Print

Please login or register.
1 Hour 1 Day 1 Week 1 Month Forever
Login with username, password and session length

[zombie urist]

No it's too hard on mobile. It should be pretty obvious and I generally go in order  Rrhe reason I changed my vote was because the deus toaster tiruin scumteam makes more sense than jim Scripten persus/ixlz one.

[UXLZ]

It's highly likely that I won't be here for the deadline, unless I can sneakily check my laptop during class (but I won't be able to post, probably) so I'll let you know that now.

[Deus Asmoth]

Zombie, if Tiruin and I were on the same team, why on earth would I have been voting for her for a large chunk of day 3, turned around and protected her, and then told everyone I did that? One person in the entire game would have been able to catch me out if I'd decided to lie about who I protected, so why wouldn't I have just said I protected someone else? I do find it astounding how your 'most likely' scum team changes every time you're not able to build a wagon on someone, though. Why is the Tiruin/Toaster/me scumteam suddenly more plausible than the Scripten/Jim/someone one? Or are you just trying to save yourself?

I changed my opinion on Tiruin after reading through the entirety of her day 3 interactions, and her behaviour felt towny to me, even if she was spending more time defending herself with Scripten than was strictly necessary. I can't give you a specific example because it was based off re reading her behaviour as a whole and ignoring absences that weren't her fault. As I've already said, I chose her over Cheeetar because a role that directly provides information to the town seemed more useful to me than the extra vote, plus I didn't think that Cheeetar was a likely target for the kill. The interaction between UXLZ and Tiruin seems to be at least partially based off emotion and conflicting playstyles to me. It's more personal than it needs to be in some places, so I'm not sure what to make of it. I'd best read over it again.

[zombie urist]

The same reason Jim would vote Toaster if they were the same team. 

[Deus Asmoth]

Way to ignore my point in favour of making another petulant reply.

[Jim Groovester]

I'm going to vote Tiruin as a precaution against really really late term shenanigans.

[Mephansteras]

The Whiteboard
zombie urist: Deus Asmoth, Scripten
Persus13: Tiruin
Tiruin: zombie urist, Jim Groovester, Persus13, UXLZ


  Jim picks up the rifle. "All right, Tiruin, your number is up."

  "Wait!" She holds up her hands. "I can help you find the monsters, I swear I can!"

  "Yeah, well, you haven't done a thing for it so far. Now it's time to find out if you are one." He levels the rifle.

  She lets out a panicked gasp for air right before the bullet slams into her chest. Her eyes glaze over as she clutches the wound before collapsing onto the ground. You watch for a bit, but she stays human. Another incorrect lynch. It seems you are running out of time. You rifle through her jacket and find a medallion with an inscription on it from a Psychic Institute. Seems like she was a Telepath, as she claimed. Pity she couldn't do more for you.

  With glum looks all around you disperse for the night. Perhaps some miracle will save you?




Night has fallen. Send in your actions!

[Mephansteras]

You gather again at the lodge.

Only six of you left.

Three....three of the six are doppelgangers.

UXLZ locks the door. "I think the time for games is over."

"Yes", agrees Toaster. "Let us end this"

"I shall enjoy their blood on my claws" grins Deus Asmoth as his fingers lengthen into inhuman clawed hands.

The remaining humans look on, terrified, as the monsters reveal themselves. Faceless but for a mouth of sharp teeth. Razor claws.

"Oh, hell no!" screams Scripten, lunging for the rifle. But the War Vet in his weakened state, is no where near as fast as Deus. The doppelganger tackles him and bites down on his victim's neck.

zombie urist tries to go for a window, but they are iced shut. Toaster reaches out and clamly snaps the Psychic Warden's neck.

Persus13 can only stand and look on in horror. Too much. Too fast. And he. He couldn't save any of them! Some Heroic Guard he turned out to be!

He raises his fists as the three monsters close in. To his credit, he manages not to scream as he dies.





And...that's game!

Well played, Doppelgangers!

