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Mafia Chaos Mafia IV - Endgame: Chaos Reigns Supreme

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  • Doctor Floptopus

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    Greetings, one and all, to the fourth installment of the Chaos Mafia series! As usual, this game will be hosted by myself and @Magnificent Entertainer

    Without further ado, here is everything you need to know.

    1. All standard rules apply.
    1. OC is fine, copy us into everything, go nuts
    2. Claim what you like. Claim your role, claim your character, claim your birthright as the imperiatrix of Gallifrey, whatever.
    3. Be active. Please. Please.
    4. Format votes in bold, and unvote before changing targets. Otherwise your vote won't be counted but you may still be charged.
    5. Screenshots from your role PM are PERMITTED, but do not show timestamps. Bear in mind, however, that the hosts will provide false role PMs on request. Screenshots of action results are NOT permitted.
    6. Make it clear if you're idling your role. You may not idle your role two nights in a row, unless you have limited shots. Attempting to do so will result in your role being used on a player at random.
    7. You can necropost so long as it's entirely useless to the players. If enough people want a graveyard to haunt instead, you'll get one.
    8. Days last 48 hours and nights last 24 hours unless stated otherwise. Votes and actions will be locked when they're over. If votes are tied, no lynch will occur.
    9. Check with the hosts before abusing a loophole. Most likely we'll allow it, but there's a chance it could break the game, and we'll know if you abuse a loophole without checking it out.
    10. Our word is law. Behave yourselves.
    11. By signing up for this game you agree that you have read the rules and are willing to accept consequences if you break them. Ignorance is not an excuse.

    - Upon signing up AS A PLAYER, each player should privately submit a character to the hosts under the PM title "Chaos Mafia".
    • The character you choose can be from anywhere, so long as it's not some obscure media that takes forever to research. If you'd like, add some information about the character. The easier the character is to connect to a role, the better. If you choose a Doctor Who character, Flop will be very happy.
    • This character will be given a role, and then randomly assigned to a player.
    • The players will then be given an alignment. It's safe to say that about 1/4 players will be mafia, excluding indeps. REMEMBER THAT ROLE =/= ALIGNMENT. Having said that, the roles may be tweaked a bit if the balance is too far off.
    • Unless a character screams indep (in which case they will be excluded from alignment assignment), a couple of random characters will be taken out and replaced with host-made indeps as we feel is appropriate.
    • Bear in mind that you probably won't get the character you submit.
    • Questions about game mechanics should be asked in-thread. Questions about your own role should be asked in your role PM conversation. Ask them in the wrong place and they won't be answered.
    • I do NOT want to keep re-stating the mechanics. If you don't read them, that's your problem.
    • You'll be told in due time if the game is Bastard. Probably not. Not by my standards, at least. (They're not the strictest standards)
    • It should go without saying that this game is role madness. In fact, it is so role madness that it descends below madness to the depths of Chaos. It is not guaranteed to be balanced.

    - Upon signing up AS A SUB, submit three (3) objects. Aaaanything you like. Again, so long as it's not some obscure and oddly specific relic that's a pain to research. These objects WILL be made into items.
    • If there aren't enough, we'll ask other people for suggestions in this order: Our family members, the players, the rest of the War Room, ourselves. These objects MAY be made into items.
    • Items will be given uses and randomly distributed to players along with the role PMs. Some uses may be specific or limited to certain players, but most will be vague and for general use.
    • Items will be passed at the end of a phase. You may use and pass an item in the same phase and may also use your action in that phase.
    • Unless stated otherwise, items may be used infinitely and at any time. If an item is not used for 7 consecutive phases it will be removed from the game.
    • Unless stated otherwise, you can hold onto an item for 3 (three) phases, after which it must be passed on or it will disappear permanently into the space-time vortex. You will be informed in the phase update of how many items have left play that phase, and told privately if the item you are holding has vanished into the ether. You will NOT be warned beforehand.
    • No ping-ponging between two players. X -> Y -> X -> Z is fine. X -> Y -> Z -> X -> Y -> Z is also fine. X -> Y -> X -> Y is banned and if you attempt to do this you will be warned once and the item will rebound to you. If you attempt to do this a second time the item will be lost forever.
    • Players may hold onto a maximum of three items. If you try to pass an item to a player whose inventory is full, it will be rebounded to you with an error message. If your item-holding time is up, you will have one phase to pass the item in which it may not be used but will still take up a slot in your inventory.
    • When the number of players is sufficiently low, there will be an item cull. All players will be forced to throw away one of their held items. You will be told on night 0 what number of players will trigger this.
    • After the cull phase, the ping-pong rule will be lifted but players may only hold onto an item for two phases unless told otherwise.

