Friday, September 30, 2016

A New Round

The room was empty 

"Guys?"

A frown. 

"Where are they all?"

A desk. 
"Ooh whoa. It's like-
It's like a control center"

A swivel chair. 

"This. Is the best. Swirl chair ever. I wonder what this button does..."

The button was pressed. 

And a new round of mafia, with a new host, was started. 


Sigh ups are, well, up! 
You have until Tuesday at 4 pm Seattle time (6pm Wisconsin, Midnight UK, 9 am Wednesday Tassie)
The role list will depend on how many players there are, but will most likely be similar to the last game. 

Thursday, September 29, 2016

Round 7 Part 3

The votes had been tallied. Star Inkbright was marched up to the gallows.

"Any last words?" asked the Henry, who was presiding over the trial but also eating goldfish crackers when he thought no one was looking.

"Um, no. Not really," Star answered.

Henry blinked. "Surely you can think of something?"

"Yeah sure. I'll think of something. That sounds good." Star paused. Then she paused some more.

"You're just procrastinating your death, aren't you?"

"Was it that obvious?"

"Yes."

"Oh. Ok."

Jai walked over to Star and gave her a hug. "I'm sorry."

Star sighed. "See, that's nice, but also I'm still going to die."

"Yeah. Yeah you are. Sorry."

At that moment, Raven burst out into evil laughter. "MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

She pulled a large knife out of her satchel and swiftly decapitated Star.

Everyone blinked at her in shock.

"What? Being the doctor gets boring. I needed a little bit of killing and she was going to die anyway."

Mafia, Star member, the Leech didn't say anything. Her head blinked and then went still, and her body collapsed to the ground.

Dugglyn and Snow formed a detective duo to go fight crime, and Jai decided to roleblock Raven so she wouldn't decide to kill anybody else. The end.

Tuesday, September 27, 2016

Round 7 Day 2

The mafioso slunk down the corridor. They entered a room. The occupant of the room looked up. They had been playing a game of chess against themselves and losing horribly. As soon as they saw the masked figure, they knew the game was up, but they tried to prolong it.
"I challenge you to a game of chess! If I win, I get to live."
The mafioso shrugged. They'd kill the poor insignificant human no matter what the results of the game were, but they were running ahead of schedule. There was time to humor their prey first, let them think there was a chance of escape and then crush it. "Very well then, you go first."
The "poor insignificant human" nodded and once the chess game had been set up, they moved their king's pawn forward two spaces.

*******

Later in the night, the white king lay on its side. The mafioso had won.

*******

A pool of blood, vision fading. She looked up, asked the mafioso to remove their mask so she could know who had killed her.

*******

The mafioso removed a mask. Underneath was Batman.

*******

No, that couldn't be right. It was another mask, then.


*******

She wouldn't get to know who killed her

*******

Her eyes closed, then opened.

*******

She wouldn't get to know

*******

Her eyes closed

*******

Darkness

*******

End?

*******

*******

*******

The next morning, there was no one dead.

IT IS NOW DAY 2

Comment moderation has been turned off! Results are being emailed out as soon as I post this. You have until Saturday at 10:00 AM Wisconsin time, 8:00 AM Seattle time, 4:00 PM UK time, and 1 AM Tassie time to discuss. If you choose someone to hang, they'll get 24 hours to defend themselves.

Sunday, September 25, 2016

Round 7 Night 2

EVERYONE'S A ROLEBLOCKER

EVERYONE'S A DOCTOR

EVERYONE'S A COP

JK

LET'S GO TO SLEEP NOW WE'RE NOT GONNA FIND ANYTHING.

*******

Jai
Dug
Raven
Star
Snow

Mafia
Town
Town
Town
Town

IT IS NOW NIGHT 1


Comment moderation is on. You have until Wednesday at 10:00 PM Wisconsin time, 8:00 PM Seattle time, 4:00 AM UK time, and 1 PM Tassie time to submit your actions. The night may end early if everyone submits something.

Thursday, September 22, 2016

Round 7 Day 1

(Note, I'm using them term "mafioso" even though there isn't a role called that. Deal w/ it)

The night was far from silent.