Dopp Chat
Dead Chat

[UXLZ]

Sorry, everyone. You probably would have caught me had we lasted another day. Well, Scripten wouldn't have, probably.

I always feel bad when I play scum. >_>

It feels good to be able to edit, though.:v

[pisskop]

Damn scun medium.

  thatsbastardly :p

And Deus ;'(  I trusted you!

gg then

[Tiruin]

I like how I was being grilled for suspecting 'the most towniest person alive' and nobody even bothered to question me about it, but judged instead.
Also.
...UXLZ was scum?
That was...
...
...
...

* Tiruin exhales, throws up hands and closes the exit door gently.

[Mephansteras]

Spoiler: Role Pms (click to show/hide)

Doppelgangers

The four of you awaken in a dark, cold place. You crawl from your pods, and begin to scout the surroundings. Plants. Snow. Frozen Water. You keep moving. A scent on the breeze. Smoke. Sounds. Talking. Prey, huddled around a hole in the ice. Quickly dispatched. Memories filling in. Shapes changing. You are now...human?

Deus Asmoth, you took over the form of one of the local hunters. This body is quite skilled, and you can serve as a Guardian for the others. Each night you can choose to Protect another player from harm and will prevent one Night Kill or Conversion attempt on them. In addition, you have a Natural Anti-Tech Field that will protect you from most tech-based threats and detections.

Toaster, you took the form of a charismatic young politician. One who owes almost all of their success to being an Enchanter. Your vote counts double.

UXLZ, you took on the form of a troubled youth who is actually a powerful Medium. You have access to the Dead Chat and may freely speak with the dead. (This will be sent in a separate PM)
       
mastahcheese, you took the form of a retired police officer. While old, this body has many skills that would make you an excellent Observant Guard. Each night you can choose to Protect another player from harm and will prevent one Night Kill or Conversion attempt on them, although you may suffer their fate yourself instead. However, you will be able to warn them of who their assailant is. You also have a natural Mind Shield that will protect you from Psychic abilities and attacks.

You also share a unique telepathic bond that will allow you to speak with one another at all times. (Except when dead or otherwise incapacitated, of course)

---------------
       
4maskwolf, you are a Reporter vacationing here and doing a small article on winter camping. But with the recent troubles, you will need to use your skills for more pressing concerns. Each night you may choose to either Follow another player to see where they go or Watch their house to see how comes to visit them.
   
--

Cheetar, you are an Enchanter, skilled at psychically manipulating others to see your point of view. During the Day phase your Vote counts double.
   
--
   
Deathsword, you are a Psychic Warden, trained in ancient rituals that allow you to Block another player from performing any actions once each night. As this is a Psychic Action, you need not leave your house to perform the ritual.
   
--
   
Jim Groovester, you are a Reporter spending some time working on an article on ice fishing. But with the recent troubles, you will need to use your skills for more pressing concerns. Each night you may choose to either Follow another player to see where they go or Watch their house to see how comes to visit them.
   
--

Persus13, you are a fireman vacationing here up in the woods. Your profession makes saving others second nature to you, and you have resolved to be a Heroic Guard. Each night you may Protect another player. You will intercept any and all Night Kill or conversion attempts against them, although you will probably suffer their fate instead of them.
       
--
   
Scripten, you are a soldier on vacation. Your tours of duty have left their mark on you, and you have resolved that this War Vet isn't going down without a fight! You will attack anyone who attempts to come near you at night.
   
--
   
Shakerag, you are here for a nice secluded bout of tinkering. As an Intelligence Scientist, you have a top secret bit of tech that you've been working on. Looks like you'll need to put it to a field test a bit sooner than you'd expected!

Pick one of the Intelligence Scientist Techs from the list before the end of the First Day. You may opt to choose a Mind Shield or Anti-Tech Field instead, if you so desire.
   