    1. @Ereshkigal - killed N2: RNG Cop
    2. @TheCapsFan - lynched D3: Sane Insanifier
    3. @DarthWolf - killed N4: Electric Watcher
    4. @MegaPod - lynched D5: Ascetic
    5. @Lone_Garurumon - killed N2: Dreaming Clockmaker
    6. @Officer Snake - lynched D6: Amnesiac
    7. @Klavier Gavin - lynched D4: Vanilla
    8. @Rainbow Cloud @AussieEevee - lynched D2: Survivor
    9. @Elieson @AussieEevee - won in endgame 1x Gladiator
    10. @DekuNut - won in endgame: Doctor
    11. @funnier6 @ZinnLav - lost in endgame: Paranoid Axe Owner
    12. @jdthebud - killed N3: Insane Insanifier
    13. @Sultan of Skook - killed N1: Drunk Insanifier
    14. @ReturnofMCH @Contrainer - killed N2: Cop
    15. @Max1996 - lost in endgame: 3x Deathproof


    Enjoy!
     
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    Night 0
  • Night 0 has begun!

    Role PMs will be going out shortly. Confirm in-thread when you receive yours.

    PLEASE NOTE THAT RULE NUMBER 7 HAS BEEN UPDATED:

    7. Make it clear if you're idling your role. You may not idle your role two nights in a row, unless you have limited shots. Attempting to do so will result in your role being used on a player at random.

    This game will start tomorrow at 7pm, UK time
     
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    Day One Start!
  • The fortress stood on a hill. A deep, wide ravine encircled the outer walls, and the soft crash of waves could be heard from within its depths. A charred mess was the only sign that there had ever been a bridge across the chasm. The building itself was imposing, hewn from black stone. A flag flew from one of the ramparts, but beyond that there was no sign of life within.

    In contrast to the sinister exterior, inside was a far more comfortable affair. Soft, plush carpets lined the hallways between the dining room, kitchen, ballroom and seventeen bedrooms. Within each bedroom was a guest. Some were wandering about, some were demanding release, some were chuckling quietly to themselves and planning, but most were reading the notes left on the beds.

    There are killers among you. You may not leave until they are dead.

    It is now day one. This phase will last 48 hours.

    You may start voting and using items.

    @ZinnLav is subbing in for @funnier6.
     
    Day One Restart!
  • Contrainer subs in for MCH
  • Night 1: Stalemate
  • PlayerVotesVoting
    Elieson6MegaPod, DarthWolf, Contrainer, Lone_Garurumon, TheCapsFan, Officer Snake
    Officer Snake6Max1996, Elieson, jdthebud, Rainbow Cloud, Ereshkigal, Klavier Gavin
    (Please note that max's unvote did not appear until 7:01, rendering it void)


    The castle was silent. A fight had broken out earlier, but had thankfully been resolved without bloodshed.

    For now.



    It is now night one. This phase will last 24 hours.
     
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    Day 2: Unseamly Behavior

  • Day 2: Unseamly Behavior

    A faceless man in a blue suit and trench coat paced back and forth in his room. One of the walls was covered with various organizations that were all connected through dubious means.
    Holding his chin with a gloved hand, he had just one thing on his mind.
    "What is Project Rutabaga?"

