Empire

[Kabroth Ironmaw]

I doubt that'll happen for me, since I haven't played any werewolf games for a while.

[Warpfire]

If there's still room, I'm in.

As a note, though, I am woefully inexperienced with this game. As in, this is my first time playing a Werewolf type game.

[Shadow]

If there's still room, I'm in.

As a note, though, I am woefully inexperienced with this game. As in, this is my first time playing a Werewolf type game.

That's OK.
I haven't been playing for very long either, but you pick up on it pretty quickly.

CHECK THIS OUT and read through some of it to get the idea.
All that's left is to take into accont that certain people are doing things behind the scenes via PMs.

[J_Muller]

As a note, though, I am woefully inexperienced with this game. As in, this is my first time playing a Werewolf type game.

Same here.

[Kantur]

I'll join!

[Ms_Elaneous]

Gah... alright. Sucking me into another game. Thanks.

[Joosbawx]

I, too, will sign up for this one. =)

[Thes Hunter]

Sign me up!

[Supagoof]

I must be crazy....

Sign me in.

Why do I get the feeling I'll end up with the same role I've gotten in the last few games I've played?

If that's the case, I guess I'll be playing the role of......

THE DEVIL!

Bah, ba-ba-ba-ba-bah bah, ba-ba-ba-ba-bah bah, ba-ba-bah-ba-bah, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba

Allright, I'm going to lose my job. Back to work, silly poster. Hyah!

[Goblin Music]

KASS: how many spots are left?

[Raistlin1040]

6 spots left.

[Raistlin1040]

We're starting soon.

[Raistlin1040]

Alright! All roles have been sent out. If you did not recieve a PM, DON"T SAY SO HERE! PM me about it. The first day begins Tommorow at 1:00AM GMT.

[Atreyu the Masked LLama]

*stretches and begins to plot with llamatar to use*

[Cobra_Ikari]

Oh my god, a talking llama!

So we begin with day, not night? And...*checks watch*...day has already started, yes?

[Eldritch Knight]

<Waits patiently for game to begin.>

[Raistlin1040]

No Cobra. The game starts in when I get home from school. Which will be in like 18 hours. I'll let you guys know.

[Cobra_Ikari]

No Cobra. The game starts in when I get home from school. Which will be in like 18 hours. I'll let you guys know.

Oh. I see. I was 24 hours off or so, I guess... :)

[Supagoof]

Supagoof wanders into thread. He's wearing a burlap sack, with holes torn out for sleeves and a rope tied around his waist for a belt. Over his shoulder is a beat up worn lute. He sits down by the castle wall and starts playing.

(To the tune of greensleeves)
In the land of Empire, we all were found.
To be united under a glorious crown.
So gather you bearings, find your way to me.
And we'll dance underneath the mulberry tree.


So sing, sing, for all the glory,
Come and join into this story,
Sing, Sing, with all your might,
And pray that we shall last through the night.....


We live to serve, and we'll serve to live.
It's not too much for us all to give.
So salute your sire, beware the fool,
Be glad we don't serve under the Tool.


So sing, sing, for all thine glory,
Come and join into this story,
Sing, Sing, with all your might,
And pray that we all last through the night.....

[Goblin Music]

The goblin we all know walks up to supagoof Fantastic! and sits playing with supagoof on the goblin's ocarina

[DarkLightDragon]

((must... resist... singing...

screw it!

do dooo, do dooo...))

[Cobra_Ikari]

*starts dancing along to the song, then slows, stops, and double-takes*...

Umm...wow...that song's a bit of a downer...I don't think I'll be able to sleep soundly for the rest of the week!

[Miatog]

haha! I get internet access while on my trip, so I do get to play! :)

[Raistlin1040]

Alright Miatog. I'll PM you a role.

Day Begins
Dawn breaks and you all come out to begin your morning chores and trade goods as peasants often do. However, when one peasant went out to his field, he noticed something rather odd with his scarecrow. It seemed to sag off the pole. He took it off and cut it open, expecting some hooligan had stuffed it with rocks. Wheat he found instead, was the body of Raistlin. He has deep knife cuts and a dagger stuck in his throat. Underneath his battered body was a note written in elegant handwriting

Alas, poor Raistlin is dead. As will the reighning monarch and his loyal subject shall soon be. You may want to watch yourself, peasants. You will all feel my vengeance.

Sir Lancelot.

Let the day begin. Night will fall in 48 hours on 10 PM on Sunday GMT or when a player has 50% of the votes.

[Castaras]

Castaras stands near the back of the crowd, watching the crowd gather. She sighs.

[Lucky]

((Alright! They got Raistlin! Go rebels!))

[Shadow]

After reading the note Shadow eyebrows suddenly rasie.
stabbing a finger into the air he proclaims loudly "I know exactly who the murdering rebel is! He even signed his name! Now if we could just find this Sir Lancelot individual."

[Supagoof]

Sir Raistlin has died this night,
Something round here, just ain't right,
Before we freeze by being distraught,
We must find the villian Sir Lancelot,

So sing, sing, for all thine glory,
Come and join into this story,
Sing, Sing, with all your might,
And pray that we last through the night.....

Here we must find the rebels who hide,
And place them in fermeldahyde,
Point we must, to hang we shall,
Before the ne-ext nightfall,

So sing, sing, for all thine glory,
Come and join into this story,
Sing, Sing, with all your might,
And pray that we all last through the night.....

[Castaras]

Castaras applauds Supagoof's performance.

Bravo, bravo, good minstrel! An amazing talent for music you have.

She adjusts her extremely pointy hat and looks round at the others.

[Miatog]

Miatog looks the note over and tosses it back on the body. “A Rebellion? Is Lancelot mad?”

He turns to face the crowd. “How can we trust someone that plans on coming to power through the shadows?! I for one will not stand it, we must weed out all who would ally with Lancelot and send them to the fiery pits of hell!”