
The Judge
Calm, straight-faced and gloriously over-formal. Ideal when the dispute is already silly enough and merely needs the dignity of paperwork it has not earned.
Choose the personality you would least object to being judged by. None of them are known for excessive restraint.

Calm, straight-faced and gloriously over-formal. Ideal when the dispute is already silly enough and merely needs the dignity of paperwork it has not earned.

Listens to the same game evidence, but has limited patience for selective memory, theatrical excuses and the phrase “technically, I never said exactly that”.

Softer in tone. Best for forgotten dates, domestic grumbles and moments when somebody needs to make the next cup of tea without opening negotiations.

Specialist in cancellations, rounds, snacks, favours and the unwritten constitutional law of the group chat. Entirely unrecognised by every legal system we checked.

Deals with chores, favours, uneven effort and cases in which the principal evidence is “I ALWAYS do it”. Proceedings may involve sighing.

For coffee, shared spaces and minor workplace nonsense that emphatically does not require HR. The communal fridge may be treated as a protected monument.

More roasting, less ceremony. The game score is unchanged; only the verbal consequences become slightly more hazardous to the ego.
Maître Pataquès and the human lawyer have distinct avatars and roles. One is generated by the game; the other is a friend playing along. Both exist to make the mock proceedings more entertaining, not to give legal advice.

Generated by the game, Maître Pataquès searches the existing case for mitigation and delivers it with the confidence of somebody whose chambers may be above a kebab shop.

A real person may step in, choose a defence strategy and argue for one side. This does not make them a lawyer, unless they already are one, in which case they should know better.
KIABUSE is a game, full stop. It is not a court, does not decide facts or rights, and has precisely zero legal authority.