| Werewolf on Carrothia (Shezmu) |
Introduction Story
After the escape of Scientist onto the world of
Carrothia, little was known to him about the effect the vortex had when
combined with the immense force of the exploding sun. The people on the
moonbase didn’t actually die during the sun’s explosion, as a matter of fact
they simply got pulled into the vortex which had been altered by the unleashed
energy of the sun in a way far too complicated to even describe to mere
mortals. Now the entire group found themselves on the harsch lands of
Carrothia, a realm full of dangerous creatures and an even worse environment.
The shadows of the mountains and forests were filled with eerie eyes, following
every single step these new visitors took on the plains of Carrothia. Even the
grasslands were not quite safe either, as some of the group found out in the
old fashioned way of trial and error.
After a few days of scouting the area they
discovered a peacefull looking little village hidden at the foot of a mountain
and it was decided upon that they should head there. Once arrived at the
village, they were welcomed by the village elder who told them many stories of
the ancient Carrothian times at the village center. One of them being a story
about a city of great power and treasures, located somewhere deep within the
Carrothian marshlands. Though the village elder did not know the exact location
of this place, he did give them a reasonable good description of the path they
would follow in order to get near it’s supposed location.
One night the group discussed amongst themselves if
they should find out if the story of the village elder was based upon facts or
if it was simply a bedtime story told to the kids of the Carrothian towns. A
few of the villagers who had joined the groups discussion volunteered to join
them on the trip, as they themselves wondered if this story was based upon a
real city of some sort. Some of the group decided that they found it to be a
rather dangerous trip to embark on and told the others they’d rather stay here
in this village, the others however wanted to take the trip and so they
gathered as much stuff they could use on this long and dangerous journey to the
unknown location. The village elder and a few of his curious followers joined
them and together they set foot upon the road to power and treasures foretold
in the stories of the village elder, who was now acting as their guide...
- Roles will be send out later today, player list will be added later on as well
- Voting only counts when using [Vote: name of player] at the end of your text
- When sending targets to me, please use [Werewolf] in the message title
- Have loads of fun, which is the most important rule
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well eldy which way now???
*elder ignores salaracen
aww not even the 300 year old will talk to me
*elder knees him in the back
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*Mac joins the small group*
"Well what are we waiting for!? Let's go!"
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*runs out of the village towards the small group*
I'll be going with you guys. But you just wait, I have to get my beauty products in my home back at the village.
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*Stares in horror at Morgan's request, shakes head, then march's on.*
"Hello Elder! I was dead, then not really dead, then convinced I wasn't dead, now I'm officially alive! Does that make me a new Elf? I certainly came here hoping to turn over a new leaf..."
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*raids the elders stuff before heading off*
"Wait for me guys!" *the stuff rattles in pockets as i run*
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Final Playerlist
1. Scientist
2. Neratu
3. Salaracen
4. Eruniun Telcontar
5. Erica Brahmins
6. Senturu
7. Lelouch
8. Raidel
9. Lewatha
10.Mac
11.Paracelzus
12. Knight The Round Table
13.Atreides
14. Markovnikovas
15. NaeRey
16. Morgan
17. Hemmer
Swallows
18. Wolf
Ruga Btw...roles and such in previous rounds will NOT matter in this game...so no need to kill lets say...Scientist...right away just because he blew us all up last round...the roles themselves will be send out in a few hours...I will try and start the game at about Midnight (GMT+1)
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Let's search for treasure!
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Paracelzus runs up behind them. HEY WAIT! He catches up with them and starts troting with the rest of the group.
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[[OOC: Wow thanks Shezmu, now I feel so much better. I didn't mean to blow everyone up, I had to save myself.....]]
*Looks around at everyone raiding the village for things that they want to take. Picks up a small stick and ties a rock up in a bundle on the end and slings it over his shoulder*
"Right which way are we heading? I still don't know how you lot survived, but, no hard feelings?"
