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Description: dark, difficult RPG
Brooklyn, January 1st, 2024. Ms. Rodriguez is sitting across from you, a glass of wine in hand. She’s a middle-aged Hispanic woman, worn from two years of not knowing what happened to her daughter, Jeanette.
"I’ve given up hope of finding her alive. But I need to know what happened. I’ll pay you whatever it takes," she says, her voice tinged with resignation.
Judging by her well-furnished Brooklyn home, she can back up that promise. The place exudes wealth, with plush furniture, art pieces from around the world, and a subtle scent of lavender lingering in the air.
You’re a private investigator, specializing in missing persons cases that often intersect with the occult. Your success rate is an impressive 95%, even on cases the police have long abandoned. This isn’t luck. You and your team have unique abilities and powers, making you the best at what you do.
After a moment of thought, you respond, "We’ll take the case. I have to ask, though. Most missing persons cases involve a close relative. Where’s her father?"
Veronica’s eyes darken as she takes a sip of her wine. "He passed away several years ago. Cancer."
Brooklyn, home of foreign cultures and ancient secrets, is a notorious hotspot for the occult. It’s also, regrettably, known for its many missing persons cases.
You begin the investigation with a post on /r/brooklyn, knowing Reddit is useless for conversation, but can sometimes yield useful local tips. An hour later, you get a private message from someone calling themselves "Famouss Richard."
"i have information about the victim. let’s meet at Gold Star Beer Counter 4 pm."
Brooklyn, January 1st, 2024. Ms. Rodriguez is sitting across from you, a glass of wine in hand. She’s a middle-aged Hispanic woman, worn from two years of not knowing what happened to her daughter, Jeanette.
"I’ve given up hope of finding her alive. But I need to know what happened. I’ll pay you whatever it takes," she says, her voice tinged with resignation.
Judging by her well-furnished Brooklyn home, she can back up that promise. The place exudes wealth, with plush furniture, art pieces from around the world, and a subtle scent of lavender lingering in the air.
You’re a private investigator, specializing in missing persons cases that often intersect with the occult. Your success rate is an impressive 95%, even on cases the police have long abandoned. This isn’t luck. You and your team have unique abilities and powers, making you the best at what you do.
After a moment of thought, you respond, "We’ll take the case. I have to ask, though. Most missing persons cases involve a close relative. Where’s her father?"
Veronica’s eyes darken as she takes a sip of her wine. "He passed away several years ago. Cancer."
Brooklyn, home of foreign cultures and ancient secrets, is a notorious hotspot for the occult. It’s also, regrettably, known for its many missing persons cases.
You begin the investigation with a post on /r/brooklyn, knowing Reddit is useless for conversation, but can sometimes yield useful local tips. An hour later, you get a private message from someone calling themselves "Famouss Richard."
"i have information about the victim. let’s meet at Gold Star Beer Counter 4 pm."