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Discussion of Round #0

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Posted: 01:29PM Jul 1, 2013

The third in my series!

Please note:
- This game requires constant PM's and people defending roles, DO NOT join if you cannot commit to roles below.

- The game is set in the 1600's, so you are welcome to change your avi's to suit the 'theme', but this is not a requirement. Its themed around people in villages, so mainly peasants, unless you find something else appropriate, also do not change avi to reference your role.

My first game:

My second game:

WARNING: This game will have a continuous story and I like to be gory.


Straight after the the last WWG...

During the early hours of the morning, three young men reached the charming village in the, thought to be, peaceful burgh of Dumbarton after travelling for months. They entered the village, passing over the nearly finished Overtoun Bridge - but what they had come to see, their families, turned to be a picture of guts and death. Horrified, the three men searched the town, searching frantically for their families, crying out names; 'debc! slammingirl! bradon!' But they were met with one reply, the reply of bodies, and none in decent condition. With tears and shock, the three retreated to the center of the town, struck by the overturn of their, what was to be, joyful return home.


The three turned around, hearing the sound of movement coming from the forest of the town. Thinking it could be a survivor of this gruesome horror, the three turned towards the brush and called out to aid whomever was hiding. The received silence, nothing but the shaking of leaves and orange overlay on the green leaves from the morning sun. After a long wait, the three passed the sound off as an animal, and began to return to the center of the town, trying to decide what to do whilst morning their lost families and comforting each other.


Another sharp sound caused the three to turn in the opposite direction. One of the three yelled out, but nothing sounded. Frustrated, the yeller walked towards the wood, eyes squinted against the sun and focused on the bushes ahead of him. Rustling of leaves alerted him, as he stopped walking to stare closely at the brush in front of him, becoming uneasy. The two behind him urged him onward, both more fearful - the current events caused their minds to depict all manners of horrors that could be hiding in the bushes. Slowly the person near the bush edged forward, attempting to peer through a small, disjointed hole at the top of the bush, hoping for a small animal as a fox or squirrel to pop out and greet him.

Suddenly a scream sounded behind him, and he sharply turned to find the source, but what he saw caused the hairs at the back of his neck to raise sharply. An abhorred, black thing was on top of his friend, not that he'd know without the frightful cries of fear that were coming below the beast, as his friend was hardly visible under all that black mess. His other friend was on the floor next to the monstrosity, frozen in shock at what laid before him. Adrenaline fulled his body as the screams of his friend grew louder and more painful, and he rushed towards the beast and leaped at its side, throwing the black devil off his friend.

With surprise, the beast rolled to the side, but quickly stood tall and glared down the attacker that stop its eating. Both stared each other down as the person identified the animal; a wolf, an abnormally large wolf, but a wolf none-the-less. Just then, the wolf raised its hackles and looked down upon the terrified boy, smelling the fear and enjoying the moment. The person stood on edge, thinking of a million possibilities that he could use to try and out-maneuver the beast, but that's when he realized the beast wasn't looking at him any longer, in fact the thing seemed to almost smile at whatever it was beaming its gaze on.

With a sudden jolt, the wolf pushed past the staring man and galloped away, but that was when the person realized what the wolf was now chasing; his frozen friend was running halfway towards the bridge, hoping to escape. With a shout of warning, the person knew that there was nothing that could be done as he began chasing the wolf that was after its new-found prey. Nearly to the bridge, the person screamed as he heard the bangs of paws quicken behind him, and it was not long before the stone floor was pushing against his face, and razor teeth grappled his neck. With a cry of shock and fear the chaser of the wolf stopped as he saw his friend slump down to the ground and die.

The wolf turned to stare down the remaining person, twitching its ear and putting on a wolfish grin again. Heart pacing, and nerves rippling in every part of his body, the person started down the wolf hoping to prolong the moment as much as possible, hoping to stop the pain of death from overcoming him. That's when the wolf jumped. The black ferocity lunged towards the person, and knocked him down, holding the person on the jagged floor by its massive paws and blowing its foul bloody breath into the face of the terrified person. But the wolf did not kill.

With a howl, the wolf bit into the shoulder of the person and began scratching into the body with its paws. The person screamed out in agony as the nails dug into the soft skin, ripping it like paper and shooting out blood. Fangs ripped open the muscle in his shoulder and continued to constantly bite and gnash as it tore towards the bone. Deeper and deeper the wolf went with its nails, now scratching off the skin of the leg, digging until it reached the bone. With a heavy breath, the wolf stopped and stared at its prey, the person now sobbing and gagging, unable to scream of speak, but only able to look into the black eyes of the wolf.