*Walks cautiously down the path avoiding going near anyone*
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Game Start – Night 1
With Scientist actually being the last
one to run out of the village to join the group of adventurers, the Elder
pointed in the direction of a vast forest. Everyone was looking at the Elder
and wondered if it was actually such a good idea to join this little
exploration trip into the world of Carrothia, that forest looked rather dark
compared to the other forests they had seen so far. After just standing there
for a moment Paracelzus asked them if they’re going to wait any longer, he
really had to take a leak and what’s better then doing so against an old tree.
This comment really lightened up the spirits of the people and so they started
walking into the direction of the dark forest in the distance. After a few
hours of walking, the sky started turning rather dark and they decided to set
up camp at a nearby mountain which happened to be filled with deep caverns. Not
quite trusting these deep caverns, they gathered wood for a great fire so they
would stay safe from the possible dangers lurking inside these caverns and the
open fields at the other side of the mountain. Night was soon to follow and the
group decided they all should try and get some sleep, setting up their tents
near the fireplace. Hopefully nothing bad would happen to any of them on this
first night out in the open, although someone amongst this group of travelers
had something quite different planned for this very first night as he talked with three of the other groupmembers at a nearby cave...
The game has officially started, nightroles can send me their targets
Good Side (14)
Bezerker (1)(Battle of Death:1)
Assassin
(1)
Guardian (1)
Cupid
(1)(Lovepotion Testing:1)
Psychic(1)
Deranged
Psychic (1)
Masons (3)
Carriers (5)
Evil Side (4)
Shadowhounds (3)
Pagan
Mystic (1)
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[[something went a little wrong with the colors...always on my posts lol...anyways...I'm awaiting the targets from the ones able to see/kill/protect people...hope you'll all enjoy the game!!!]]
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[[did everyone get their roles in perfect condition?! Some seem not to have yet received it, though I'm sure it was all send out...If not received a role yet, message me ASAP!!!]]
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As Hemmer just walks with the group, not really watching anything but Scientists ass, he suddenly noticed it was getting dark in the forest.
Ofcourse, with him being he wouldn't dare to make his move on Scientist the first night already.
Hemmer directly forget about Scientist when he saw Senturu.
Rawr, I really want to seduce him.. In my lovely new pink sweater I bought at that shop in that tiny funny village with the old man. His thing was enourmous though...
err....
[Yeah, obviously Hemmer was the g@y type, who'd swallow everything you'd feed him.]
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salaracen noticed the way hemmer looked at sentru, such care such devotion, such a big thing. he noticed the way the moon light picked out his soft gentil features, and so salaracen made his way over to the divine creature. "hemmer have i ever told you how much I hate you but before the two could say anthing the elder kneed salaracen in the groin.
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With
the first night slowly coming to it’s end, the sun started to show it’s first
rays of light. Most of the night had been rather quiet as most of the
adventurers were tired from this first little trip towards the dangerous
looking forest in the distance. The three travellers who had been talking to
the other one had entered the cave and vanished for most of the night. Only a
few of the travellers who had trouble sleeping heard some strange kind of
howling coming from the direction of
that same cave later that night, only one of them actually smiled when
he heard the howling whilst doing some sort of ancient ritual.
Meanwhile
Mac was sneaking out of his tent and headed towards one of the other tents,
unknowingly that he was being watched closely by a pair of eyes from within the
shadows of the surrounding tents. As Mac carefully entered the tent, he noticed
all kinds of scientific experiments littering the small area inside. Between
all the strange machines, Scientist was vast asleep. Being the same man who
seemingly tried to blow them all to the afterlife, Mac thought he should make
sure that Scientist would not try something like that ever again. Carefully Mac
pulled out a seringe and a strange liquid and injected Scientist’s upper arm
with it, rendering him completely unconsious. Then he pulled Scientist out of
his tent and carried him towards a deep hole which he had been digging since
they arrived at this campsite. After slowly rolling the unconsious one into it,
he started to cover the hole up with leaves, branches and plaques of dirt and
grass.
