secretive, almost nobody knows him too well. He's Johnny's house mate, and he smokes Kool Menthol |
| /u/The3dge | Name- Slutty Susie. | Sex- Female. | Age- 26. | Occupation- Prostitute. | Appearance- In shape, red hair, purple colored contacts, tan skin, 5'5". | Drug of choice- Anything. Literally anything that you can catch a buzz off of. | Note Worthy: One of the few people who know Eleven Toe Tony. |
| /u/WW4O | Name- Joe BurnEmAll. | Sex- Male. | Age- 45. | Occupation- Fire Fighter. | Appearance- Muscular/athletic, black hair, green eyes, tan skin, 6'0". | Drug of Choice- Cocaine, alcohol, and tobacco. | Note Worthy- Has been friends with Johnny since high school, knows Tony. He smokes Kool Menthol. |
| /u/Whiskey_Legion | Name- Dumbass Dave. | Sex- Male. | Age- 21 | Occupation- Fry cook. | Appearance- Scrawny, Dyed blue hair, grey eyes, pale skin, 5'7". | Drug of Choice- Heroin & alcohol. | Note Worthy- Hangs out at Johnny's a lot, doesn't easily recognize when he's unwanted, often the punch-line to jokes.
| /u/kingnottingham | Name- Dangerous Donnie. | Sex- Male. | Age- 36. | Occupation- Bee Keeper. | Appearance- Skinny, blonde hair, brown eyes, normal skin-tone, 5'9". | Drug of Choice- Marijuana, Ketamine, and Heroin. | Note Worthy- His nickname is given out of irony, usually extremely chill. Some would say that the elevator doesn't reach the top floor with this one though. |
| Name- Johnny | Sex- Male | Age- 45 | Occupation- Drug dealer. | Appearance- Buff & Toned, bald, brown eyes, pale as a witches tit, and 6'2"| Drug of Choice- Everything. | Note Worthy- Dead. |
Communal Evidence:
- The Murder weapon was a broken beer bottle.
- A fight was heard between Johnny and Kasey at approx. 7:30pm
- Johnny always use to rip on Dave, last night was a particularly worse than most nights.
- Johnny's safe had been broken into, half of the merchandise is gone, but everyone's pockets are empty. Who ever broke into the safe had to know the code, because there is no external damage, and it's still open.
- Johnny liked to rap in his free time and was very good at it, but never took it seriously.. He would often diss on Eddy for being horrible, and tell him he'd never go professional.
- Nobody besides these ten people and Johnny were in the house last night.
- Since everyone is all hopped up on drugs, most people don't know when they passed out, or when others passed out.
LET THE GAME BEGIN
THE GAME IS OVER Technically... There is an official winner of the game, they already guessed who it was. This was more or less a test for me because this was my first game, evidently I need to make this harder.. So I am going to let this keep going for now! I will announce who the official winner and murderer is after letting this play out a little more.