Everyone had something to do, so they snuck out at various times, some more stealthily than others. The mafioso crawled through the ceiling, peeking down through vents. They saw someone wandering around in confusion, picking up random objects and setting them down again. Hm. Nah, a different target would be better.

The mafioso crawled along, not bothering to be quiet. They knew everyone would be too scared to investigate the noise. After peeking in at a few other people and low-key dropping a beetle into someone's living quarters, the mafioso arrived at their target's ceiling. They peeked through the vent. Empty.

Just then, the door opened, and Jimithy, Doctor, returned home, setting his bag of medical equipment on his kitchen table. He hadn't needed it today. He heard a funny noise and was just starting to look up when the ceiling collapsed down on him.

The next morning, Henry dug up some of the rubble and screeched like a maniacal pterodactyl until people came and dealt with the fact that there was a dead body.

It is now Day 1. You have until Sunday at 10:00 Wisconsin time to discuss stuff. You can castvote to lynch someone or castvote to skip. Majority is 3.

Players remaining:
Jai
Dug
Star
Snow
Raven

Roles remaining:
4 hidden towns, 1 hidden Mafia.

Wednesday, September 21, 2016

Round 7 Night 1

Jai sat in the office, pleased with herself. She'd successfully set up a series of sprinkler systems that would keep the fire wraith out. So far, they'd worked nicely.

She looked around, considering her options. She paused, as she noticed a BIG RED BUTTON. There hadn't been a BIG RED BUTTON there before. To press it or not to press it...

"It doesn't really matter, you know. If you don't push it, I will."

Jai whirled around. "Supreme Galactic Overlord! What are you doing here?"

Fabi shrugged. "It's my office. You had your little fun while I was on vacation. That was amusing to watch actually, especially when I sent that little fire wraith to play. However, it's my turn again! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA-- Oh, you're still here. Are you going to push the button, or shall I?"

*******

Jai woke, her memory fuzzy. She spotted some other people wandering around. Dug, Raven, Jimithy, Star, and Snow. One of them was out to kill her. Or maybe she was out to kill them. She couldn't be sure until she checked her assignment.

*******

There is only one Mafia member this round. However, they have the ability to both kill and do another thing in the same night, unless they are a vampire, in which case they can't both kill and convert.

Jai
Dug
Raven
Jimithy
Star
Snow

Mafia
Town
Town
Town
Town
Town

IT IS NOW NIGHT 1

Comment moderation is on and roles are being emailed out. Please tell me ASAP that you have received your role, even if you plan to wait before submitting your night action. You have until Saturday at 10:00 AM Wisconsin time, 8:00 AM Seattle time, 4:00 PM UK time, and 1 AM Tassie time to submit your actions. The night may end early if everyone submits something.

SANCTUARY: Goal is to find and kill all Mafia.
Cop-- Can investigate one per night. Receives a verdict of suspicious or unsuspicious depending on whether or not their target is Mafia-aligned.
Doctor-- Can heal one person per night. That person can't be killed or converted by a vampire.
Teleporter-- Can switch two people. Any actions targeting one will target the other. 
Trigger Happy-- Can chose to go on alert, killing who visits them that night (good or evil). Limit 2 alerts per game. (NOTE: Unlike in Jai's version of the game, the Trigger Happy is able to shoot Night 1)
Roleblocker-- Can drain someone of their magic, rendering them unable to perform any actions that night. 
Bodyguard-- Can choose to defend one player per night. Will die with that player's attacker. Can defend self and die with own attacker. If they defend someone else, that player will survive.
Vigilante- Can take the law into their own hands and choose one player to kill during the night. Limit two per game, can't do anything night one. Also can't shoot the night after a successful (target killed) shooting.