    Meanwhile, in her room, a woman with curly brown hair was drinking some pruno. After a few drinks, she got a little rowdy and decided to cause some trouble.
    She knocked on the door of the first room she found and stumbled in drunkenly. The person inside did not take too kindly to someone barging into his room and decided to axe her nicely to leave.
    Dear Sultan of Skook, you are Actress Margo Martindale from BoJack Horseman.
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    Margo Martindale said:
    I'm a wild card.
    A friend and co-conspirator of BoJack Horseman's Margo's few appearances in the show have mostly involved various criminal activities, such as bank robbing, breaking into an art gallery, starting prison riots, and getting into shootouts with the police.
    Despite her aggressive criminal tendencies, she was let out of jail early for good behavior, only starting two riots and merely biting off the finger of another inmate, so nothing particularly serious or worrisome. Naturally, though, a mere two minutes after being freed from prison, she agrees to help BoJack with another scheme.
    She survives the ensuing shootout with the cops, fleeing and taking refuge on BoJack's boat to hide from the police. When the cops close in on her position, she takes the boat out to sea, and eventually crashes it into a cargo ship carrying imported pasta. Despite this, Margo refuses to die yet again, and ends up washing up on shore and being rescued by a nearby coven. She is currently silent and possibly suffering from amnesia.
    Because of your criminally insane behavior, violence, and lack of remorse, you are the Insanifier. Each night, you may PM the hosts Bite: <player>'s finger off!. That player's actions will be given an insane modifier for that night.
    You are allied with the Town and win when all threats to your faction are dead.
    This character was submitted by Sultan of Skook.
    You are well known in prison for making delicious pruno, and you constantly find yourself drinking the alcoholic beverage. As such, you are Drunk. Your actions will target a random player every night.

    In another area of the fortress, a football team was relaxing after a hard day's work. Out of the blue, someone threw a bow at them. They were not impressed.

    A grandfather clock chimed somewhere in the depths of the fortress. Nearby, a blond woman in a long coat scanned the time keeping device with her sonic screwdriver and examined the readings curiously.
    "This clock is old school. I'm good at old school," she said, leaning in to examine the clockworks a little more closely.

    She was interrupted in her musings, as the faceless man approached her from another hallway.
    “We have our first assignment,” he said, showing her a piece of paper.
    “Then let’s get right to it,” the woman said.

    The two approached their target, but before they could complete their mission, a figure from the shadows intercepted them. Both were taken out with directed energy bursts from a concealed weapon. The echos of the shots reverberated in the silence of the night.

    Doctor Floptopus and Maniacal Engineer were killed by Staser fire.
    Dear Doctor Floptopus and Maniacal Engineer, you are the hosts of the game.
    Hosts.jpg


    The rules said:
    Our word is law. Behave yourselves.
    The hosts. Mysterious, unknowable beings that control every aspect of your lives from the shadows. Or, y'know, an engineer and an engineering student with a shared hobby. Take your pick.

    The hosts rule over the game with an iron fist. Their word is law, and they won't hesitate to enforce it. While the Mafia plot from the shadows, it is the hosts who get their hands dirty and kill their victims for the sake of their game.

    You are the Mafia Dressmaker Hitman. You are the player who carries out the mafia kill. You may also provide falsified role PMs for players to screenshot on request. For all intents and purposes, you count as a mafia member but you have no vote and may not advise the thread on who to lynch nor the mafia on who to kill.
    You are allied with the Mafia and win when all threats to your faction are dead or this is inevitable. Alternatively, you win if all players have a good time, regardless of who wins.
    ...well that was an unexpected twist!

    It is now Day 2. Phase ends on Sunday February 10th at 1:00pm US CST. Also, I would like to remind everybody of the following rule:
    Make it clear if you're idling your role. You may not idle your role two nights in a row, unless you have limited shots. Attempting to do so will result in your role being used on a player at random.
    Please make sure that, if you do not intend to use your role during the night phase, let us know that you are idling. If you attempt to idle two nights in a row, your action will be RNG'd to a random target, unless you have limited shots. Also, if you started the game holding an item and have not passed that item to someone else already, this is the last phase you may hold that item. If you do not pass that item by the time N2 begins, it will be removed from the game.
     
    AussieEevee subs in for Rainbow Cloud
  • Night 2: Oh, Brother.

  • PlayerVotesVoting
    Elieson2Lone_Garurumon, TheCapsFan
    Ereshkigal1Contrainer
    AussieEevee3DarthWolf, DekuNut, Ereshkigal, MegaPod
    DarthWolf1AussieEevee

    A group of yellow-clad men stood at one end of the hall. Opposite them was a suave, sharply dressed man.

    "You can't kill me," he argued, his voice like velvet, "everybody loves me."

    The uniformed squad glared at him in silence. Unlike him, they didn't intend to talk their way out of the situation. They couldn't. Their English wasn't good enough. Instead, as a unit, they advanced menacingly on him. He took a shaky step back, but hit the wall. He tried to raise his weapon, but it was kicked out of his hand. He winced. One of the other men picked it up, and aimed it at the mustachioed gentleman.