The wolf walked back a bit, leaving the upper body of the person alone and then continued its devour. It bite the exposed bone of the persons leg and bit hard, snapping the bone in two. Pain relinquished itself unto the near-dead person and a new voice was found and screams tore into the air, he tried to reach down to the broken bone with his hand, but it was unusable as the wolf had torn into his shoulder, and the rest of his body was in too much pain to do anything but lie there. The wolf then stopped, and looked into the eyes of the gagging person, and then proceeded to lick the ends of the broken bone, playfully and jokingly as if he expected the person to brush off his shredded remains. But the wolf then quickly moved off the body, and sat down rejoicing in its work.

The person attempted to spit as much blood out as possible, but there was too much in his mouth. He began gargling and crying as the pain siring through is body, every inch throbbing with agony, caused by the wolf. Suddenly something happened, the pain went away, as if someone had washed a healing light over him and fixed every pain he had. He edged his eyes down and saw the bloody mess he was in, but why couldn't he feel it?

New pain arose, a crack in the broken shoulder bone as it reassembled itself, pain flared out again and again as more bones cracked and creaked. The person seemed to be having a seizure as his body twisted and turned on the stone floor, and new tears formed as he wished to an end to his suffering. He noticed the wolf yapping in joy as his legs forced themselves up to his stomach and that's when he saw his now fixed broken bone - his upper leg looked like an eaten turkey. Another flare of pain, his legs shot out, seemingly expanding themselves along with his arms and then his head began to clench itself. Slowly, as if a hand was pressing inside is head, trying to force a way out, his nose and lower face began elongating, and cracking, forming a disfigured muzzle. Another shot of pain flared as his teeth began to slowly pull themselves out, or pushing rather, as new sharpened fangs took their place, cutting the gums and forming a neat row in his new muzzle.

Hair sprouted around his body, and his ear cracked back into an odd shape, the person then lay still for a few seconds. Steadily breathing, he tried to sigh in relief at his loss of pain, but nothing came out but an odd whimper. Slowly, he attempted to stand up, but as he positioned himself into a crawl, his hands and feet felt cramped and as he positioned himself, he realized he could not stand.

A howl sounded beside him, and for some reason the sound was louder and much more ferocious in his ears, he whimpered and fell to the ground, digging his face into the dirt. The smells around him grew stronger as the scents of his deceased friends entered his nostrils, but it was a welcome scent; he liked what he smelt, and could not tell why. With a shake of his head he backed up and stared at the wolf that was panting before him.

That's when he realized what had happened....

Character Descriptions:

The Acolyte knows the identity of the Seer from the start of the game, but may not communicate with them outside of the game. The job of the Acolyte is to protect the Seer.

Two people will be in love together. If one dies, then the other is heart broken and cannot vote in the next round.
The lovers best interest is to keep each other alive so that they may continue voting in the game.
(CAN BE A WOLF - Any of the two lovers or even both could be wolves. If ones a wolf, the second will NOT know).

The Defender may choose one player that they can defend per round, the player that is being defended cannot be voted for that round. They may choose themselves, but they can only choose each player ONCE.
(CANNOT BE A WOLF - PM's have to be done asap!)
PM: Message me at the beginning of each round who you want to defend.

The Hunter is skilled in his work. If the Hunter is killed, he can choose to injure someone who will in turn, be unable to vote in the next round.
(CANNOT BE A WOLF - PM's have to be done asap!)
PM: Message me as soon as you are dead of who you want to injure in the next round.

At any time during the round, the Medium may call upon a dead player to give their view on how the game is progressing and who the wolves might be. If the player does not get a response by the end of the next round, the attempt to contact the dead has failed.
PM: Message me every round as to who you want to talk to. This can be done at ANY point in the round.
PM: Message me with the person you want to talk to, I will then post the response in the round if I get one)

The judge rules over the village. At anytime during the round, the Judge can decide to stop all vote switching.
(CAN BE A WOLF - If the Judge stops vote switcing, no votes may be switched, but still may be cast)
PM: Message me when you want to stop the vote changing in the round

(If you are a werewolf, and are chosen not to vote in the next round; this applies to the night round as well).

I will PM the characters to everyone as soon as the game begins.
(If you do not get a PM, you are a normal villager/werewolf.)

Every round, I will post who has been shot and eaten, what their characters are, and any rules for that round.
(i.e. Who cannot vote).