MAFIA: Goal is to kill all the Sanctuary.
Vampire-- Can convert one person to the Mafia. The converted person will become a mafioso. Limit one conversion per game. If there's a transformation, there can be no Mafia kill that day.
Scout-- Chooses one person to investigate. Receives a list of four roles. One is the actual role of the player, three are randomly selected from all roles in this list (including the scout role itself)
Shunter-- (basically the evil version of teleporter, but I wanted to call them something different) Can switch two people. Any actions targeting one will target the other. 
Leech-- (Evil Roleblocker is too long) Can drain someone of their magic, rendering them unable to perform any actions that night. 
Framer-- (akin to Framer) Can make an innocent person look guilty or a guilty person look innocent to cop investigations.

Sunday, September 18, 2016

Mini-Mafia Round 7 Sign Ups!

I am back to host another round! Sign up here! If you need instructions, you can either ask me or look through previous rounds. I'll post a rolelist once I know how many people there are. You have until Wednesday at 8:30am Wisconsin time (6:30am Seattle time, 2:30am UK time, 11:30pm Tasmania time I think)

Oh also Jai, if you could make me an admin again, that'd be great

Tuesday, September 13, 2016

Mafia Round 6 - Ending

The night was still and charged, thick clouds settled overhead, the rain hammering down with brutal force.

As Taia the framer prepared for her night's task she could hear the ghost mother quietly cheering her on from beyond the window, eager for the one she was backing to win.

Across town a lonely twin finished surrounding her bed with silly putty and tacks, curling up and clutching her pillow. She didn't want to die yet.. Sensing her childs distress Snow left, wandering over to stand at Dugglyn's side.

"Shh.. it's okay sweety.. it'll be okay." Ghost arms wrapped around the younger girl as a plate of ghost cookies appeared. The quivering child barely noticed.

From the stairway the sound of a ghost harmonica playing mission impossible could be heard as Taia creeped up the stairs, Raven floating along beside her. The door was pushed open silently.

"Dugglyn..? Are you in here?" Cautiously Taia poked her head around the doorway and rose her eyebrows at the defensive flooring Dugglyn had made. A pillow smacked into her head as a blur of panic smashed into her, causing her to cry out.

"Dugglyn! Dug stop!" The pillow beat at her, the hands of the tearful girl holding it tight. With an understanding sigh she snatched the pillow away, throwing it out the door and pushing Dugglyn back onto the bed.

"Please don't kill me.."

"I'm not going to Dugglyn! I want you to be my friend.. It gets lonely with my sister being dead and you have to understand that! So I want you to join me!"

"Join you.. killing people?"

"Join me in general. There is no one left to kill, but life in general is lonely.. join me?" She offered her hand. The lone twin stared at the hand before carefully taking it. The two embraced with a smile. Maybe they could both get over their rivalry!

"Come on, I've got a celebratory tea set up at my house!" Tugging on her new friends hand she frantically ran to the stairs and, in her excitement, accidentally fell headfirst, dragging the poor lass with her. As she crashed down the stairs one gave an almighty CRACK, the wood splintering.

When the two reached the bottom of the stairs one was bruised. The other, however, was bloodied, a shaft of wood burried deep in her stomach.

"NO!" Taia rushed to Dugglyn's side. A whimper escaped the dying girl's lips.

"I-I'm sorry.. I failed the town.. I-I'm sorry Star.. You wouldn't have made my mistake.. and Jimithy f-for lynching you.. I love you stop signs.." It was possible she was becoming delerious, the colour was draining from her face at an alarming rate and her eyes were clouded over. A weak murmur came from her lips. "Taia.. hug the stop signs.. hug them.." And with that the body went still. Taia stared, shell shocked.

A small ghost rested their hand on Taia's shoulder and dragged the shocked mafia member home. After sitting down and having a cup of tea the shock began to edge away slightly, replaced with.. regret.

"Well done Taia! We won! I'm so proud of you!"

Silence.

"Taia..?"

A knock at the door disturb their talks. Raven was the one to answer it and was greeted by DEM, holding out two teddy bears.

"Well done. Have a teddy! Have you seen Dugglyn..?"

The bubbles which had been gently floating in the background soldifed into an ethreal form.

"She's hiding in the woods. Will you come with me? I'm not very good at comforting people and um would appreciate someone who is?" Taia, Raven and DEM followed the bubble, going to find the ghost girl.

