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| Thursday, July 13th, 2006 | | 10:57 am |
End Game
"You're all making a terrible mistake!" says the Tailor ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=92.1) perkyevil. "She didn't vote to lynch for either the Mayor or the Knight!" shouts the Sheepherd daedalus4096. "I had three coat orders from millershollow to finish! I didn't have time!" shouts back the Tailor, becoming more nervous. "Get her!" shouts blackbeardin the Goldsmith. All three Villagers jump her and bind her quickly. She kicks and struggles all the way to the Executioner's stump. Her truthful cries of innocence remain unheeded. +++++++ Morning dawns, and the Sheepherd blearily rises from among his flock and makes his way down to the Village. Surprisingly, the Church bell hasn't rung yet. The streets of the village are silent, except for the bang of an unsecured shutter in the increasing wind. In the Village Square, a cloaked figure is hunched over a bundle. As the Sheepherd approaches, the figure stands and wheels, its feral eyes flashing yellow. The corpse of the Launderer gjunell lies in a heap, its face contorted in a confused expression. "You played right into my hands!" growls the feral beast blackbeardin. "No! I can't be you! You voted for the Mayor! And the Knight!" says the Sheepherd, panicked and backing away slowly. A gutteral laugh escapes the sharp incisors. "Yes! It was a dangerous gamble, and it payed in spades." The sheep barely look up as their hear the distant final scream of their former protector. SUMMARY: perkyevil the VILLAGER is DEAD. gjunell the VILLAGER is DEAD. WEREWOLF VICTORY!Thank you all for playing. I'm a bit rusty at running, so made a couple of errors. I'm changing both of my Official Rulings to fall more in line with millershollow: A Seer looking on the Afflicted the night they are changed will see a Werewolf. A Witch will be informed that there is no victim on the night the Afflicted is activated. I will reveal the Ralph Nader as a Ralph Nader when he dies, not as a Villager as I did in this game.
Poll #768728
Lupus In Tabula Game Four
Open to: All, detailed results viewable to: All, participants: 10
Which roles should be included for Lupus In Tabula Game Four
View Answers
| Witch |
   0 (0.0%) |
| Hunter |
| 0 (0.0%) |
| Mythomaniac |
| 0 (0.0%) |
| Afflicted |
| 0 (0.0%) |
| Cupid |
| 0 (0.0%) |
| Masons |
| 0 (0.0%) |
| Magistrate |
| 0 (0.0%) |
| Ralph Nader |
| 0 (0.0%) |
| Bodyguard |
| 0 (0.0%) |
| Silver Bullet |
| 0 (0.0%) |
| Theif |
| 0 (0.0%) |
| Bodyguard |
| 0 (0.0%) |
| Martyr |
| 0 (0.0%) |
| Werehamster |
| 0 (0.0%) |
| Serial Killer |
| 0 (0.0%) |
Other special stuff to include?
View Answers
| Blind (Includes Preist and Notary) |
| 1 (12.5%) |
| Werewolf Telepathy |
| 0 (0.0%) |
| A second, independent Seer |
| 3 (37.5%) |
| A Possessed |
| 1 (12.5%) |
| None of the above |
| 0 (0.0%) |
| | Wednesday, July 12th, 2006 | | 9:38 am |
Day Six
A lone howl in the night awakens the Village to the fact that another Werewolf remains in their midst. When only the Goldsmith, Sheepherd, Launderer, and Tailor arrive at the Village square in the morning, its obvious that the Weaver the1mouse was killed in the night. Investigating her house reveals the door smashed in and her corpse tossed in a closet, on top of a pile of smashed glass labware. SUMMARY: the1mouse the WITCH is DEAD. | | 9:14 am |
Sunset: Day Five
"He makes me feel funny inside," says the Sheepherd daedalus4096. "I don't like the way he's been acting," says the Weaver the1mouse. Seeing the way things are going for him, the Knight evilben bares his steel and growls "You'll never take me alive!" Hair sprouts over his body and he howls as his face distends into a muzzle. His howl is quickly cut short by the Goldsmith's hammer coming from behind, knocking him unconscious. Quickly, the Villagers drag his limp body to the headsman's stump and dispatch the foul thing. SUMMARY: evilben the WEREWOLF is DEAD. | | Tuesday, July 11th, 2006 | | 10:55 am |
Day Five
A great shouting and crashing in the night wakes the entire fearful Village, but no one stirs from their beds. When morning comes, the Smithy is completely levelled. Amongst the broken wood and smashed forges, gorillashaman's dismembered arm still grips his hammer. SUMMARY: gorillashaman the VILLAGER is DEAD. | | 10:40 am |