    Just as he was about to fire, a small woman ran into the room. Her long grey coat was singed, her short pink hair was a tangled mess, and she looked a little out of it.

    "Stop!" she yelled, with a soft British voice. "Don't kill him! Honestly, you people. Doing everything so last minute. How is a woman supposed to make plans?" She turned to the lone man, who was staring at her in shock and relief. "I am still a woman, aren't I?"

    The man opened his mouth to reply, but before he could do so, there was an ear-splitting zap. The man clutched at his chest, gasping in pain. His hands started to glow with golden light but, before it could intensify, another shot rang out. He collapsed to the floor, dead.

    "No!" cried the woman, distraught. "Why would you do that? I had everything worked out, too! My brother, you-" And with that, she fled from the room.



    Dear AussieEevee, you are Irving Braxiatel from the Doctor Who Extended Universe.
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    That oily toad said:
    At last, my dastardly plotting and planning shall bear fruit! Muahahahahaha!
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    Irving Braxiatel, also known as Brax, is a Time Lord from the planet Gallifrey. He is from the Prydonian house of Lungbarrow, and is The Doctor's brother. He appears as a main character in the Bernice Summerfield books and audios, as well as the Gallifrey audios. He is heavily implied to have a crush on Romana, and owns a highly illegal gallery of lost and forgotten art known as the Braxiatel Collection.
    Many rumours surround Braxiatel. Is he one man, or two? How many laws of time has he broken? Whose side is he really on? Very few of these questions have answers, but the last can be answered definitively - his own. He has a certain degree of loyalty to his friends, and his own (albeit twisted) set of morals, but he will manipulate and betray almost anyone for his own sake.
    As such a self-serving bastard, you are the Survivor. You win if you survive until endgame. You must choose between your two major timelines to determine your abilities:
    Gallifrey or Collection?
    You are allied with yourself and win if you are still alive when the game ends, regardless of whoever else wins.

    You have chosen the Irving Braxiatel of the Gallifrey series. Gallifrey Braxiatel is the more trustworthy of the two. He is power-hungry and self-serving, yes, but not as much where his friends are concerned. To them, he can be kind, honest and even self-sacrificing on occasion.
    You have a couple of abilities to help you survive:
    Chancellor of Gallifrey - As such a high ranking member of the High Council, you start each phase with -1 vote.
    Staser Protection - Each night you may protect a player, armed with your staser gun. You will kill any player who tries to kill your target that night. If you successfully protect a player, you will receive one bulletproof vest that will protect you from one kill attempt. However, beware! Stasers are loud and if you kill a player with one the thread will be notified that "[player x] was shot dead with a staser gun".

    It is now night two. This phase will last 24 hours.
     
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    Day three: Bean nice knowing you

  • A man walked quietly through the corridor, clutching his teddy bear. He fumbled with the lock on his door, hit his head on the doorframe and stumbled into the room. As he turned to shut the door, he came face-to-face with a shadowy figure, who promptly shot him dead. The figure placed their hand to their ear and murmured softly into their radio.

    "Target eliminated."

    Dear Ereshkigal, you are Mr. Bean.

    teddy3.jpg


    Mr Bean said:
    Nothing. He’s a silent protagonist.

    Played by comedy legend Rowan Atkinson, Mr. Bean is a mostly silent, childlike character. Unlike most of Atkinson’s work, which focuses on dry wit, Mr. Bean is very much a physical comedy character. It seems to be implied that he may or may not be an alien, given the show’s bizarre opening. Despite seeming childish and naive, Mr. Bean actually knows more than he lets on, and has quite the petty streak.

    You are the RNG Cop. Each night, you may pick a player to investigate and will be given a result at random from one of the investigation roles listed below. You will not be told which role has been used.

    Cop - indicates target’s alignment

    Rolecop - indicates target’s role

    Tracker - gives the names of any players visited by the target

    Watcher - gives the names of and players that visit the target

    Item cop - indicates, if any, the target’s held item

    Death cop - gives the names of any players killed by the target

    Flavour cop - gives a flavour clue to the target’s character

    You are allied with the Town and win when all threats to your faction are dead.



    You’ve been given a raw fish!

    snakehead+fish+2.jpg


    Red Dwarf said:
    Rimmer: Lister, if you must know, I submitted a discourse on porous circuitry that was too... radical, too unconventional, too mould-breaking for the examiners to accept.



