The Cicero (d10)

d10 Result

1

The room is neat and non-descript, almost as if not lived in. But an

open case full of weapons immediately calls your attention. A figure

emerges from the bathroom, wielding a shotgun. Wearing a colorful

bathrobe, Dee looks determined to make you sorry for going into her

room.

2

The room smells of sex and old lube. There's a man spread across

the mattress, not going anywhere. Half a bottle of bourbon and

painkillers lie next to him.

3

She sleeps fitfully. Two trash bags by the door contain all her

belongings. An angry red burn spreads from her shoulder to her neck.

4

He's wide awake, feverishly writing in his little black book. That's why

he didn't notice your lockpicking your way in. He looks at you from

over his black turtleneck. He's surprised, but not necessarily scared.

5

She’s an extremely thin woman, fallen asleep on her laundry, a

highlighted movie script across her lap. Books on acting technique

and celebrity gossip magazines lay scattered around the room.

6

The walls are covered with posters of blockbusters of yesteryear.

His expensive jewellery and pajamas feel out of place. On the floor,

expensive liqueur stands next to a box of the cheapest pizza.

7

The room is saturated with pictures, news clippings, and flowcharts.

Pins with colored threads connect everything. No bed. She's in a

sleeping bag, having bad dreams.

8

A little table features a crystal ball, decoration, and a colorful

disguise. He's standing, looking at you, but not really seeing. His

ravings would hint at him struggling with something that is not there.

9

The room is untouched, as if nobody had been there in a while. On

the bed, a woman sleeps with her arms crossed over her chest. She is

fully dressed and wears a carnival mask.

10

The sharp edges of the furniture are covered in foam and tape. The

old man has fallen asleep on his chair, facing a wall. His skin is like

parchment, and the muscles hang flaccid off his bones.