--
   
Tiruin, you are a talented Telepath. Each night you may choose to Inspect another player to see their Goal that night. Possible results are (Survive, Kill, Find, or Protect). As this is a Psychic action, you do not need to leave your house to use it.
   
--
   
ToonyMan, you are a soldier on vacation. Your tours of duty have left their mark on you, and you have resolved that this War Vet isn't going down without a fight! You will attack anyone who attempts to come near you at night.
   
--
   
flabort, you are a hunter who always visits these cabins during the winter. Now, with all the murders, you've decided to take matters into your own hand. You are a Vigilante. Each night you may choose another player to Kill.
   
--
   
notquitethere, you are a talented Telepath. Each night you may choose to Inspect another player to see their Goal that night. Possible results are (Survive, Kill, Find, or Protect). As this is a Psychic action, you do not need to leave your house to use it.
   
--
TheDarkStar, you are not like the others here. You are not Human. Nor are you Doppelganger. No, you are an Alien Spore Spreader, sent here as a test of your bioweapon capabilities. What your creators intend, you do not know and perhaps do not even care. You are here to infest, and infest you shall.

Each night you may visit another player to Infest them with spores. You win the game as long as all of the remaining players at the end of the game are Infested. You do not need to be alive to win.

You also have a natural Mind Shield, which will protect you from any psychic interference.

Spoiler: Night 1 (click to show/hide)

pisskop    Human    Reporter                Follow ToonyMan    Dies

You decide to follow ToonyMan tonight to see what he's up to.

After donning some heavy winter gear you trek off into the snow and over to his place. The lights are on, but from where you are you can't quite see if he's home or not. You start to circle around the house when you catch a glimpse of movement hear a window. You have only a moment to register the slightly open window when a crack spits the night. You stagger, and then register the feeling of an impact along your side.

A hand grabs you, pulling you down. A voice whispers. “Quick, crawl this way.”

You head through the underbrush and out into the open. The person, whoever they are, is gone. Checking yourself, you find that your coat is ripped. No injury, though. Looks like you got off lucky!

--

zombie urist    Human    Psychic Warden                Block Scripten    Blocks

You sit in your cabin, a fire crackling in the fireplace and an empty mug of hot cider beside you. It is time to perform the ritual. You pull out the tall white candle and the bronze chain that you use for the binding and you begin the chant.

The words tumble down off of your lips, the energy contained in them being drawn to the chain wrapped around your fingers. The candle's flame grows in your view, until all you can see is the light of the fire. Your mind begins to lift from this plane as the words continue to flow from you. You cast your mind out, seeking out Scripten. You find his spirit in the ether and cast the glowing chains around him. He struggles, but it is useless. The chains drain the energy from him and you can see his spirit fade as he lapses into unconsciousness. He shall do nothing this night.

You return to yourself, extinguish the candle, and place the chain carefully back into its bag. You will need it again soon enough.

--

Deus Asmoth     Doppelganger    Guardian                Protect pisskop    Protects -nh

You head off to go make sure that nothing untoward happens to pisskop...this night, at least. His time will come soon enough.

You find a nice sheltered spot to watch over him and soon he heads off into the night. You follow behind, and watch as he goes near one of the cabins. There is movement in the window...a gun! You rush forward and manage to shove him just the gun fires. He staggers a bit and you grab him by the arm, pulling him to the ground.

 “Quick, crawl this way.” you head off through some underbrush. He follows, clearly more afraid of whoever that was than you.

You lead him to a clear area and then melt back into the bushes. He seems a bit confused as to where you’ve gone, but eventually heads home. Nothing else attacks him that night, to your relief.
 
--

Jim Groovester     Human    Reporter                Follow Mastahcheese    Goes to Toonyman

You layer on some warm clothes for an extended night out in the cold and sneak off towards Mastahcheese's house so you can follow him if he goes anywhere.

And goes somewhere he does. Not long after you reach his house you spot him carefully heading of his house. He checks around to see if anyone is watching, but can't see you hiding in the thick trees. You make sure to follow at as far a distance as you can manage, and eventually track him over to ToonyMan's house.