    Lister: Yeah. You said you were a fish!

    Fish are good for hitting people with. Sadly, you can’t do that in this game. It wouldn’t be sporting.

    (This is a passive item)

    This item was submitted by ZinnLav.

    Katniss had been staking out her target for hours. She checked her watch - 12 PM. Her prey, according to her notes, should be asleep by now. She dropped down to the floor, silent as a ghost, and opened the door. She nocked an arrow in her bow, opened the door, and let it fly at the room's occupant. Sadly, her target had been axepecting that.

    Dear Lone_Garurumon, you are Katniss Everdeen from the Hunger Games trilogy.

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    Katniss said:
    I volunteer! I volunteer as tribute!

    Katniss Everdeen, the girl on fire. Protagonist of the Hunger Games trilogy of books and quadrilogy of films, skilled archer, warrior and traumatised child. She was forced into the brutal and violent hunger games at seventeen, forced to kill or be killed, only to find herself there again only a year later at the designs of the ruler of the dystopian country of Panem.

    The second games are where we find her, forced to fight for her survival in a circular arena split into twelve segments. Every hour brings a different horrifying threat to one of the segments like an incredibly twisted clock.

    You are the Dreaming Clockmaker. Each night, you may shoot someone with your trusty bow.

    Your clock starts on 12. If you shoot a mafia member, your clock will advance by one. Shooting town advances it by two, and indeps by three. If the clock strikes 6, you lose. If the clock strikes 12, you win. Other chimes of the clock will have different effects on the game based on their effects within the arena.

    You are allied with yourself and win if you are the sole survivor of the game or your clock strikes 12.

    This character was submitted by funnier6.

    Lucario closed his eyes, sensing out the auras of those around him. There- the one he was looking for. He followed the scent, stepping over a female body, and knocked on the door. The occupant game an axeasperated sigh.

    "No."

    Lucario knocked again.

    "I have a splitting headache. Please, let me relaxe."

    Knock knock.

    "Do I have to axeplain what will happen to you if I have to axe you to leave again?"

    Kno-

    An axe came crashing through the door.

    Dear Contrainer, you are Mega Lucario from the Pokemon franchise.

    600px-448Lucario-Mega.png


    the Pokedex said:
    Its aura has expanded due to Mega Evolution. Governed only by its combative instincts, it strikes enemies without mercy.

    Pokemon number 448 in the National Dex, Lucario is a Fighting/Steel type mixed attacker with decent speed. Evolving to its Mega form using Lucarionite, it is believed that Mega Lucario was the first discovered Mega Evolution.

    Lucario is the star Pokemon on the teams of many notable trainers, including Maylene, Riley, Sir Aaron, Cameron, and, of course Korinna, the Mega Evolution Successor, who is the only notable trainer to date to use Mega Lucario. Even Cynthia uses a Lucario on her team, though it is not her ace Pokemon.

    Lucario are said to be very prideful, but are very loyal to their trainer. In its Mega form, Lucario's fighting style is described as heartless, because it is acting purely on combative instincts and shows no mercy to its opponents.

    Of course, Lucario's main claim to fame is its ability to sense and manipulate aura, which gives it the edge in fighting because it can anticipate its opponents' moves and can channel aura into an energy based attack, such as Aura Sphere.

    Due to your ability to sense aura, nobody can hide their alignment or their intentions from you. As such, you are the Cop. Every night, you may PM the hosts Sense: <player>'s aura, and that player's alignment will be revealed to you at the phase update.

    This character was submitted by DarthWolf.

    You are allied with the Town and win when all threats to your faction are dead.



    You have been given ME’s sunglasses!

    handlebar-sun-staches-disguise.jpg


    Hey, have you seen that Maniacal Engineer fellow? I hear he’s a very shady guy.

    You can wear them as a disguise! They’re prescription, though. PM the hosts with Shades on to wear the shades during the night. Only during the night, though. You can’t wear sunglasses in the day, that would be silly!

    This item was submitted by Zexy.


    It is now day three. You have 48 hours.
     
    An Innocent Exchange
  • The faceless man strolled down one of the corridors in the sprawling fortress, seemingly aimlessly.
    He paused briefly to check his surroundings before ducking into a secret room, hidden behind a door disguised as a tapestry.
    A fat reptilian creature wearing a crown was already there, waiting for him.

