Only Humans Score
A machine paints a clue and bluffs alongside you. It can guess. It can never score. That part is yours.
The whole law is that only humans can score — and one human isn't a table, it's a person talking to a machine. The floor is three humans. So before anything else: get up, and grab at least two coworkers.
Yes — this means you, whoever sent you here. There's no solo mode, no single-player demo, no way to evaluate it from one chair. The game does not make exceptions. Go find two people. We'll wait.
What you need
- Three to nine humans. You plus two coworkers is the smallest real table; nine is the ceiling.
- One screen to pass around. Same room, one device — phone or laptop. It hands off seat to seat.
- The machine shows up on its own. Charlissian — the machine — always takes a seat, even at the smallest game. So it's always AI versus human, never humans alone.
- About a minute per human, plus three. A five-person table runs roughly eight short rounds.
The loop
One round, start to finish. Then the Captain's seat rotates and you go again.
- A rotating Captain secretly feeds the machine a word — a thing, a name, an idea. Everyone else looks away.
- The machine paints it — in words, for now — a clue that circles the secret without ever saying it.
- Everyone names what they see. The Captain bluffs a name like everyone else. And the machine drops its own guess into the lineup, disguised as one of you.
- The table crowns. Out loud, together, you pick the best name, the worst, and whoever caught the machine. (Scoring is the humans' job — the machine doesn't get a vote.)
- The Captain's chair passes to the next human. Play until everyone has captained, plus three.
The four crowns
Points come from being memorable, not safe. Best and worst both ascend; the mediocre middle is the only way to lose.
The best name of the round. Conviction, wit, the one that makes the table stop.
The worst — and it scores too. A glorious disaster beats a forgettable guess.
Caught the machine. You pointed at the disguised guess and you were right.
A human who got mistaken for the machine. Enters at four or more humans.
The whiteboard — key terms
Every word the table uses, pinned to the board.
House rules
Agreeing to play is agreeing to these.
- Eighteen and over. This is an adult table.
- No porn. Cross that line and the table flips — everyone loses the round. The one bright line.
- No faces, no famous. The machine paints things, not people — no real faces, no celebrities. A likeness is a right that isn't yours to spend.
- The record is kept, depersonalized. What got made and judged may be studied, anonymously. Who you are is never kept — so don't type personal details into a name.
- Relaxed mode. Toggle it at setup to drop the timers and the speed bonus for an unrushed, fully accessible table. No one should need fast hands to be counted.
Now go build a table
You've read the rules. The only thing left is the part you can't do at a desk by yourself.