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1. The character that you're impersonating has to be either deceased or fictional, and
2. Only one player can play any given character.
For example, I have dibs on Oscar Wilde (deceased), Harry Houdini (deceased), Jim Morrison (deceased), and Hamlet (fictional), so nobody else can play those characters. And it's like "shotgun!" to determine who gets to ride in the suicide seat - whoever calls it first gets the role.
Witch to Hamlet:
What is this,
So depressed and emotional in his countenance,
That he look not quite in the right o' mind,
And yet might be? Live you? or are you aught
That might comprehend? he seems to see me,
but all his expressive fingers lay upon,
That lifeless skull: you should be a man,
And yet your tights prohibit me to percieve,
That you are so.
I know not, lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercise;
and indeed, it goes so heavily with my disposition;
that this goodly frame the Earth seems to me a sterile
Promontory; this most excellent Canopy the Air,
look you, this brave ore-hanging, this Majestic Roof,
fretted with golden fire: why, it appears no other thing
to me, than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapors.
What a piece of work is a man! How noble in
Reason! how infinite in faculties! in form and moving
how express and admirable! In action how like an Angel!
in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the
world! the paragon of animals! and yet to me, what is
this quintessence of dust? Man delights not me; no,
nor Woman neither; though by your smiling you seem
to say so.
- Hamlet Act 2 Scene 2
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