[–] 0011011000111001 0 points 1 point 1 point (+1|-0) ago
ROLL THE DICE BABY!
[–] 0011011000111001 0 points 1 point 1 point (+1|-0) ago
begins the interview with the leader
Roll!
[–] Grifter42 [S] 0 points 1 point 1 point (+1|-0) ago
You roll a thirteen. You are an inner-circle white member, well-fed, and a confidante of Father.
You check your watch. It's nearly time to head to the pavilon. You help unload the trucks of their supplies of food and weaponry and chemicals into the compound, in preparation for the Congressman's visit in a week.
[–] Grifter42 [S] 0 points 1 point 1 point (+1|-0) ago
You roll a natural twenty. You are Father, and are out for a walk, while your recorded sermon plays overhead on the P.A system.
You pop an amphetamine pill, and a barbiturate, and remember that you had a speech to give at the Pavilon. You check the chambers of your gun, a .357 Magnum. You remember about the traitorous devils who tried to take your children and run in the night.
[–] draw-new-lines ago
Roll me in.
[–] Grifter42 [S] ago
You roll a fourteen. You are one of the Reverend's enforcers, trusted, and armed.
[–] draw-new-lines ago
I am headed south-southeast, hugging the edge of the woods on my way to the trucks.