You can't see what happens inside, but from the repeated gunfire and shouts something nasty is going on. You decide to high tail it out of there when a stray bullet slams into the tree trunk right near your head. Looks like you'll have to check later to see what came of all of that.

--

Persus13    Human    Heroic Guard                Guard Scripten    Protects -nh

You head off towards Scripten's house to make sure that nothing happens to him in the night.

You find a nice sheltered spot to watch over him and settle in. However, your services are not needed this night and you eventually head home to get a little rest before the next day's trials begin.

--

Scripten    Human    War Vet                    Blocked

You sit in your cabin, a hunting rifle on your knees, just waiting for the monsters to come. They will...you know it. Maybe not tonight, but they'll come. And then they'll find out that not everyone is afraid of monsters.

But then you feel a strange sensation. A tight feeling, like a giant chain being wrapped around you. Alarmed, you pick up your gun and look around. The feeling gets stronger, and when you try to get up you feel the binding tighten further. Your arms are pulled in and the gun crushed useless against your chest. You try to walk, but your legs are bound as well and you topple back into the chain. Struggling with all your might you try to break free, but the binding only tightens further. Your mind begins to grow fuzzy, and a wave of tiredness washes over you. A trick! This must be how the monsters get you! You must...stay...awake. But no matter how hard you try you can feel your brain shutting down. Soon you slip into a dreamless slumber.

You awaken the next morning, somewhat to your surprise. A bit stiff from sleeping in your chair, but no one seems to have disturbed you during the night. You stumble off to make some coffee before the day's meeting begins.

--

Shakerag     Human    Intelligence Scientist                    UXLZ and nqt go nowhere

You get up in the morning and check the readouts of your tracking devices. Seems like UXLZ and notquitethere both stayed home the night before. Not the most exciting data, but data nonetheless.


--
   
Tiruin     Human    Telepath                Inspect Toaster    Survive

You nestle yourself into the window seat of the cabin, a blanket drawn up around your legs and a hot cup of tea in your hands. You sit for a bit, centering yourself. The heat from the tea spreads through you. The scent of candles wafts by, and you focus on that for a bit. Faint music plays in the background, and you let your spirit rise up with it and slowly drift with it out of your body. Your mind ascends to the ether, where you can see the sparks of the others in the valley glowing around you.

You set your eyes on Toaster's spark and glide towards it. Drawing close, you dip into the light and read his surface emotions. Survival seems to be his only goal for the night. Satisfied, you leave and return to your own body.

You sip your tea and look out on the moonlight reflecting off of the frozen lake. Such a pretty place, this valley. Such a pity that violence and horror has come to spoil it.

--

ToonyMan     Human    War Vet                    Kills, Dies

Night falls early in winter. Which means the monsters will be out early. You clutch your hunting rifle a little too hard, but with your pulse racing as you look out into the night you barely notice. They're going to be out there. You have to be ready.

There! A shadow moving in the trees! You swing to the side of the window and carefully slide it open just a little bit. Just enough to take aim without exposing yourself too much. You line up the shot as quickly as possible and fire. The figure staggers and lurches off into the night. You're pretty sure it collapses after a bit, but in the gloom it is hard to be sure.

Are there more? Do they attack as a pack?

You don't know. Can't get careless. Can't let down your guard.

A sharp crack from the back door! They're breaking in! They must have hoped the other would keep you occupied!

You make a quick dash behind the couch and set up just as a figure moves up through the kitchen. It's no monster, that you can see, but a man with a gun. Too bundled up to see who it is, and that rifle isn't pointed your way for show. You duck down as a shot shatters the window behind you. You return fire, the bullet sending a spray of plaster into the air as it hits the wall near where he's standing. He ducks back out of the way, shielding his eyes, and you scoot to the other side of the couch. This thing isn't going to do anything to stop bullets, so you have to hope he shoots where you aren't.