Meanwhile Jimithy grinned as he saw the one house that didn't have a wreath and a letter of condolances on it. This one instead had a single burning rose and a pack of matches. Quickly he snatched up the box, replacing them with some joke matches, ones that wouldn't light properly. He quickly knocked on the door and hid.

Fabi, firewraith openned the door, beaming with excitement at seeing the matches, rushing back inside and grabbing the runner up blazer. Once outside again she struck the first match and frowned when the flame immediately spluttered out. After a few matches the not too quiet laughter of the mischevious ghost reached her ears and she turned, bursting into flames from head to toe, glaring at him. A firm hand gripped his shoulder. Something wasn't right..

In a flash she abused her Supreme Galactic Commander powers and appeared beside the other ghosts, dragging Jimithy there with her.

And there, sat in a clearing, was Dugglyn, crying and weeping, surrounded by her family and friends. It was okay, they all knew that sometimes all you could do was cry.. and instead of leaving the poor ghost to her sorrow, they instead embraced their new member, with Taia just awkwardly being swarmed by semi corpreal ghosts. A quiet whisper was released.

"Ohana means family.. family means no one gets left behind, forgotten.. or excluded. To Ohana."

---

YES THIS IS LATE UP YES I APOLOGISE I JUST SPENT THE PAST COUPLE OF HOURS WRITING AND REWRITING IT BECAUSE IT WASN'T RIGHT AND IT STILL ISN'T BUT I DID MY BEST OKAY?? Sorry about the death but I couldn't come up with an accidental way of killing her which would be tragic too and allow her to have her sad little last words thing.. heh.. I tried okay xD

Thank you for playing guys! You've made it an awesome round. If anyone has any feedback for me that would be appreicated? Have a great night/day/whatever!

Saturday, September 10, 2016

Mafia Round 6 - Night 5

The votes were counted and double checked, it was confirmed.

After a trial of 24 hours Jimithy the Cop was dragged up to the gallows, or at least the smoking mass of ash and fabric scraps.

"Um.. How do we kill him..? There's no noose anymore?"

The two citizens not up for death look around, one because they have no weapon, one because they still want to seem innocent. Even if there really is no point anymore, they'd won.

Slowly a small army of ghosts appeared. Snow the Ghost Mother, Raven the Teddy Possessor, Star the Bubbles and Fabi the Fire Wraith. Slowly Snow moved over to her dear child, arm reaching through his chest, hand grasping his very soul. Those holding him quickly released the boy.

As he tried to run, to escape the ghosts now surrounding him a burning pair of hands clamped down on his shoulders, searing his skin. He screamed in pain. Star erupted into bubbles, blowing into the face of the pained cop, clouding his vision and fogging his mind.

A small teddy bear tottered up, small knife clutched in her hand.

"NO!"

DEM the time ghost appeared quickly, slamming her arms down to the floor. The sky plummeted into darkness and midnight struck on the town clock.

"If you kill him now it counts as the night kill!!!"

Fabi the Fire Wraith looked over at DEM as the knife was driven into Jimithy's chest and his soul was ripped free by Snow the Ghost Mother. 

"This means nothing child, the night is still young and the Mafia have yet to strike."

With that the small ghost army faded away, taking Jimithy with them and leaving the lone time ghost with the two remaining citizens. They quickly fled, preparing for their nights actions. Both knew what was going to happen. Now it was just a case of how.

---

Players:
1) DEM
2) Dug
3) Fabi
4) Jimithy
5) Raven
6) Snow
7) Star
8) Taia

Roles:
Cop
Doctor 
Hidden Townie
Hidden Townie
Hidden Townie
Godfather 
Hidden Mafia
Arsonist

So I mean we all know how this is going to end but I decided that we'd have a night anyway just so that the next death can still have some special actions in it. So guys don't forget to submit night actions, the funnier the better! Let's see how dramatic or funny an ending we can make this! Night ends on Tuesday the 13th at 8pm (12pm for Dug.)

