Hi guys, sorry for the delay. This thread will be used for the actual gameplay. Starting immediately. Your Roles will be decided by random dice rolls and pmed to you. Feel free to message me if you need more clarification - The other thread can be used for ooc discussion of rules or whatnot

Players:

Apollo
Frankdeslimste
Ranek
Cheery Dog
Genghis - Beaten to death by Mob
master of Desaster
Sirius - Mysteriously disappeared
Captain Bluebear
UN Lion
Riyamite
Prometheus
Nightshade - Mysteriously disappeared
[wolf] Kellen the Conquerer
Lord Veigar - Stabbed to death and mutilated
Kagerout Daze
Prime Minister
Gnullbegg

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Welcome to Utopio 77 - It's not much, but it's home.
A reinforced, disinfected Steel Can 1000 meters beneath the ground, complete with a flourishing community whose every needs are fulfilled by the mysterious but benevolent overlords. Sign up and enjoy the 100% certified Protein Gruel on Tuesdays, complete with real chicken-tasting starch syrup!

Ignoring the routine delousing sessions and gene-therapy experiments, life here is pretty swell. Better than the poor folk who were stuck outside after The Fall. If they weren’t obliterated completely they were left as irradiated hulking monstrosities – You’re much better staying inside the safe steel can the mysterious overlords assured you from behind their protective perplex screens.

That is until the first body was found. Gerald Liederswift, known as inhabitant 0026 to his friends was found floating face down in an industrial vat of antisepctic cleaning liquid, his innards torn out and floating next to him.
Three days later and three more grizzly murders – Utopio 77 was in an uproar. You all agree it’s time to put an end to this:

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((( The objective of the game here is to figure out which player(s) is performing the murders. The game is split in two rounds. The first (now) is daytime, where you need to debate who you want to lynch. Using bold text write who you want to lynch. I vote Clavicus Vile. Please don’t edit your posts, but you can update your vote in a new post if you change your mind. After 7 days at the most, or when all votes have been placed, the round ends and the player with the most votes is lynched. Then starts the night, when the murderer(s) decide on who to kill in private, and certain good folk can perform special things. The day then starts anew, with a summary of what happened and who was murdered. The rounds cycle until all the good folk are murdered, or all the murderers are dead.))

Edited 6/11/2014 03:19:40

((If you didn't get a pm, well sorry I must've missed you, let me know and i'll roll for you again))

what a mess, let's first investigate the crime scene again. I can't believe that a single person is able to do such a slaughtering

I guess since having all votes placed means the day ends I shouldn't go for random votes at this stage.

What is the name of the victim's next of kin ?

Edited 5/27/2014 11:22:54

I vote apollo.

A small organism scuttles across the open floor, darting left to right. Doing it's best to avoid predators and other hazards. Its kind have flourished in this confined space since it's construction. Long antennae prancing as freely as a loose-fitting glass eye. On the last leg of its arduous journey, the scuttler is reaching its destination. Zooming toward a likely crevice in the wall, it catapults along with renewed vigour.

Suddenly, the area grows dark... A horrific creaking of arthritic knees heralds the dreaded one. A being who has made it his duty to eradicate the little nuisances once and for all. A well-place boot heel comes down with a sickening crunch. Yet another light snuffed out at Utopio77.

A tuneless whistle and rattling of keys betray the identity of the killer. Perhaps not so heinous as the recent murders, but a dreadful deed nonetheless. Stephen 'Jonesy' Jones steps out of the storage room, a self-satisfied smirk upon his pock-marked face. Sliding quietly into his office, he nestles into a musty armchair to ponder the happenings of the past few days.

The Janitor of the Year Award gleamed upon a high shelf as Jonesy stroked his whiskers in thought.
"sumthin's gotter be done 'bout these murdurs. Just gots to do sum snoopin' fer mysel'..."

He grabs his company issue smock, takes a deep breath of stale air, and steps out into the madness.

Would be handy to know what roles are in play, never played it without knowing what roles would be in play and it would seem more fair to me.

So if anyone could just delcare what they are that would be super.

(This post is mainly aimed at Frank)

{{ The more vague the rolelist is, the greater power that the Mafia has - in reverse, the more detailed the rolelist is, the greater power that the Town has.