Another bullet, this one ripping through the couch. It misses you by inches. You pop up and fire back. You hear cursing. Sounds like you got him! Another bullet through the couch, this one further away. You pop back up, but can't see him. Maybe he retreated? Cautiously you swing around the side of the couch, rifle out and ready to fire.

Sounds from the kitchen. You move in, ready to fire. There, slumped in a chair! But he's quicker, and the shot slams into your hip. You stagger backwards are fire, your aim staying true. The shot slams into his chest and he coughs. He tries to raise his gun again but you stagger forward a step are shoot again. The gun clatters to the ground.

Wincing in pain you grab at your hip and take a step towards the table. You'll need the medkit for this.

Movement at the door. No time for pain! You take a painful kneel and fire as a monster rushes through the door at you. Your shot slams it in the chest, but the eyeless monstrosity bears down on you anyway. Before you can get off as second shot it knocks the rifle from your hands and rips into you with taloned hands. Again and again you feel the hot pain as they slash into you. You sink to the floor, unable to do more than feebly try to protect yourself.

You're loosing blood. Losing this battle.

But it is dying too. Dark magenta blood stains its clothing. And the attacks begin to falter.

The last thing you see before the world turns dark is the creature sinking down beside you, a clawed hand clutching at its chest.

At least you got the bastard too.

--

flabort     Human    Vigilante        Kill Toonyman    Kills? Dies

You bundle up and grab your gun as night falls, and head off to kill Toonyman. He's probably one of those damn dopps, right? Suspicious bastard, at least. Best to make sure.

As you approach his house you hear gunfire. Not at you, though, it's off to the right. Best make this quick.

You kick in the door and move inside, rifle out and ready to fire. There! Going behind the couch! Your shot goes high though, and just shatters a window.

He pops up and fires right back! You shield your eyes from a spray of plaster as the bullet rips through the wall. Damn monster has a gun!

You fire back at the couch. No sign of him, so you have to hope you hit.

He returns fire again as you try to duck back and you feel a sharp pain in your leg! Damn it!

With your leg buckling you quickly move backwards and sink into a chair. That leg won't hold your weight, so you're going to have to make the next bullet count.

Tense moments of waiting as he realizes you're no longer in sight. You can hear him moving in there. Just...just have to get him before he gets you.

He whips around the doorway and you open fire. The shot is just a little shaky, a little low. It slams into his hip. His return shot is better, and you can feel a heavy pain in your chest. You try to steady your gun, but he manages to stagger forward and fires again. Shock hits you. Your arm suddenly goes lax and the rifle drops to the ground. You cough, and the world spins.

Things go dark very quickly.

--

mastahcheese     Doppelganger    Observant Guard                Kill Toonyman    Kills Dies

ToonyMan. Yes...ToonyMan shall be the meal for the night. You sniff the air in anticipation. You can smell him out there. Yes. Time to hunt!

You approach his house. Odd, the back door is open. Another person? Well, no matter, you can kill two of the humans. That's fine.

As you move forward you hear shots and curses. A battle! You sneak forward and extend your senses, just in time to for your prey to fire two shots into another human. But that one got in a hit too, yes. The blood stench is strong. He is armed, but weakened!

You rush inside at him. He shouldn't have had time to react! No, not injured as he is! But he does. The shot pierces your chest. You breathing becomes labored. Bad. Very bad. But the bloodlust carries you on. Your claws rip at him. The weapon is cast aside!

Attack! Attack! Attack! Blood flies. The prey is dying!

Blood spilling. Blood...filling..lungs.

You....you are dying.

You...cannot attack any more.

You...cannot breath.

The floor is cold and hard.

Death is very cold.

--

notquitethere    Human    Telepath        Tracked, Infested        Inspect Jim Groovester    Find

You take a seat before the fire and put down the cup of hot chocolate. You are ready.

Eyes closed, you listen to the wind outside. The slight creek of wood. You will those sounds to fade. Eventually you hear only your own heartbeat. The light of the fireplace dies away as well, and you feel your mind detaching from your body.