Thursday, September 8, 2016

Mafia Round 6 - Day 4

It's amazing how dark it can get at night when the clouds mask the stars and the streetlights are virtually nonexistent.

In their room sat the murderer, finishing off the last of their basket of fruit and veg, and alarm set beside them. As they took the last bite of an apple the alarm shrieked. They turned it off.

Sneaking through the night was easy, no one else was about tonight. None but the wandering spirits anyway.

Slowly they slid open a window and climbed in. The house was dark, the room empty of people. That was a good sign. Maybe they would survive tonight after all. Creeping up the stairs they were relieved that there was no tell tale creak and as the door swung open the hinges remained silent.

And there in bed laid the figure of DEM the trigger happy. Looking at the shotgun laid at the foot of the bed they picked it up carefully, staring at the object that killed their late member. The faint click of the barrel being wracked didn't wake the girl in the bed.

And after the loud bang of the gun going off, neither did the clock as it mournfully struck midnight.

As the Mafia member went downstairs to gorge on their fallen foes fruit and veg a fire wraith and the mother ghost appeared beside the body, from which a spirit was slowly rising, looking lost and with wide eyes. The ghost mother began to gently strum the strings of her ghost ukelele as the fire wraith began to sing.

"Somewhere over the rainbow.."


It was 1am when a loud smash of her door being kicked open awoke Jai, ripping her from her slumber with a scream of fear. Before her Fabi the fire wraith stood, crackling loudly.

Shaking in her seat she stared at the fire wraith. Nonononono not yet! She hadn't even finished one round!

Slowly a burning basket was set upon the wooden desk and the fire wraith vanished, leaving behind a shaken and shocked ruler and a very clear message.
Soon.

---

Players:
1) DEM
2) Dug
3) Fabi
4) Jimithy
5) Raven
6) Snow
7) Star
8) Taia

Roles:
Cop
Doctor 
Hidden Townie
Hidden Townie
Hidden Townie
Godfather 
Hidden Mafia
Arsonist

There are three people left so the majority vote is two people. Day ends on Tuesday the 12th 8pm (12pm for Dug) which I know is a while away but I've been informed that some people may be busy at the weekend and I want to make the game fair. 

Monday, September 5, 2016

Mafia Round 6 - Night 4

As the sun set the sides were clearly formed but neither had a majority. All the citizens of the town stayed standing, much to the despair of the ghosts and the fire wraith.

Accusations were laid out but there was no arguing amongst the group. Their views may conflict but any evidence given was hardly rock solid.

With world weary sighs the people returned to their homes, on edge and just hoping that they would live one more day, that they wouldn't be the ones laid to rest tonight.

In each house was a basket full of fruit and veg, a present? The edges of the basket were slightly burnt from the hand of the carrier, but the food itself was fine. Each came with a note, "Stay healthy, stay fresh."

It was going to be a long night.

Up in her big fancy office she watched the model. That fire wraith worried her, why hadn't the woman burst down her door yet?
Intriguing..

---

Players:
1) DEM
2) Dug
3) Fabi
4) Jimithy
5) Raven
6) Snow
7) Star
8) Taia

Roles:
Cop
Doctor 
Hidden Townie
Hidden Townie
Hidden Townie
Godfather 
Hidden Mafia
Arsonist

Night time is upon us once more! You have until Thursday at 8pm (12pm for Dug). I wish you all the best of luck. 

Friday, September 2, 2016

Mafia Round 6 - Day 3

(Firstly I'd like to thank you all for your ridiculous night requests. They're absolutely ludicrous and great fun to try and include! And secondly kudos to Star for actually writing up a rant for me to use without even asking for clarification as to why I needed said rant. I changed one or two small parts.)

As night hung over the town the fire that had been the gallows burned on, churning up black smoke. The strange figure throwing blazers into the flames didn't help, it merely fed to their fury. But every master needs to feed its pet and Fabi the fire wraith was no acception. Eventually a mass of socks followed the blazers, igniting almost instantly, joining the dance.