    “Do you have the stuff?” the faceless man asked.
    The crocodilian creature nodded and opened his right hand, revealing a bit of fluff.
    “Excellent,” said the faceless man, reaching out to take the item.
    The hand was withdrawn for a moment, the fist closed.
    “You remember our agreement?” the kingly creature implored, somewhat desperately.
    “Of course I do,” said the faceless man, waving aside his concern, “I will uphold my end of the bargain.”
    The crocodilian being handed over the lint, and the man in the blue trench coat pocketed it. The exchange completed, the two parted ways.

    Moments later, an anonymous message was broadcasted throughout the fortress:
    The role PM posted by TheCapsFan is his real Role PM.
     
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    Night 3: Gone Bananas
  • PlayerVotesVoting
    TheCapsFan5DekuNut, MegaPod, DarthWolf, ZinnLav, Max1996
    Elieson1TheCapsFan
    Klavier Gavin1Officer Snake


    The crocodile king snarled at the gathered mob. Despite their angry demands, he refused to give up the hordes of bananas behind him. Instead, he threw pieces of dust, fluff and the odd red-wrapped chocolate in an attempt to fight them off. To the surprise of approximately nobody, it had no effect. He considered taking a hostage, but thought back to the last time he had done that. Perhaps not. He stood his ground, and pulled out his cannon. If he was going down, he would be going down swinging. Or shooting, as the case may be.

    Dear Player, you are King K. Rool from the Mario Universe.
    548px-K_Rool_DKKoS_art.jpg

    the fat Kremling said:
    Fatso, is it? I'd choose my last words more carefully if I were you.
    source
    King K. Rool is the malevolent leader of the Kremlings, and the enemy of Donkey Kong. Just what his grudge against the tie wearing Kong and his family is is unknown. It has been speculated that he simply likes bananas, or that he is jealous of the Kong's treehouse. Whatever his motivation, K. Rool will stop at nothing
    to achieve his goal of stealing the banana horde from the Kongs. His favorite method of ruling is by intimidation and threats, and even his closest and strongest allies are afraid of his punishments for failure. If the need arises, King K. Rool is a very adept fighter, and boasts powerful physical strength and speed, despite his girth.
    K. Rool has been depicted as demented and insane, as such, you are the Insanifier. Every night, you may PM the hosts Driver <player> bananas!. That player's actions will be given an insane modifier for that night.
    This character was submitted by TheCapsFan.
    In spite of your insanity, you are fully aware of what you are doing at any given time. As such, you are Sane.
    You are allied with the Town and win when all threats to your faction are dead.


    You have been given some duct tape!
    rainbow-mini-duck-tape-brand-duct-tape~13635085

    A wise man once said:
    Duct tape is like the Force. It has a light side, a dark side, and it holds the universe together.
    You could probably stick this to someone. Or tie them up with it. PM the hosts at night with a target.
    It only has enough left for two uses, though.
    This item was submitted by dragon_nataku.

    It is now night 3. This phase will last 24 hours.
     
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    Day 4: Out in a Blaze of Glory

  • The man gives an axeasperated sigh. There’s a horse at the end of the corridor. A horse headed for his room. Words cannot axepress how frustrated he is. He’s beginning to reconsider his axitude towards strangers - kill first, axe questions later. He considers letting the pony axescape. But no. He just wants one night, one damned night, of sleep. He needs to relaxe. But no, he can’t be left alone. Perhaxe after the horse’s “axeident”, people will get the message. He hopes so. He’s not sure he can cope with another night of interrupted sleep. He sighs, and throws his weapon.