Satisfied
with his foolproof attempt to get rid of Scientist once and for all, Mac slowly
returned towards the camp, this was about the time that he noticed something or
someone had been following him. Slowly he turned around and there it was, a
pair of eyes simply staring at him from the shadows. Mac quickly turned around
an started running, only to fall down flat on his face with two wellplaced
ropedarts sticking deep inside his upper and lower legs. Screaming in pain, Mac
tried to crawl away from his attacker, who was quickly rushing towards him to
finish what he had started. With a last gush of breath, Mac felt a sword
stabbing through his back, piercing his heart and then it all went black for
him.
Just
as fast as this silent killer entered the open field, he dissapeared into the
shades again. Silent and deadly have always been the traits of a true killer,
though these traits have also been said to belong to another creature of which
was talked about in stories concearning
Carrothian history. Three pairs of green glowing eyes peered through the
darkness of the night and the creatures attached had already cought the scent
of freshly shed blood. As if they were merged with the shadows these creatures
ran towards the place Mac had been
killed, watching something else of interest slip by them under the cover of darkness.
Two of these darkfurred beasts started encircling the Assassin, whilst the
third one closed in the newfound prey from behind. Suddenly they jumped their
prey with horrendous growling, their sharp claws slashing through flesh and
bones and their teeth sinking deep into the flesh of their victim. Their green
glowing eyes had been the only thing visible to their meal. Knowing it would be
daytime soon, the Shadowhounds fled into the caves out of which they came from,
leaving the lifeless corpse of Wolf Ruga behind with his blooded sword still
attached to his fleshless hand.
As the Elder gathers everyone around for breakfast, he notices that quite a few people to be missing from their tents...
Guardian
protects Scientist (Cannot be Voted upon this day)
Assassin
kills Mac (Guardian)
Shadowhounds kill Wolf Ruga
(Assassin)
It is daytime now...Cast your votes!
Good Side (12)
Bezerker (1)(Battle of Death:1)
Assassin
(Wolf Ruga - DEAD)
Guardian (Mac - DEAD)
Cupid
(1)(Lovepotion Testing: 0)
Psychic(1)
Deranged
Psychic (1)
Masons
(3)
Carriers
(5) Evil Side (4)
Shadowhounds
(3)
Pagan Mystic (1)
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*A ghost emerges from the corpse of Mac* "Wolf Ruga, if you weren't alreadydead, I'd kill you...."
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*Lays a mushroom on mac's grave*
sorry, Mac I couldn't find any roses =(
* Looks up in the sky*
Which malovent creature could have done this merciless deed?
Wait.. What did my friend the pope always say when I was young? The g@y people have always done the bad thing? That must mean!?
[Vote: hemmer swallows]
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*Walks up to Macs ghost and hands him the needle which he used to inject him that very night before*
"I thought that you could use this since no one else here will have any use for it. I have to say, thank you for pushing me into that hole, although you really didn't need to fill it with leaves first to cushion the fall. I must also thank you for saving me this day, I will put this good deed to use and try to remove one of those evil people who lurk among us. Now rest in peace my friend......."
*Walks back to his tent and starts to pack up some of the science emperiments ready to move again*
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*Assists packing up Scientists stuff*
"Bah! I dispise homosexuals! They're even worse than girls for leaving mess about and expecting it to be cleaned up by other people, and they don't even thank you! Going by these astute observations, I shall have to say,"
Vote: Hemmer Swallows
OOC {Disclaimer. All opinions are those of my characters. I have no mean to insult or hurt anyone, I merely was hunting for a reason to kill Hemmer, and this came up.}
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It's been a harsh night, but we have survived. Well, most of us.
I'd suggest voting for windows users, for they usually dislike Macs!
