I was waiting for someone who never quite did send in their pm's...
A silent shadow... a whispering wind... a flash of steel... and the gingerbread house was complete. The citizen smiled to himself, pleased with his creation, and he called to his wife and children. But no one came... he began to walk towards the living room, slowly, slowly, slowly... carefully, carefully... and he woke up in a place seemingly not of this world. A mysterious voice whispers through to him... and he now feels like he can be victorious through another route of victory. He wakes up once more, this time, back in his own house... only to see the blazing flames around him, the shadow of the reaper approaching... and Robert has died. Upon searching the burned remains of his corpse later that evening, witnesses report seeing a piece of string, a ball of cotton candy, and a note found on the body, as well as an ID card. Robert was THE investigator, but he was convinced of something else as well... he KNEW that he was also a jester, and would've won if this topic had had 15 offtopic posts. But, he only discovered that right before his death...
Robert, investigator AND jester, killed night one. Day Two may now begin.