Brian drove back to his abode, belly full of pharmaceutical pho with some NyQuil Severe Cold & Flu to wash it down.

I don't want the hardship backstory crammed in too early in the season. Good edgic indication that I'm prejury. It's gonna have to be a slow burn

Those words echoed in Brian's head as he winded his way around downtown Somebad. He looked down at the pile of empty NyQuil bottles on his passenger seat and gulped nervously.

"I'm not sick guys I swear!! Don't pity me yet" he pleaded to no one in particular.

Or so he thought. Suddenly, he caught a gaze of an animate shadow in his rearview mirror. He tried to remain calm and formulated a plan to halt the car and bail. Only problem was...as he tapped the brakes, he noticed they were no longer of any use at all. He looked back up at his rearview mirror and spotted the shadow diving out of the car...then his eyes returned to the road where he noticed he was zooming towards a cliff.

Brian quickly jerked the wheel to try to change course, but it only spent the car spinning out of control. In his last recourse, he threw his door open and dove from the vehicle, just as it spun over the edge.

He tumbled over the rocky ground several times, cutting himself up quite a bit...but his body stopped just inches short of the cliff. Triumphantly, he clambered to his feet and let out a soft "yay"...only to discover the ground below was anything but stable. Before he could react, the earth gave out from under him and he slammed his head on a rock. His body tumbled down the cliff to his watery grave, down to feed the fishes.

Brian, TOWN (Jennifer Coolidge), has been killed.
You ARE America's sweetheart, Jennifer Coolidge herself! Sometimes, you just can't help but find yourself as the center of attention.

Once during the game, you may become the sole lynch vote for a day. This must be triggered the night before.

It is now Day 3. The day will end at 12pm CST Saturday or when a majority has been reached. With 13 alive, it'll take 7 to reach majority.

votal

JJ (1) - im317
Timmah (1) - Farlig

~23 hours left

votal
JJ (3) - im317, Curtis, Farlig, Maddie
TIB (1) - Jamie
Timmah (0) - Farlig

one hour remaining

votal
Maddie (4) - JJ, Nav, Badger, TIB
JJ (4) - im317, Curtis, Farlig, Maddie, Farlig
TIB (1) - Jamie
Timmah (0) - Farlig
Curtis (0) - JJ

A tie! ...or was it?

final votal
Maddie (4) - JJ, Nav, Badger, TIB
JJ (1) - im317, Curtis, Farlig, Maddie, Farlig
TIB (1) - Jamie
Timmah (0) - Farlig
Curtis (0) - JJ

It was a relatively quiet start to the weekend in the town of Somebad. After some early accusations thrown towards JJ, things slowed to a simmer as many of the citizens dispersed.

One of whom was poor Maddie, who had decided it was time to give herself some well-earned R&R and dip her toes in the sand. She closed her eyes and smiled as the salty waves rushed in and the cool ocean breeze blew through her hair. She didn't even sense the four figures behind her until it was far too late.

"Sigh. Please no vote shenanigans." Farlig murmured.

But that, of course, fell on deaf ears. In unison, they grabbed her and dunked her head under the water until she went still.

Maddie, TOWN (Beans on toast), has been lynched.
Once per night, you may choose to feed someone some beans on toast. If there is any kill attempt on them, this nourishment will help them survive.

It is now Night 3. The night will end at 6pm CST tomorrow.