Free to drift in the Ether, you look around. The minds of the other inhabitants of the valley shine in the darkness like sparks of light, and you focus on one of them. Jim Groovester's. You glide towards it with a thought and dip down to read the surface emotions. It seems he wishes to Find something this night. You idly wonder what it is that he seeks, but you can learn no more this way. You retreat back to you own body and pick your mug back up. Much to ponder about this day.

Spoiler: Night 2 (click to show/hide)

zombie urist    Human    Psychic Warden                Block Jim Groovester    Blocks

You sit again in your cabin, the bronze chain in your hands and the candle burning before you. You chant the ritual, the words sending your spirit lifting up to the ether. You see the sparkling minds of the surviving people of the valley and set your sights on Jim Groovester.

You swoop in close and cast out the chains, wrapping them around him as you did with Scripten. They lash around him, tightening as he struggles. Soon his energy is drawn out, and his mind fades. He will do nothing this night.

--

Deus Asmoth     Doppelganger    Guardian                Guard Toaster    Guard, nh

You follow along after Toaster to make sure that nothing happens to him. Fortunately, he has no trouble and your services aren't needed.

--

Jim Groovester     Human    Reporter                Follow Scripten    Blocked

You start putting on your cold winter gear for a night of following Scripten to see what he's up to when you are overcome by a strange sensation. It's as if...invisible chains are wrapping around you. At first you're just puzzled, but as you move they tighten. Your limbs are pulled tight, and you start to panic. You try to move, but all you manage is to fall over. The chains wrap even tighter, and you feel your thoughts growing fuzzy. Soon you lapse into unconsciousness.

You awaken the next morning stiff and sore, but seem otherwise unharmed by the experience. You drag yourself up and head into the kitchen for some coffee. This is going to be a long day.

--

Persus13    Human    Heroic Guard                Guard Deus Asmoth    Guards, nh

You stake yourself outside of Deus Asmoth's place to keep an eye on him for the night. Can't let the monsters get to him, right?

But nothing happens and you eventually head home to try and grab a few hours of sleep.
   
--
           
Shakerag     Human    Intelligence Scientist                Finish Tracking device    Finished

You finish up your newest tracking device. Hopefully it will provide you with some critical clues to finding the monsters!

--

Tiruin     Human    Telepath                Investigate Zombie Urist    Protect

You spend a while calming yourself and sipping some tea before deciding that you're ready to go into the trance state again. You calm yourself, even chanting the mantras you learned when you first started to study the psychic arts.

Soon your soul floats up into the ether, and you look out at the twinkling minds of the other people of the valley. Fewer of them, now. But you can't dwell on that. You focus your mind on Zombie Urist, curious to see what they are up to tonight. You skim down into the upper mind and sample the surface thoughts. Yes...it seems that they deal with Protection. But of who or what you cannot be certain.

You return to your body. Best get some sleep. It will be another long day tomorrow.

--

Toaster    Doppelganger    Enchanter                Kill nqt    Kills

You shift to your true form and head out into the snow and darkness. Cold is nothing to you, not when you're like this. Strong. Powerful. The bloodlust rushing through your entire being.

You head off to notquitethere's house. His cabin is warm and inviting, but the door is locked.

A cheap mechanism, and easily broken.

Your prey sits inside, oblivious to you. Some sort of trance? No matter. This makes it too easy, but better easy than the trouble your brethren had before. You rip out his throat with a swipe of your claws and then gather up the body. You and your kin shall feast well this night.

--
                   
notquitethere    Human    Telepath        Tracked, Infested        Investigate Persus13    Protect, Dies

You sit down and center yourself. One again you need to achieve that perfect calm that will allow you to detach your mind from your body. You breath deeply, inhaling all the myriad of scents from the cabin. You focus on yourself. On the breaths. Then on nothing.

Your mind floats upwards.

