Playing a game with no flavor sucks, so have dome background.
The Queen has just approved the sailing of the Mary Anne to sail to America, to colonize the New World. The ship sailed with nine colonists, plus a captain and a cook. Everyone was excited for the adventures that were coming ahead, and each was there for a different reason: some were looking for riches and gold, others seeked religious freedom so they can practice their beliefs in peace, and others wanted a second chance in life. Nevertheless, there was tension on the boat. No one trusted each other, as they all came from different areas and were all from different socioeconomic classes. The journey to the New World was a silent one, and every meal they had felt as if it was about to erupt. Nevertheless, the journey was a safe one.
Getting off the ship, they decided to set up camp in the wilderness, not too far off shore. The ship captain and cook were to set sail tomorrow morning, so they both decided to stay at the settler's camp for the night. Getting ready to go to sleep, the campsite was silent, with everyone looking at each other suspiciously, making a silent agreement to trust each other, just for tonight.
However, when the settlers woke up in the morning, the captain and the cook were gone. They were on the beach, as the settlers found out moments later, with their heads bashed in with rocks that were laying next to their corpses. Everyone looked at each other with surprise, seeing as this was their first day, and there were already two people dead.
The settlers dug up two graves for their deceeced comrades in mournful silence. After the burial, one settler said, "someone did this, and we need to find out who." And everyone agreed.