<<OOC (Oh, on a sidenote, I'm a mac user)>>
I'll go ahead and vote for Neratu, for close to no reason. (I know, now I will get like 4 votes just for voting first.)
[Vote: Neratu]
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Hm... Senturu, WHAT are you doing near that treasure chest!!! ???
Vote: Senturu
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*Lelouch sees the dead bodies and empties his breakfast out onto the plains, but seeing as he has not eaten breakfast yet, he quickly goes to a cookfire to see whats on the menu.*
[Vote: hemmer swallows]
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uhh kinda obvous eh? i want some gold dang it
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Paracelzus looks around after a good nights sleap(or what seamed like a good nights sleep). Paracelzus examins that people are gathered around a grave, and a gost solemly stands in the woods held back by a invisable barier.
Who is that in the grave?
Sentru - Mac.
Paracelzus - What a pity...
[I vote Hemmer Swallows]
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Why Hemmer? Ah well...I'll just go with the crowd......
[Vote: Hemmer Swallows]
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i vote for
{knight of the round table}
the new guys scare me
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[[OOC: Scientist how do you randomly select people for roles? Please explain in detail, I want to do something like it.]]
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What!? This is madness! Why me? Without me there's no chance of any of you getting laid in the following three years! I'm just an ordinary peasant!
Senturu! How did you get your butt so tight anyways? Must've been some exercising last night? And some good flesh meal, raw ofcourse.
I am the diet guru! I know how to get everything in shape!
[Vote: Senturu]
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Raidel rolled over, yawned, then joined the others at the table. Noticing others were missing, he was quickly informed of the deaths during the night. He then notices the amount of people voting for Hemmer Swallows, and decides against joining the bandwagon, because bandwagons are usually wrong. Raidel decides that Senturu does, in fact, like swiss cheese, and therefore must be innocent, a litmus test of evil he had learned in past lives. He agrees with the innocent one.
[Vote: Knight of the Round Table]
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*Running almost in tears. Trips as she tries to catch up.*
Noone woke me up... :(
*Faints as she is informed that someone has died.*
*Crying.*
No hemmer, This is sparta! umn... Carothia I mean :P. I was gonna vote for senturu, but now im not so sure. (Vote: Knight of the Round Table.)
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Erica you were going to vote for me? im hurt that you concidered it. but thank god you came to the right decision and didnt
Hemmer. why are you voting for me? i didnt vote to kill you.
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Swiss cheese? I had no clue! I'm sorry Senturu!
Well, I guess I'll go and try to save my ass then...
[Vote: knight of the Round Table]
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Wait a second.... so Senturu is innocent after all?!? I'm so confused right now...
[Vote:Knight of the Round Table]
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Sent darling, i aren't new. I've played in all werewolf games for the last 6 eras, except last game...
I stand firm....i know good shall prevail!
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how come i dont remember you knight?
i know who you are
your Arthur
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after feeling rather down from being kneed in the back and groin last night
salaracen proceeded to lie on the ground in the middle of the crowed area
beging quiet mad at swallows for being so *beep* last night he decided to vote for somebody who could have possibly been a werewolf unlike the round table knight
[vote:hemmer swallows]
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[OOC/no offence hemmer, tis the rest of de crew be voting for you and i know the knights not guilty, for certain]
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{Hemmer 7
Neratu 1
Senturu 0
knight 5
maybe put "vote change" when changing vote so its easier to count.}
"My this is gruesome... I think I will skip the rest of my meals. Obviously we must quickly find the fiends who did this so that we may all sleep easily again."
"Hmm I think it could be anyone, but im going to go with Knight."
[Vote: Knight]
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Day 1 Ending:
After everyone calmed
down during breakfast and stopped accusing eachother of being the killer, the
village elder told them they had to head out soon, if they were to reach the
other end of the forest before nightfall. Quickly the Carriers packed up the
tents, whilst the others grabbed the food that still wasn’t eaten during their
breakfast. After an hour or so, everyone was ready to head out and the elder
told them to hurry up and go towards the forest. And so they did, slowly
heading towards the dark forest in the distance.