You focus on the spark of Persus' mind, and with a thought you speed towards it. His outer thoughts swirl around you as you dip down. Yes...he wants to Protect someone this night. You wonder who, but you can't make it out from the fragments of thought. But you can't stay too long. You must return to your body.

Something....something is wrong.

You can't find your body. That's...never happened before. You start to feel a bit of panic.

Searching, scanning. It...it must be somewhere here. But where?

Why can't you find it?

Unless...

Unless something happened to it.

Unless you're dead.

The thought fills you with a dread certainty.

That's what happened. And with the realization comes a tugging feeling. Your soul is pulled into the abyss

Spoiler: Night 3 (click to show/hide)

Cheeetar     Human    Enchanter                    Blocked, Dies

You sit in your room, scribbling some notes out as you try to figure out the identities of the remaining monsters. You stop...a strange sensation has come over you. It feels as if giant chains are wrapping around you. Alarmed, you try to get up, but as you do they tighten around you. You stumble and crash into the table, the chains binding even tighter you try to stop yourself from falling.

You hit the ground hard, and pain lances up your shoulder. Your vision swims and your thoughts become fuzzy. You can feel your energy being drawn out of you. Soon, even keeping your eyes open is a challenge.

The last thing you see is your front door opening, and a pair of boots standing over you.

Darkness engulfs you, and then your spirit is drawn to the void

--

zombie urist    Human    Psychic Warden                Block Cheeetar    Blocks

You stare at the candle, your mind focusing inwards as you wrap the chain around your fingers. You chant the ritual, the words sending your spirit lifting up to the ether. Far fewer minds light up the darkness than before. But you cannot dwell on that. You seek out Cheeetar's mind, and draw close.

As you near his spirit you cast out the chains, wrapping them around him as you did the others. They lash around him, tightening as he struggles. Soon his energy is drawn out, and his mind fades. He will do nothing this night.

--

Deus Asmoth     Doppelganger    Guardian                Guard UXLZ    Guards, nh

You follow after your kin as he stalks this night's prey. You hope nothing will happen to disrupt the hunt, but if it does you are ready to protect him.

Fortunately, nothing interferes and your protection is not needed.

--

Persus13    Human    Heroic Guard                Guard Deus Asmoth    Guards, nh

You set off to Deus Asmoth's house to guard him as you have the others. Will the monsters attack? Can you save him if they do? Only one way to find out.

However, he is left alone and your services are not needed this night. You return home to get some rest before the next day's trial.

--
       
Tiruin     Human    Telepath                Inspect Deus Asmoth    Protect

After such a long day you need to spend a while relaxing a bit before you can attempt another trance. You put on some music, make up some tea, and sit before the fire. But, as is sometimes the case, the trance finds you before you realize it.

You find yourself floating in the ether, and after a bit remind yourself why you are here. You need to see what Deus Asmoth is up to. You find his mind among the handful of lights left in the valley and glide towards him. Dipping down into his thoughts, you see a strong desire to Protect someone. Satisfied, you return to your body. Time enough to think about what that might mean later, now it is time for bed.

--
       
UXLZ     Doppelganger    Medium        Tracked        Kill Cheeetar    Kills

You make your way through the snow covered paths to Cheeetar's house. His door is locked, but easily forced open.

Cheeetar lies on the floor, barely conscious. Odd, but you don't detect anyone else here. You dispatch him with a quick swipe of your claws and heft the body up and out of the cabin. Best not to linger, in case anyone comes by.

Spoiler: Night 4 (click to show/hide)

zombie urist    Human    Psychic Warden                Block Scripten    Blocks

You stare at the candle for a good long while. Are you right? Is Scripten one of the monsters? Can you save someone's life tonight by blocking him? What if you're wrong? What happens then?

You take a deep breath. This is no time to be second guessing yourself. You pick up the chain and begin to chant. As the words form you feel yourself growing calmer, more sure.

The words lose meaning as you drift up from your body into the ether.

There. That point in the darkness. Scripten. You cast out the chains and watch as they bind tight around him.

