SUITOR

A Game of Private Appetites.

Affection is currency. Currency is affection.

Everyone at the table wants something.

No one will say what.

The prospects are beautiful. The transactions are not.

You will lie about your desires to pay for theirs.

Secrets become leverage.

Every player hides two appetites they'll never confess.

In SUITOR, you negotiate nothing. You insinuate everything.

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The Protocol

You provide the cards. We provide the rules of engagement.

Three Decks.

36 Prospects to woo
36 Prospects to woo
108 Assets to squander
108 Assets to squander
2 Appetites you'll never admit aloud
2 Appetites you'll never admit aloud

The Mechanics

THE OVERTURE

Slide your offer face-down.

Your word is worthless.

Your reputation is everything.

THE TREADMILL

Early wins feel like love.

Then it takes more to feel anything.

Abundance raises the price of desire.

THE UPKEEP

Beauty is rented.

When the bill arrives, someone pays.

Maintenance is the cover charge.

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