ADVENTURE IS OUT THERE...

[pleasureislanders]

The first thing you notice upon gaining consciousness is the smell. The air smells musty and woody, like the back corner of some forgotten tourist trap. As you stir yourself awake, you find yourself in a wicker bed with a soft sheet draped over you. The room’s walls are wood-paneled, and a nearby desk displays a digital clock reading “9 AM”. A singular potted plant provides the barest amount of decoration--though, the exact plant species differs between rooms. A note written in flowing cursive has been taped to your door.

MEETING IN THE LOBBY AT NOON
- G ♥
As you make your way out of your room, you’ll find yourself on a balcony overlooking a octagonal lobby below. Various artifacts and trophies decorate the club from top to bottom, cluttering the walls and any available surface. From here, you can clearly see that the marble floor of the lobby is decorated to look like a compass. Descending the stairs will reveal that, in addition to the artifacts mounted on the walls, several plaques have been put up detailing the lives of those trapped here--including you.

If you peer out the windows, you’ll see a tropical island sprawled out before you, overgrown with palm trees and shrubs. If you peer far enough above the treeline, you might even be able to see the ocean. No matter how hard you try, the front door is sealed shut and the windows seem impossible to break.

You've got until noon 'til the meeting happens. For now...enjoy the club, if you can.

[ OOC: Welcome to the Adventurers Club! We're so excited to have you here. This is the intro log--feel free to mingle on this post to your hearts content. At 6 PM EST, we'll be introducing the host! If you have any questions, feel free to direct them to the mods. ]

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Comments

trophy room

[diebartdie]

[...this is incredibly awkward to walk in on. Especially when his profile outright admits he is an attempted murderer. So, he's going to just make a general announcement to anyone who might stumble in:]

For the record, I would like to clarify that this was not me.

[goldiloxy]

[Well, Foxy does blink awake eventually.] Oh, so do you know who is? This is so...horrible! [She shudders dramatically, still lying on the floor.]

[diebartdie]

[...oh, she's alive.]

I was referring to your lack of conciousn- oh, never mind.

[goldiloxy]

[Tragically we are not breaking the murdergame record for fastest death.]

Never mind what? [She's already getting up and getting away from the room as fast as she can.]