I disguise myself as a taxman, and get the inhabitants to hand over their riches, if they don't comply I consume them.
the next troper arrives in strawman vill where everyone is a group of imbeciles who despises and disagrees with everything about the next troper.
you should trust and come with me, after all, everyone who does that dies in the same room as me."I think I'm the worst person to manage your money. I'll just spend it on my car collection."
"Oh yeah, I think you're wrong!"
"Well, I think you giving the money over to me is the worst method to prove me wrong."
"Fuck you, hold my beer!"
Reverse psychology for the win.
The next village is a tourist trap, with all sorts of shady overpriced souvenir sellers having their own hunting grounds here.
I rally the nearby woodland critters with horror stories of the trap and hunting ground, causing great anger. I help them prepare for war against the humans until they convince me to hold them back. I agree, with the stipulation of both no longer selling furs and give all the royalties to me.
The next village called Tungstown is one made entirely of industry, no organic life in sight. From the last place you bought several guns and snowglobes.
Everybody loves the me! I’m a great athlete!Wow, this game grew fast!
Shoot the snowglobes with the guns and make everyone believe a blizzard is coming. They can use my bunker (for a price).
You arrive in Adventure Town, a town obsessed with Adventure Time. You are given one disguise of an Adventure Time character of your choice.
Cough Bump
Edited by AlmightyTallestSmall on Nov 11th 2023 at 10:41:39 AM
Waiting...
I try to convince that cartoon network is making a new season and need donations.
Tropesburg, a town where everyone reads tvtropes
Edited by Celestewashere on Nov 11th 2023 at 12:58:48 PM
"You and i are a team. Nothing is more valuble than our friendship."I start a tv tropes addiction recovery group that charges exuberant amounts of money for welcoming in, for the first run I successfully cure the five peoples addiction so they recommend it, then I raise the prices and hang lampshades all around making it go on forever.
You go to a town where half the citizens only tell the truth and half only tell lies. you should trust and come with me, after all, everyone who does that dies in the same room as me.
Lucky for me, I meet someone who tells the truth. He tells me the direction to the next town, which is some ten miles from here.
You enter a town whose economy is based on WMGs, or wild mass guessings.
Now that's what I call good cop, bad cop.You threaten to destroy it with a massive amount of Poison Oak Epileptic Trees unless a ransom of $9001 is paid.
A town whose citizens are forced to reenact Steamed Hams over and over and over by a malevolent meme god until they die.
You've been kicked out of the Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. :(Take over the local Krusty Burger from its previous manager, and sit back and watch the infinite luncheons roll in. If that doesn’t work, just steal what’s left from the thousands of burned down replicas of Seymour’s house.
After that venture, through a discarded comic book, you find yourself in a land of corridors occupied by strange British singers, mechanics, and a wall that shows your true self.
Everybody loves the me! I’m a great athlete!
First poster details a town and its inhabitants, as well as any other things this town may have. Next poster has to find a way to scam the town of all its money, and can use any supplies the first poster gives him (if any).
Let's begin!
You arrive in Chocoville, a town where the inhabitants and town itself is made out of unmelting chocolate. You are given 1 disguise of your choice.