He, at least, will kill no one this night.

--

Deus Asmoth     Doppelganger    Guardian                Protect UXLZ    Protects, nh

As you did last night you follow after UXLZ to keep him safe from harm during the hunt. Fortunately, the hunt goes smoothly and you are not needed.

--

Jim Groovester     Human    Reporter        Tracked        Follow UXLZ    Goes to Jim, Dies

You sneak off towards UXLZ's house and watch for a bit until he leaves the house. You trail him carefully through the darkness.

Right over to...your house? Oh...this...this is bad. He must be a Doppelganger, and you are its prey!

What do you do? You freeze in the shadows under a tree. You...you can't fight one of those things. And you clearly can't go home.

Maybe wait out here? Wait for it to get tired and give up?

Wait...where is he? Where did he go!? You've lost him!

You look around frantically.

A crunch in the snow gives you just enough warning to turn around and see the claws heading towards you.

Sharp pain lances through you.

You scream.

More pain, again and again and claws slice through flesh.

Then...the cold darkness engulfs you.

--

Persus13    Human    Heroic Guard                Protect Toaster    Protects, nh

You head off to Toaster's house and keep watch for most of the night. All is quiet. Peaceful.

Looks like he wasn't the target. You can only wonder who it was who died this night as you head back to your house.

--

Scripten    Human    War Vet                    Blocked
Gun on your lap you stare out into the darkness outside.

They're out there. Hunting. You know it.

Well...you hope they come here. You'll give them a night to remember.

Then...the feeling again. The chains.

Oh gods...no! Not again!

What if they come again!

You can't move.

You can't breath properly.

Everything is growing dark.

Not....again....


You awaken the next morning. Stiff and sore, but...alive.


--
       
UXLZ     Doppelganger    Medium        Tracked        Kill Jim    Kills

You sneak through the night, making you way to Jim Groovester's house.

Huh. The doors are locked, the lights out, and no sign of your prey.

Oh...but fear. Fear nearby!

He has followed you! Clever. But it shall do him no good.

You slip into the night. You can sense his fear. Hear his heartbeat race.

The bloodlust fills your mind, and you rush out of the darkness at him.

He turns around just in time to see your claws slicing down on him.

His screams are nearly as satisfying as his blood.

[UXLZ]

I like how I was being grilled for suspecting 'the most towniest person alive' and nobody even bothered to question me about it, but judged instead.
Also.
...UXLZ was scum?
That was...
...
...
...

* Tiruin exhales, throws up hands and closes the exit door gently.

So sorry, Tiruin. I felt bad with every word I typed. T_T

[Tiruin]

This was why I was really intent on the War Vet--I was under the impression that his existence stopped an overwhelming scum victory primarily because of his ability like...in Supernatural (if Monster Hunter (town) is alive with Werewolf (scum)--then werewolf cannot win despite a tie being had).
...Though I may be forgetting the exact numeral conditions on that applying.

So sorry, Tiruin. I felt bad with every word I typed. T_T

I felt it in my intuition -_-
WHY DON'T I TRUST MY INTUITION, GAHHHHHH. (Well, ok, it was HARD to translate into logic, but I did feel a really big...well of emptiness there like a void.)
It was...in between the lines ;_;
But good play though :I For yer second game, that was moderately
...Though I still seriously didn't like that bit on playing on my absence for the lynch. That could've...gone better, as it can be easily misconstrued as a lapse of judgement.
But it seems you have found my weakness (just like Vector did, though Vec saw it really quickly I think ._.). My duality of thought.
You had the deadchat baffled. Other than ToonyMan. He always get the deal first. But in brevity.

* Tiruin jumps and attacks UXLZ through a hidden trapdoor with a hug.

You be silly Thanks for playing quite clean for scum.

[4maskwolf]

Son of a bitch.

Something told me I shouldn't have trusted Deus when he pm'd me a plan.

How the hell did I somehow pm TWO scum players.

Urk.