Sunset: Day Four
"He's taken our last Seer!" shouts the Blacksmith gorillashaman, raising his long hafted hammer menacingly, in the fading sunset. "Aye! That he did!" growls the Goldsmith blackbeardin. "He's for lynchin'!" As the angry mob approches the Manor, several people in strange masks and top hats wander out of the front door. "What trickery is this!?" says perkyevil the Tailor. The carriage house doors suddenly slam open, splintering from their hinges and the black carriage of the Mayor erupts from the structure. A eerie howl erupts from the carriage as it rumbles into the distance. "Burn it to the ground!" shouts the1mouse the Weaver, and she throws her lit torch into the carriage house. "Burn! Burn! Burn!" chants the croud. Several more torches smash through windows, catching the Manor on fire. SUMMARY: the WEREWOLF is DEAD (or fled, as the case may be) | | Monday, July 10th, 2006 | | 12:35 pm |
Day Four
The Church bell tolls again, and you wonder whom has died in the night from the attack of the dread Werewolves. As the Villagers gather in the Square, they gaze around to see whom will not show. Surprisingly, everyone whom went to sleep last night arrives safely! Summary: No one died in the night. | | 11:04 am |
Sunset: Day Three
The Weaver steps forward from the crowd. "You all saw that the Vinter was actually the Seer! His suspisions were only directed at the Musketeer. gpeefalt must be a Werewolf!" "Yes!" shout others, "Kill the Wolf!" "Wait," says the Musketeer gpeefalt. "I do not know why the Vintner would accuse me, but I am no Werewolf. I am the second Seer! Last night, my viewings showed me the image of Mayor , but in twisted form, covered in fur and running on all fours. The Mayor is a Werewolf!" A confused murmuring falls on the crowd. "There is a third possibility!" shouts the Blacksmith gorillashaman. "They may both be Wolves, attempting to snare us in their twisted lies!" The argument lasts through the afternoon, untill the Musketeer begins to see that his argument wasn't strong enough. "NO! I won't let you doom the Village!" He runs as fast as he can away from the Square. "After him!" shouts the Knight evilben, baring his steel. The mob chases gpeefalt through the street and catches him as he reaches his small cottage. The Blacksmith catches him in the head with his hammer as he opens the door, and then the Knight runs him through. "No...can't let them..." gasps the Musketeer as he craws gasping across the floor toward his bed. "Take that!" shouts the Launderer as he brains the Musketeer with a laundry stick. the Musketeer goes limp, his hands resting on a small chest he managed to remove from under his bed with his last movement. The catch on the lid springs open and the lid flies back to show ivory diving rods. A frightened murmur runs through the wide eyed mob. SUMMARY: gpeefalt the SEER is DEAD. | | Friday, July 7th, 2006 | | 11:13 am |
Day Three
Loud howls came from the edge of town during the night. When morning comes, its obvious that the Winery was the focus of the Werewolves attention in the night. Several barrels lay smashed open, some splattered with the blood of giantlaser. A stunned silence falls over the assembled mob as they find scattered tarot cards and what could only be a smashed crystal ball. As they return sadly to the Village Square, the Launderer gjunell looks around and asks, "Has anyone seen the Baker this morning?" The disheartened group stops at amphitrite27's Bakery and finds the door slightly open. Peering in, the Musketeer gasps and back up a few steps. On the floor lies the green swollen remains of a Werewolf, desperately clutching its throat even in death. The Witch has struck true with her poison. Summary: giantlaser the SEER is DEAD. amphitrite27 the WEREWOLF is DEAD, victim of the WITCH's POISON. | | 11:00 am |
Sunset: Day Two
"I think you're all making a mistake," says the poor Spinner as the mob advances on her. "May thy soul rest with God," says the Sheepherd as he grabs chessiekitty's wrists and binds them. Soon her head is bagged and she is forced to kneel in front of the stump. As expected, her death produces no physical change to her form. Summary: chessiekitty the VILLAGER is DEAD. | | Thursday, July 6th, 2006 | | 3:08 pm |
