Okay! We are closed. Final votes:
Dead Men Tell Tales x2
Factions x7
Infectious x10
Know Your Allies x6
Last Words x3
No Lynch x1
Imprisonment x1
Let me go into detail what this means:
When you're dead, you're out of the thread. I don't want to see you talking.
Werewolves are split into packs, each one lead by the first werewolves.
No one knows what anyone else's job is.
Your last words are a cry out.
Each day, you must lynch someone. You are an angry and paranoid mob. Act like it. Roles like vigilante, doctor, werewolf, detective, and watchman do not have to use their powers.
No imprisonment. They might escape.
The Story
It is late at night, a full moon. The village's inventor, Horace Nelson Wallis, is lurking in his laboratory in the barn. He gazes up through a hole in the roof at the full moon. Rubbing his hands together and breathing out, he looks again at the invention. A square box with an antenna and a button. "If I push this button," he mutters to himself, "The moon will freeze in its tracks. A full moon every night! I'll be famous." With a dramatic air, he presses the button.
A scream resounds, and the villagers all wake up. Grabbing lanterns, they rush towards the barn. Its doors locked, they murmur amongst themselves, then someone comes forward with a hammer and smashes a hole in it. They squeeze through, and stop in their tracks! There, lying on the ground, is the dead body of Horace's dead, deceased corpse.
The doctor searches the corpse and comes up with deep gauges and wolf bites. He advises the villagers to lock their doors, and everyone grudgingly goes back to sleep.
Night One