I'm not saying that a rolelist shouldn't be made, but Clavicus should be careful about what he puts on said rolelist - it may be better to leave certain roles vague, and just give the type (I.E. - Town Killing) or just the faction (I.E. Neutral Any). The rolelist can be a very useful tool for town (which doesn't know who's who)

I'm confused for a slightly different reason - the stylized roleplay terms are nice, but I'm slightly unsure as to what they would convert to in plain mafia.

tl;dr - the lack of a rolelist may be on purpose :P }}

(EDIT #2: Didn't see the part about not editing, oops. >.<)

Edited 5/27/2014 20:14:15

(( lol not how it works Frank :) )) A Tall and weary looking Male walks out from his house and onto the frantic streets. Trying to blend in and look as simple minded as possible this man sports a Dark brown Trench coat and Polarized Shades. In his mind he goes over again and again what had happened in such a short time. My closest four friends have be murdered... One at a time and it almost looked like it was torture. Then in the Vat of Antiseptics? what were they trying to conceal? What did my friends have in common? I cant ask these questions.. You may never know who is watching.. AHHH of course! The overlords. They see everything! surely they must have some knowledge!


(( In Response to Riy... I do believe it is on purpose ))

Edited 5/27/2014 20:03:03

((Lack of a rolelist is on purpose, I will admit that there may be a twist, so be careful about assuming it to be just like a regular Mafia Game))

I know that's not how it's supposed to work, but it was worth a shot.

I dunno why @Genghis is voting so early. Is he just randoming, or what :| If he continues to proceed with his random vote, I'll vote him off.
Also, are there Jesters? If there are, then Genghis is probably one, imo

Edited 5/27/2014 22:00:55

(( How are ties broken, if it arises? Is the "No Lynch" function available, or do we have to lynch every day? ))

It was the weirdest inhabitant in Utopio77 - the gene therapy and the delousing sessions had taken a toll on its poor body, robbing it of many features of a normal inhabitant. It was pretty apparent that it was one of the ones most often tested on - yet it was hard to tell why the overlords preferred this one.

Now, it had no gender - signs of it were obliterated. It also lost the height of a normal inhabitant, standing only at half the height. Yet, it sported cat ears and two long tails, which makes it... some sort of weird crossbreed. It can't describe itself... all it can give is its name, Amitie.*

With a cloak on, Amitie had to step outside. People, everywhere, gossiping. The cat ears easily picked up parts of conversations. In these clothes, Amitie was to take the role of the wise sage. Using the knowledge that it picked up, it went to the center of Utopio77, staring at the elaborate setup that was to be used for the lynching. Was it the work of the inhabitants, or was it the work of the overlords?

Either way, a lack of knowledge meant that a vote would be simply random... and there couldn't be that many killers, so it would more likely land on an innocent inhabitant. Amitie wouldn't risk that kind of behavior... that kind of behavior wouldn't fit the wise one's actions.

((*I'm more likely to be called Riya OOC... so, keep with that until I reach level 57?)

((I thought you voted, we talked about our votes. .. Whatever.))
A tall man he was, he knew great havoc was going to Filthy the utopio 77. Many long days of fear. He did what most did, and tried to keep living , despite knowing what had happened.

Edited 5/27/2014 23:33:49

Slowly, the young woman stepped outside into the madness to take a look at the hell that had broken loose in Utopio 77. She looked upon the chaos without even batting an eye. With one quick sweep of her eyes she took in the madness before stepping back into the darkness of her home. (Short, but I'll add on loads more later ;)

Scared, a young man, about 14 or 15 stepped into the "gathering room", where all the other people aboard the ship were residing for the moment. The boy, Hibiya, was in place of an older friend who left the ship a while ago. Empty eyed, the boy covered his mouth with his hands, and a tear streamed down his face as he saw the dead man with all of his guts taken out. "Wha... what the hell?!" (Just a bit of pepper and spice. RPing makes things better :3)

Artemis walked slowly along the side of the street to the meeting room. From a door along one of the side streets a female seemed contempt in this chaos... "Trust no one" Artemis kept repeating to him self. "And keep an eye on That female."

Do I have to read these walls of text to play the game or can I just skip them?

(roleplaying isn't mandatory, play how you wish :) - Tiebreaks will be random dice rolls also)