Day Two
The bell tolls and the Village assembles once again. As nervous Villagers greet eachother and look around for who is missing, evilben the Knight shouts "Where is the Sheepherd?!" "I'm here," says daedalus4096, stumbling sleepily into the Village Square. "It appears that the Wolves claimed no victim last night," says Mayor parzanese. SUMMARY: No one died last night. | | 2:34 pm |
Apologies
Apologies for delay of game. I will start Day Two ASAP and by tomorrow mid-morning at the latest. | | 11:45 am |
Sunset: Day One
As the sun sinks lower in the sky, a great hush falls over the square where the Villagers debate. "Did I hear thee correctly?" says the Tailor perkyevil. "He speaketh the truth! I vote to kill maniakes!" says the Goldsmith blackbeardin. "Aye, you heard me correctly," says the Lawyer maniakes. "I am neither Seer nor Werewolf. Perhaps if you kill me tonight, many of you may live to see harvest. I vote for my own death." The headsman emerges from the Church with the sword Justice in both hands. amphitrite27 places a black sackcloth over maniakes head, and he kneels to place his head on the stump. SUMMARY: maniakes the VILLAGER is dead. | | Wednesday, July 5th, 2006 | | 1:44 pm |
Game Three: Day One
The Werewolves have returned to the Village. The howling over the last few days was but a harbinger of their return. Now, the splayed corpse of the Innkeeper joelzero is being removed from his half demolished cottage. The Church bell rings its familiar, mournful tone, calling the Village to the Square to discuss the heinous Werewolf slaying of the Innkeeper. SUMMARY: There are 3 WEREWOLVES, 2 independent SEERS, a WITCH, an AFFLICTED, a RALPH NADER, and five honest VILLAGERS in the Village. You must vote to lynch someone by "sunset" which is Thursday July 6th. | | 11:02 am |
| | Wednesday, June 28th, 2006 | | 4:02 pm |
Signups for new game!
The dirty street is empty. A chill wind blows through the grey Village, stirring a creaky wooden sign. A curtain moves as eyes peer into the street. The sun is setting. Reply to this post if you'd like to start the next round of Lupis In Tabula. The game will begin on Wednesday, [edit]July 5th. | | Tuesday, October 25th, 2005 | | 9:50 am |
Day 7: Werewolf Victory
"You're dooming yourselves," says the Sheepherd Daedalus. "The Village and yourselves. "Maniakes is not a Lawyer; he is a Werewolf!" "Likely story Wolf! I am the Bodyguard, which means you lied about being the Preist. You are the one we should burn." Maniakes' steely gaze glitters in the failing sunlight. The Hunter Chessiekitty grabs the Sheepherd from behind. The Witch Lorriet binds his arms and then his legs. Together with the Blacksmith Infohazard, they carry the bound Sheepherd to the pyre and unceremoniously toss him on the prepared wood. Maniakes watches and smiles as the flames catch the bottom of the pyre. **************************************** The Brewer and the Hunter assemble in the Village Square in the morning, looks of confusion on their drawn faces. "Where are the others? The Werewolves couldn't have killed three last night?!" "We are here," growls the Werewolf Maniakes, his countenance distended and covered in blood-matted fur. The Werewolf Infohazard steps forward and flings the broken body of the Witch Lorriet to the ground. "We were tricked!" shouts the Hunter, who springs into action. The Werewolves leap forward with preternatural speed and tear her head from her body. Her body crumples to the ground as the Wolves' eyes turn toward maliciously toward the Village Brewer. Summary: Werewolf victory! Excellent work, gorillashaman, maniakes, and pianorain. **************************************** ** What did y'all think of the blind game? It seemed to favor the Wolves, and I had predicted a Wolf victory on the Day 1: Watcher's Only post. Was it too easy, Wolves? Perhaps if we add more specials, it will reduce their advantage. Who's running the next Wolf game and when? What do y'all think of the "disguise" roles I use in the flavor (Brewer, Vintner, Spinner, etc)? Should I continue using them? Do you want a specific disguise for yourself? | | Monday, October 24th, 2005 | | 11:06 am |
Day 6