    Dear jdthebud, you are Autumn Blaze, from My Little Pony.
    latest

    Autumn Blaze said:
    Gotcha! Sorry, sorry, but that was too good. Oh, you don't know how much I missed jokes. Hi-larity! Am I pronouncing that right? Some words I haven't said in a will. While! While.
    One of the Kirin, Autumn Blaze spent a long period of time unable to talk or express herself after her people all stepped through the Stream of Silence, after an argument created their Nirik forms and destroyed their village. Autumn Blaze grew bored of being unable to talk, and so brewed herself a cup of tea to restore her voice, for which she was exhiled from her village.
    Because she spent so much time not being able to talk, Autumn Blaze has a tendency to mispronounce a lot of fairly common words, such as hilarity and while, having not used them in a long time. Unlike the other Kirin, Autumn Blaze is chatty, and is always looking to sing, make new friends, and play practical jokes. She has made several imaginary friends out of inanimate objects and even her own hooves to keep her company during her exhile and solitude.
    Eventually, after giving a speech about how anger is just another emotion and that what truly matters is what is done with those negative emotions, the other Kirin are persuaded to end their silence, and Autumn Blaze is welcomed back into the fold.
    Your solitude has cracked your sanity to the point where you even started talking to your own hooves. As such, you are the Insanifier. Each night, you may PM the hosts Play a practical joke on <player>. That player's actions will be given an insane modifier for that night.
    You are allied with the Town and win when all threats to your faction are dead.
    This character was submitted by Rainbow Cloud.
    Because you are truly and constantly horsing around, you are truly crazy. As such, you are Insane. Your actions will always have an insane modifier.

    It is now day 4. You have 48 hours.
     
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    Night Four: Dropped The Hammer

  • Night 4: Dropped the Hammer

    The blond woman in the long coat walked down the hallway frantically, scanning the area with her sonic screwdriver.
    “He’s somewhere close by,” she said, examining the readings, “probably getting into trouble, as usual.”
    She turned a corner and found herself in front of a locked door., which she promptly unlocked using her sonic screwdriver.
    The man sitting nearby at a workbench didn’t even look up from his task.
    “I knew I should have deadbolted that door,” he muttered.
    “What are you doing?!” demanded the blond woman, waving her arms, completely exasperated with her partner.
    “Searching for answers,” the man said, peering into a microscope, “I acquired this sample from K. Rool with the promise that I would make an announcement to the general public on his behalf.”
    The woman in the long coat bent over to examine the small ball of fuzz sitting on the microscope slide.
    She pulled out her sonic screwdriver and scanned it.
    “Interesting,” she said, raising an eyebrow at the results.
    “This certainly does make things more interesting,” remarked the faceless man.

    Meanwhile, in another part of the fortress, the remaining people gathered against one of the alleged killers.
    “I saw him target one of the dead people a couple of nights ago!” exclaimed a man in dark glasses.
    “Geez, how big of a loser would you have to be to get caught killing someone?” wondered an arrogant boy with spiky brown hair.
    “Talk about completely missing the goal,” said one of the football players.
    “Hmph,” snorted a muscular man with a rather large sword.
    A blue haired man in armor whistled innocently and attempted to hide his axe.
    “It’s time to finally bust some bad guys,” exclaimed a robot with a cannon for an arm.
    “He’ll be all washed up when we’re through with him,” said a blue haired girl in a blue dress.

    They all approached the last person in the fortress, with murderous intent, but he didn’t even notice, since he was bopping along to music from his headphones.
    “We are Number One,” sang the armored individual, absentmindedly.
    It was all over in a matter of seconds. Despite the soldier’s superior genetics and training, he was but one man against a group of superpowered individuals who had caught him by surprise.

    Dear Klavier Gavin, you are a Space Marine from Warhammer 40k.
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    The Emperor of Mankind said:
    They shall be my finest warriors, these men who give of themselves to me. Like clay I shall mould them and in the furnace of war I shall forge them. They shall be of iron will and steely sinew. In great armour I shall clad them and with the mightiest weapons shall they be armed. They will be untouched by plague or disease; no sickness shall blight them. They shall have such tactics, strategies and machines that no foe will best them in battle. They are my bulwark against the Terror. They are the Defenders of Humanity. They are my Space Marines...and they shall know no fear.
    The Space Marines, or the Adeptus Astartes, are the greatest of the Emperor of Mankind's soldiers, and the defenders of humanity. Despite this, they are barely human themselves, having undergone extreme genetic modification, psycho-conditioning, and physical training. In fact, on many planets, they are worshipped as the angels of the God-Emperor in physical form. As if the Space Marines weren't terrifying enough, they wear Power Armour, and equip themselves with the most dangerous and potent weapons known to mankind.
    Due to their superior physical strength, immunity to diseases and plague, and resilience, they see the very people they protect as obstacles in the way of defeating the imperium's enemies and have very little compassion for them. After all, compassion is a human weakness that has been purged from their superior selves. They are, of course, completely devoted and loyal to the Emperor of Mankind.
    Their history can be traced as far back as the Unification Wars, when the Emperor of Mankind first revealed himself and lead an army of genetically modified soldiers, known as the Thunder Warriors, in an effort to retake Terra and unify humanity. Now they are organized into a thousand Chapters, which each recruit and train new Space Marines, and are spread throughout the galaxy.
    However, despite this grandeur and bravado, at the end of the day, the Space Marines are mere demigods and footsoldiers for the Emperor of Humanity. Besides this, you are but one lone Space Marine, which, in and of itself is not very impressive. As such, you are Vanilla. You have no powers aside from your vote. Use it wisely.
    You are allied with the Mafia and win when all threats to your faction are dead or this is inevitable.
    This character was submitted by Ereshkigal.