As the ghosts and wraiths wandered the town one individual was breaking into another's kitchen. Slowly creeping up the stairs and praying their stomach wouldn't give them away they pushed open the bedroom door.

"Oh my John I can't believe someone has stolen my socks! Like seriously! When I find them I will kill them dead! No one in the history of torture has been tortured with torture like they'll be tortured with! Why do I even live in a place where people have access to my socks and can steal them?? Like I swear my stuff exists to inevitable disappear! No matter what choices I make, whatever details I alter, I will always end up here! This is why I can't have noice things! Honestly though, out of all the days to steal all my socks, why the day when I had just bought Supernatural ones?? No but really! There is probably a special place in hell devoted to those who steal socks! And if there is not, I am willing to pressure someone into selling their soul to make this happen because stealing socks is a crime! You know who steals socks? Stealers! You know who steals super-duper Supernatural socks? Super-duper mean stealers"

The figure watched their next victim with slight amusement, however it was dimmed by the rumbling of their stomach. Luckily the ranting girl's voice drowned out the noise.

"I feel a bit bad now for all this yelling but honestly. So mad. So done with life. I wish I couldn't feel a damn thing. Not looking forward to when I stop being mad though because then I'll be upset. But honestly, it is completely and utterly out of bloody order. I swear there should be a rule against stealing socks like there's rules about bringing people back to life and unsinking the Titanic. You might think that having your socks stolen is minor, but you know what? There is probably a whole graveyard of people out there who died from losing their lucy rabbit's foot and subsequently dying from lack of socks. In all honesty I bet Dean died from lack of socks on a Tuesday one time. Like you could get blisters and then they could get infected and you could need your foot amputated but then it could go wrong and you could easily die there.Or I don't know you could trip because your shoes were too big and fall over and get your foot caught and get run over or whatever. That could happen on a tuesday when you lost your luck rabbit's foot. And I mean if a person loses their socks do you think they have full control over their actions. I've lost my socks.. I'll have to start looking for them. I'll figure this out, it's not like they're at the bottom of the deepest ocean. Okay to be honest they're probably gone forever because whoever has the skillz to steal super-duper Supernatural socks has, like, skillz. They were bloody expensive as well! Like bloody hell! Who even-"

"Shhhhh." A knife was pressed against Star the twin's throat. "Don't call your twin, they can't help you anyway."

"No! I don't want to join Dean and Death! I can't interrupt their bromance! I mean I know that people die every day and interrupt the bromance which, you know, rude, but I don't want to interrupt them and it isn't my time yet and oh my John I think I'm having a panic attack I can't breathe help!!!"

The murderer frowned at the hyperventilating woman in their arms. Her face was starting to match the blue walls. Quickly they decided to put an end to the panic, and slit the poor girls throat, holding them until they went cold and numb.

"Right! Food!" They jogged down to the kitchen, turning the light on and smiling at the cool blue hues. Opening the fridge it was rather empty, but they could still stop what little there was from going to waste. After fixing themselves up a snack they slipped out into the night, returning home.

Back in their own beds everyone could have sworn that the dear departed ghost mother Snow came to their rooms, tucking them in as they slipped into unconsciousness and leaving a ghost cookie by their bedside tables.

The dead also had a visit from their loving mother, one in which they were hugged and gifted with a small rubber ducky.

The next morning a twin awoke to their sisters corpse and their cries could be hear throughout the town. In full navy blue mourning clothes they trudged to the centre of town.

Meanwhile one resident of the town slipped on her shoes, crying out as something sticky touched her foot. Reaching into her shoe she found within a sticky bit of fake dog poo. With a roll of her eyes she removed the fake poo and tugged the shoes back on then went to join the crowds.

---

Players:
1) DEM
2) Dug
3) Fabi
4) Jimithy
5) Raven
6) Snow
7) Star
8) Taia

Roles:
Cop
Doctor 
Hidden Townie
Hidden Townie
Hidden Townie
Godfather 
Hidden Mafia
Arsonist

It is day again! There are four people left and so majority vote is three people. Night time starts on Monday the 5th at 8pm GMT. Enjoy your talking guys! Good luck!