"Godless heathens!" Shouts Sir Evilben. "I shan't stand idly by whilst you doom the Village!" He draws his sword, prepared to cut down the Werewolves in his midst, only to be hit on the back of the head with a rock. The Vintner Giantlaser scowls down at his unconscious form, dropping the blooded rock to the ground. Evilben only awakens to scream his last into the dusky, uncaring sky. **************************************** ***** The wan morning sun brings more bad news. The Vintner has been eaten in the night by Werewolves. In addition, a blood spattered vial is found outside his house. The Spinner Chessiekitty picks up the vial and sniffs it, her nose wrinkling. "Poison" she says. "It looks like the good Vintner was wanted by both sides." Summary: evilben and giantlaser are DEAD. | | Friday, October 21st, 2005 | | 12:32 pm |
Day 5
A blank resigned look covers the Musketeer's face as the Sheepherd Daedalus touches him on the shoulder. "We've decided you're our best bet to catch a Werewolf tonight." Gpeefalt nods slowly, knowing this will be his last hour. ************************************* The familiar howls last night were mixed with a less familiar "Argh!" and "Avast ye, hell beasts!" When dawn comes, the pirate vessel anchored in the Harbor is ransacked. The Pirate Stride is no where to be seen. One chest remains locked and in tact in the captain's quarters, hidden under the bed. You manage to get it open and it contains the Last Wills of all that have died, including that of the Pirate. gpeefalt: I told you I didn't do it... stride: I am the NOTARY. gnatdbug: I am the seer. if I was lynched Nah nah nah! amphitrite27: Villager, suspicious of the smart ones, giantlaser, parzanese, etc parzanese: Here may be found the last words of Joseph of Millers Hollow. He who is valiant and pure of spirit may find the wolf weres in the House of Aaauuuggghhh… the1mouse: I wasn't a wolf. I really did just guess. I said fuckers before - but think people might not realize that it's part of my sense of humor. Fuckers. :p pianorain: gnatdbug is a villager evilben is a villager Summary: gpeefalt and stride are DEAD. No more Last Wills will be used. Next lynching will occur at 11AM Monday. | | Thursday, October 20th, 2005 | | 12:29 pm |
Day 4
"Kill the Wolf! Kill the Wolf! Kill the Wolf!" chant the grim Villagers. The Musketeer gpeefalt ties the Carpenter pianorain to the stake and scrambles off the wood pile. Jeeves steps forward with a flambeaux. The Mayor parzanese smirks as Jeeves drops the torch onto the wood pile. ************************************ "Help! Help! It's the Mayor!" You heard panicked cries in the streets last night that dissolved into screams of terror and pain. In the morning, the Manor house has been ravaged. Blood and eviscera are strewn liberally about along with a blood spattered bow tie. Summary: pianorain and parzanese are DEAD. | | Wednesday, October 19th, 2005 | | 1:03 pm |
Day 3
The Musketeer gpeefalt drops the last load of wood around the base of the pole, sweat glistening on his brow. The day was chill despite the sunshine. He mutters something apologetic as the Brewer hungryandhollow escorts the calm Weaver the1mouse to the pole. The Brewer hoists the diminutive Weaver onto the wood pile. The Tailor lorriet immediately begins lashing the doomed Weaver to the pole. The Sheepherd daedalus4096 chuckles as the flames begin to climb toward the Weaver's skirts. "You won't escape this time, Wolf!" The Weaver only answers with an icy glare. ************************************* The clear night air was filled with howls, sickening crashes, and the smell of burning wood. The red sunrise stains the sky as the Village assembles. Two more of your number are missing. Sir evilben addresses the gathered Village. "I heard the foul Werewolves last night. They smashed the window and door of the Bakery across from my house. I grabbed my sword and ran inside, but I was too late. The hellbeasts had eaten the Baker amphitrite27." lorriet steps forward. "I have terrible news. The Shoemaker flipperchaz has died last night. He burned to death in his cottage. I think it was suicide." Summary: the1mouse and amphitrite27 are DEAD. flipperchaz is DEAD due to inactivity. |
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