You are NOT allowed to reveal your identities during the game.

Outside conversation is NOT allowed, a Talk Box will be set up for discussion and for the lovers.

---This message was edited on 2013-07-09 08:01:28---

Beaches and Fire, tis all I need right now!
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Posted: 03:06PM Jul 1, 2013

I'm in

Happy ever after in the marketplace, Desmond lets the children lend a hand. Molly stays at home and does her pretty face, and in the evening she's the singer with the band!
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Posted: 03:07PM Jul 1, 2013

PianistChris wrote:
I like to be gory.

I'm expecting big things.

---This message was edited on 2013-07-01 15:25:31---

"Instead of changing old quotes, make some original and make them famous" - mnkgyl
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Posted: 04:59PM Jul 1, 2013

I'm in 3

WW database -
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Posted: 06:07AM Jul 3, 2013

I'm in 4

the stronger the fed govt gets the less you free you will be,,,,This is a no brainer...
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Posted: 01:02PM Jul 3, 2013

I'm in.... 6.

We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of dreams.
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Posted: 01:09PM Jul 3, 2013

You forgot the

And I'm in 5
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Posted: 01:41PM Jul 3, 2013

im in erm 7?

Give a man a match, and he'll be warm for a minute, but set him on fire, and he'll be warm for the rest of his life.
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Posted: 01:51PM Jul 3, 2013

add softball

oh she went to mochas

---This message was edited on 2013-07-03 13:52:39---

the stronger the fed govt gets the less you free you will be,,,,This is a no brainer...
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Posted: 02:03PM Jul 3, 2013

If she wants to join I'll add her :p

Or maybe I'll just add her anyway haha

Beaches and Fire, tis all I need right now!
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Posted: 01:12AM Jul 4, 2013

I'll have a mocha at my tea party

WW database -
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Posted: 03:56AM Jul 4, 2013

I've played the rest of these so I thought I should get in for this one in for this one.
The warning almost sounds like it's warning against the fact there will be a continuous story

I had a signature but then I forgot it 0.o
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Posted: 07:38AM Jul 4, 2013


I can't even remember why I put that, just copied and pasted from my last one and changed style haha

Beaches and Fire, tis all I need right now!
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Posted: 09:10AM Jul 4, 2013

No Evi this time around Harry?

the stronger the fed govt gets the less you free you will be,,,,This is a no brainer...
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Posted: 01:09PM Jul 4, 2013


WW database -
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Posted: 01:07PM Jul 7, 2013

wonders if splitting into three games from the same general group of players is a smart idea

the stronger the fed govt gets the less you free you will be,,,,This is a no brainer...
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Posted: 01:46PM Jul 7, 2013

Indeed... None of them will start anytime soon...

We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of dreams.
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Posted: 05:33PM Jul 7, 2013

Wow we even lost har he must be hiding

We better get this game started soon, spid needs an emotional distraction from Anderson getting his @ss kicked

WW database -
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Posted: 01:08AM Jul 8, 2013

Yeah, did notice that allot of other games started as I began mine

I know that Slam's joining tomorrow if we are still here, but theres a few people that added me to join that haven't shown up...

Beaches and Fire, tis all I need right now!
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Posted: 11:36AM Jul 8, 2013

Its still disgusting the way silva was acting and he got what he deserved, but despite his hands being down and his chin up the KO is kind of cool. Weidman throws a right hand that Silva slips, expecting the left hook (see the Forrest Griffin fight) Silva begins to lean back, except a 2nd right hand comes. Rather than watching a left hook sail harmlessly in front of him, Silva is leaned back as far as possible with no defense, only then does the hook come and put him out cold.

Id like to see him fight like he did when he was hungry for the belt and had something to prove (Franklin, Leben, Marquardt, Hendo) era stuff.

the stronger the fed govt gets the less you free you will be,,,,This is a no brainer...
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Posted: 07:49PM Jul 8, 2013

As I promised Chris
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Posted: 08:27AM Jul 9, 2013

Hi everyone!!

"You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough."
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Posted: 10:37AM Jul 9, 2013


the stronger the fed govt gets the less you free you will be,,,,This is a no brainer...
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Posted: 12:10PM Jul 9, 2013

I'm in!

Fellow peasants, revolt against the evil overlords!

Hee hee, just getting into character!

"I discovered I scream the same whether I'm about to be devoured by a Great White or if a piece of seaweed touches my foot." Axl Rose
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