When they came closer
and closer to the forest, the elder started telling stories about it being the
home of some sort of flying creature.
Everyone was impressed by the detailed way of which the story was told by the
old man, not knowing that it had not been stories he was telling them, but the
truth. As soon as they arrived at the first part of the forest and all were
awed by the impressive size of the old trees, when in the distance a loud
screeching sound was to be heard. Everyone froze and refused to walk any
further after the stories the old man told about wyvern-like creatures as they
did not quite fancied being eaten alive by these horrendous flyingbeasts. The
old man tried to convince them that they were in no danger at all, since these
wyverns only attacked when you come to close to their nests, which would
probably be packed with valuable stones as they liked shiny rocks. With this
said, the elder unknowingly sparked the greed in some of the groupmembers and
they started heading deep into the forest untill they reached an open spot right
in it’s center. A few thought this would be a great place to set up camp for
the night, though others preferred to move on as it wasn’t even getting dark
yet when suddenly another loud screeching was to be heard right above theur
heads. As they looked up, they saw a wyvern land right on top of a huge
glittering nest. Filled with thoughts about valuable stones, they immediately
they started discussing about who was to be send up into the tree to get the
precious rocks. Then they suddenly all turned around and faced Hemmer, who was
simply sitting there looking at some holes in his brandnew pink sweater.
Suddenly the greedy
group yelled at him to get on his feet and prove himself being innoscent by
climbing up the tree and into the wyverns nest. Hemmer simply showed them the
finger and told them that Knight was a way better climber then he was, besides
he didn’t want his nails to break as he pointed at the pink nailpolish on his
middlefinger. This ofcourse angered the group and they started to close in on
Hemmer, who in turn got up his feet and started running into the darkness of
the forest. High above them, a running pink thing had been noticed and with
loud screeching sounds, one of the nearby wyverns plunged down through the
trees and snatched Hemmer with his claws. With a rather unmanly scream,
Hemmer’s body got crushed within the claws of the beast along with the crates he had been carrying, his intestines
littered the treetops as the wyvern flew back up towards it’s nest. Shocked by
this event, the rest of the group started to run into the other direction the
wyvern. They ran for miles and miles untill they finally came to the other side
of the horrible wyvern infested forest. After everyone somewhat calmed down,
they noticed that darkness had already cought up with them so they decided to setup
camp awaiting what horrors this night would bring them. Hopefully they would have
better luck when they cross the open plains now in front of them.
Hemmer: 7 (Carrier)
Knight: 6
Neratu: 1
Nighttime...I'm awaiting your targets!!!
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Dang it, sorry Hemmer. I shall learn from your death. From now on, i agree with raidel and not follow the crowd.
Your death will not be in vain!
I say we out his/her (whatever he really is) body to a proper funeral.
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great now Hemmers gone, you ahols who voted for him. geeze, couldnt you see he was good?
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I'm sorry....I guess not all *beep* people are bad....I have learned an important life lesson today.
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night night everybody
*salaracen falls over...... dead...... or asleep i cant tell the differnce most the time
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*Having apperently missed on a number of posts, now decides to make an appearance... after being eaten by shadow hounds, of course. Now consisting of naught but an etheral visage, the assassin goes in search of Macs own ghost and frowns upon finding him.*
Sorry Mac, my sword slipped. Looks like we're both in the same position now, though, huh?
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*goes around pondering how can there possibly be another assassin alive...*
Either something's wrong, or something's wrong...
Let's face it. Either I am a deranged psychic, or somebody else has the power of an assassin....
Oh well, I think I must sadden and go with the first one :(
*goes back to his room and waits for voting day, at least there I can be useful..*
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Joins Mac and Wolf Rugo.
So, there is an afterlife in Carrothian. Sweet!
Euh, I'm going to haunt someone's bum now...
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