Occisor Rasa

You wake up in a motel, in the woods, washed up on a beach, in a clinic, in an alley. Nothing looks familiar. The sights, the sounds, the scents...completely unfamiliar. You're hurt. Injured? Bruised? Hungover?  You have no idea who you are. And somebody is trying to kill you. To play, you need a ten-sided die, a deck of tarot cards, and something to record the proceedings, like a notebook or a vo…