You awaken with a start to the sound of lightning striking very close by. It doesnt take you long to realise that you are not in fact in your own bed, or your own room for that matter. A quick glance out of the window causes you to realise you aren't in Kansas anymore! Your in one of many houses that make up a small village set deep in an isolated forest. Alarmed you race outside to where others are massing all seemingly as confused as you are. As you get there you here people introducing themselves but nobody, yourself included, seems able to remember their name, settling on alias' for the time being such as Freshmeat or RadikalSkippy. Just as everyone is introduced two individuals from the crowd shout out for everybodies attention...
'Hey, listen! Its quite clear that we have been abducted and had parts of our memories erased. My name is Fin... er i think, well it'll do for now and me and my friend BURNhollywoodBURN here are going to leave this village to see if we can find anyone who can help us!'
Fin eyes the crowd making sure they are all paying attention, he doesn't want anyone leaving on their own. The forest is thick he wouldn't like anybody to get lost without help with them.
'So everyone just stay put then ok. Fin and I will be back with help as soon as possible, just try and relax!'
And with that they turned and strode confidently out of the village. No more than a minute passes however before the death screams of two men rent the air! Some people start towards the village gates, thinking to help the two who left before them. Before they can mobilise however two forms start shuffling back towards the village, its Fin and BURNhollywoodBURN... minus their flesh!
As the two undead forms shuffle into the village square onlookers gather around them and a eerie voice is emmitted from their skulls...
Ha ha ha ha, FOOLS!! I am Xykon and you cannot leave this place i have finally found the most hidden of the gates containing the Snarl and i will have its power!!! However to open the gate the ratio of good to evil has to be balanced! Thats why i have brought you here. Amongst your number are my men, as you tremble in fear in bed at night my men will eliminate you one by one. Once the number of you is equal to the number of us the power of the gate will be mine! And a few pesky adventurers will be done away with as well!!! Mwa ha ha ha!!!!
As the voice fades to nothingness you look around at each other with suspicion, who is working with Xykon? Who are the 'pesky adventurers? Mulling over these questions and more nobody noticing the two messenger corpses crumbling to dust....
So get pointing Villagers try and uncover Team Evil, this day phase will last 48 hours
Please note that if you are on Team Evil you will have been notified so if you haven't been told anything along these lines you are not on Team Evil!
All roles (except Xykon) have both a good and evil side, if they are picked by Xykon they are the evil side (wolves), otherwise they are good.
Yik-Yik: Will be told he is Belkar, as such will think he's the Devil if he's evil, will get scry results as fool.
Elan: Will be told he is Nale, as such he will think he is seer if he's good, gets scry results as fool.
Thog will be told he's Roy, his protections are of no use whatsoever if he;s good.
Xykon: Alpha, will pick his allies after roles have been given.
Special: Some special roles will be included, these will only be explained to the one obtaining the role, the number of these depends on the number of players.
There will be items in play, some of these will be given at the start, others will be planted in play, the details of these will be given to the one in possession of the item. The player in possesion of the item is to feel free to do with it as they please including giving it away.
There may be some slight rule tweaks, we will inform you of any of these before the start of the game. Otherwise this plays like any normal werewolf game, everyone points in RED for who they want to be lynched during the day. During the night you should PM the narrators any night actions you have.
Waiting for that day, when we all have the time.
Originally Posted by Dirk Kris
I'll never trust you again. Even if we're on the same team. Even if the narrators tell me to.
A young, dark-haired man emerges from the crowd to introduce what he knows about himself "Hi everybody! My name is errr.... Hero. And I emmm... seem to be stuck in this place with all of you, does somebody know who is Xykon?. As I look into you, I see odd-looking faces and decent ones. For example that guy who just told us his name was Evnafets dallas-dakota, well THAT guy surely looks unreliable. Watch yourselves when being around that guy." With nothing more to say, Hero leaves to walk a while to breathe fresh air.
I won the WW Game Discworld I (Dei in Machina) by selling sausages ina bun to more than 50% of the surviving player, I showed myself as a cunning, greedy and worthy CMOT Dibbler and all I got is this lousy signature line.
A man in a suit stands by the remains of the corpes.
"Well that was weird" he says as he walks over to his (well he asumes it belongs to him seeing as he woke up clutching it) Briefcase, he prises it open and jumps back with a yell.
"About time" says a strange green tenticle creature slithering out of the briefcase. it opens it's single eye and looks at the man. Silently it hands him a nametag which reads:
Hello my name is:
Fayt Graydon (If found please return to lawyersftw & co.)
The man (now adopting the name Fayt) clips on the nametag and looks back at the creature (which is wearing a nametag saying it's name is Jeff)
The creature points a tenticle at dallas-dakota "It's him he's evil" says the creature.
"Er..." says Fayt obviously confused, "...Yeah i'll go with the strange, little alien dude".
Fayt then points at dallas-dakota.
((BTW: if anyone is wondering, the so called Jeff is for comic reasons only and because i needed a way of nameing myself.))
"Where are we? Who are we? All I remember is something about a walrus...
Anyway, I don't like the sound of anyone claiming to be a Hero 1.0. They could be a lying agent of Xykon, attempting to deceive us into following it like lambs to the slaughter. Plus, a true hero does not sacrifice his life for nothing by revealing himself too early.
Attack of the most awesome Ceikatar!!!!!
My stocks:OOTS 40, HNJO 88, GOLD 5.
What do you get when you cross Star Wars, Star Trek, OD&D, and percentile rolls, and jumble it up in a big pot of surrealism? This game right here.
Originally Posted by The_Librarian
Altharis' crown is beautiful in its simplicity, a symbol of understated elegance and a sign that this man is both aware of his power and his responsibilities; the sort of guy Spider-Man would like to have a drink with.
Zar Peter looks at his name tag.
Hey, I'm a Zar! Hurray. But why is this spelled without a C? Maybe I'm a foreigner. NOoooooo!
Point at The crimson mage
Hey, you, why did you start this bandwagon?
Avatar by the great Lord Herman. Many, many thanks!
Empress Catherine by Dr. Bath!
Castaras made the PiratZarrrrr. Thank you very much!
Special thanks to Banjo1985 for the Catstronomer.
Keris drifts into consciousness, seemingly random images coming to him as he awakens, names, faces, towns, but nothing coherent. Looking around at the people milling about, he sees someone searching avidly, looking under various stones. A glimmer of recgnition drifts through Keris's head: ...Dallas-Dakota...