    “We finally got one!” axclaimed the axe wielder.

    It is now Night 4! You have 24 hours to submit your actions.
     
    Day 5: Personal Problems
  • All was quiet. The silver-haired schoolboy perched in the rafters, keeping an eye on the robot's door. Nobody had come in or out since his arrival six hours ago, but that could still change. A soft flicker of light from the boy's electricity magic illuminated the corridor, exposing everywhere a potential assailant could hide. Well, almost everywhere. Something hard struck his head from behind. There was a sickening crunch, then a dull thud as his body fell to the floor. Still, the corridor did not stir. All was quiet once more.

    Dear DarthWolf, you are Yu Narukami from Persona 4.
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    Yu. Yes said:
    Hahahaha... Who're you gonna destroy this time with those legs?
    Yu is the silent protagonist of Persona 4. He attends Yasogami High School. He and his friends create an Investigation Team to investigate a strange midnight tv channel that seems to suck people in, as well as mysterious deaths that appear to be murders. He is confident and friendly around his friends but quiet and withdrawn when alone.
    Most of Yu’s abilities, especially those which are pesona-based, seem to revolve around lightning. You are the Electric Watcher. Each night you may investigate a player to discover any players that have visited them in the night. However, if you come into contact with a player whose abilities revolve around water, you will both die.
    This character was submitted by returnofmastercrazyhand.
    You are allied with the Town and win when all threats to your faction are dead.

    It is now day 5. This phase will last 48 hours.
     
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    Night 5: Burned to Ashes
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    The spiky-haired boy puffed out his chest dramatically. He tried to seem unimpressed by the people around him, though it was clear that under his false bravado he was terrified.
    "You can't kill me! That would be uncool! Yeah, only losers kill defenseless kids!"
    The others looked at him flatly. To survive this long, he was likely far from defenseless. And besides, who else could it be?

    Dear MegaPod, you are Gary Oak from the Pokemon Anime.
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    a smug sign said:
    Gary was here! Ash is a loser!
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    The grandson of the famous Pokemon Professor, Samuel Oak, Gary would eventually become a Pokemon researcher in his own right, but nobody cares about that. Everyone loves to remember Gary as the antagonist and arrogant rival of Ash Ketchum that he was during the first season of the anime.
    Always several steps ahead of Ashy-boy, Gary started out his journey with a Squirtle, a squad of cheerleaders, and a red convertible car with a chauffeur. Though he only needed eight badges to compete in the Indigo League, Gary earned ten badges, just because he is better than everyone else. Gary delights in tormenting his rival, Ash, by constantly reminding him just how far ahead he is. Headstrong and confident to a fault, Gary's strategy in raising Pokemon is to capture as many Pokemon as possible and use the strongest.
    Because you are just simply better than everyone else, they can't touch you. As such, you are the Ascetic. During the night, you cannot be targeted by any non-killing actions, though there is something fishy about this ability.
    This character was submitted by Klavier Gavin.
    You are allied with the Town and win when all threats to your faction are dead.


    You have been given a Sharkhead Attachable Laser Beam Cannon!
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    Doctor Evil (no said:
    You know, I have one simple request. And that is to have sharks with frickin' laser beams attached to their heads!
    ...You can’t use it in this state, though.
    This item was submitted by Zexy.

    It is now night five. You have 24 hours.
     
    Day six: Silent Night

  • All was quiet. The blue-haired man sighed contentedly, happy to have a full night of sleep for once. It was axeolutely wonderful. The yellow-wearing men were off the ball for once, but they didn’t get kicked out for it. The robot wasn’t mega tired, but he still enjoyed the peace. In another room, a young woman was deeply submerged in her dreams. Nobody went berserk, and nobody had the guts to kill anyone. It was wonderful.

    It is now day 6. You have 48 hours.
     
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