[Forum Game] Werewolf: A Teeeensy Bit of Murder

[Penchant]

You can always vote because its always day, except for like 5 min where everyone goes and does stuff superfast, like sleeping and killing people and stuff.

[Barek (jerm)]

Right, basically it's always day for the purpose of voting. The night phase is abbreviated and it's voting and such handled during the day as well. So, you all do your accusing and voting and then at deadline the villagers lynch someone and go to bed. Night happens and the everyone wakes up.

[Sonya]

Great...now i have to take off the ropes around the house, go out and blame some one......

sighs

C'est difficile d'être un villageois!

I Vote for Perth v2

what kind of sorcery is this? GUARDS!

Ciao!

[Perth]

I'm back!

Zombie Perth here to save the day!

Don't kill me again please 

The werewolves killed me once and I know who it was that killed me! It was Ehndras!

VOTE EHNDRAS!

[Velax]

Nah, I think Zak's pretty dodgy. I saw him skulking around last night, acting all suspicious...VOTE ZAKILEVO!

[Perth]

Dude. I'm telling you. Remember this:

As the werewolf's fangs sink deep into his neck, Perth draws his breath for one final scream...

Yeah? I do too. Pretty vividly. Ehndras is a werewolf. I know those fangs anywhere.

[Lefanis]

I'm back!

Zombie Perth here to save the day!

Kill it with fire!!!

Count me in next game 

[Ketchum]

Whoa, this looks very interesting. Count me in for next game as well

[Velax]

There's another game, with an Assassins theme, just starting in another thread in this forum, if you want to join that.

[Velax]

Looks like Zak is up for lynching! I've got a nice strong rope here ready.

[Barek (jerm)]

7 Hours til Deadline

Zakilevo- 3 - Ehndras (93), Penchant (94), Velax (109)
Penchant- 1 - Zakilevo (95)
Perth v2- 1 - Sonya (107)
Ehndras - 1 - Perth v2 (108)

[Sonya]

I'm back!

Wellcome back....ghost?

Zombie Perth here to save the day!

Ohh right....GUUUUUAAAAAAAAAAAAAARDS!!

Don't kill me again please 

Come on, stop crying!

The werewolves killed me once and I know who it was that killed me! It was Ehndras!

VOTE EHNDRAS!

Since the one who died and came back, saw the murders's face..... i have no choice

UNVOTE PERTH V2

VOTE  EHNDRAS

Now back to make ropes....

[Barek (jerm)]

(Just for the record, note that Perth v2 has subbed in for another player.  So he's a separate entity)

[Cren]

As the night falls, everything is quiet again. The rustling flares have died out, smog now occupies the village. A few villagers are still around the burned down werewolf, poking the ash with sticks....

Suddenly a gust of air rises from the body, startling those *courageous* villagers, who ran into different directions, thinking the werewolf to come alive.
The evil spirit rises from the ashes, searching for a new host, heading over to Castle Nraam.

[Sonya]

(Just for the record, note that Perth v2 has subbed in for another player.  So he's a separate entity)

Too late.. cant be unseen.

RP TIME!


The village was on chaos and turmoil after all the horrendous events that turned this rural village into an endless nightmare each night, like a movie made by Quentin Tarantino and George Romero together and…

Sonya: movie?.... Narrator, what is that? And who are those people?

My apologies! I forgot this is the medieval times. Ahemm! The people of the village was distrustful each other, and the day was even worse than the nights, where friends and family distrust each other. Sonya leave her house, taking off the ropes who was holding the doors and windows, at least in the day the werewolves wouldn’t appear, or so was thought.

Mother: do not forget to stay in the road, the forest is still dangerous, and tell grandma that I will be visiting next week. Are these apples too heavy?
Sonya:  do not worry mother, grandma house is not too far, and I can carry those, will be bask in the afternoon to help make those “magic unbreakable” ropes (…such weird logic, we could sell those and hire an army…)
Mother: did you say anything?
Sonya: no mother I have to go!

She quickly leaves and in matter of seconds becomes out of sight, her mother quickly notices something.

Mother: sighs.. that child always in a hurry, she forgot her favorite Red Riding Hood….

10 minute later out young adventurer decided to take a detour from the casual road.

Sonya: If I go through this side of the forest I get to grandma’s house is no time, I know this part of the forest like the palm of my hand.

She runs to the forest and after a while she noticed, a loud noise behind her, then she runs faster, but the noise behind her became louder and faster, then she noticed that was being followed and start to panic, wondering if a werewolf was chasing her. Quickly she decides to go to the river, with the hopes that the werewolves wouldn’t like water…(we we all know they do)

Sonya: be silence Narrator, I am just a kid, don’t give them ideas, also if we have magic ropes, here wolves doesn’t like water.

Well, is your story…but I control what happens, like this.... The hurry to reach the river make Sonya drop the basket with apples..

Sonya: that’s not fair!

She was too scared to even look back for them; whatever was following her was just a step behind, she fell the sensation that something touches her and closes the eyes. And in no time she trips with a root, on the floor she covers her head with her arms and waits for the end to come.

Voice: WE GOT HIM OVER HERE!!

She shivers as soon she heard a man voice, slowly start to uncover his head and see that some troopers arrive.

Soldier: but look is a little girl, was not..

Suddenly a nobleman walks in interrupting the trooper.

Nobleman: Was not a spy! That’s what you wanted to say, aren’t you supposed to be a trained scout?
Soldier: My apologies My lord, it was an misunderstanding, I swear…
Nobleman: Silence! Look what you have done, this poor child almost die for nothing.

The nobleman grabs Sonya’s hand and help her to stand up, she quickly lower his head and plead reverence, and yet another person arrives.

Captain: but My lord she is just a peasant, all they live is to serve us and pay taxes.
Noblemen: and for that reason we should protect the peasants, they get the food we eat and also…
Sonya: the magic rope…..
Nobleman: yes that.. Thanks
Sonya: you welcome!
Trooper: what…???

The soldier looks puzzled

Nobleman: did you pick the apples?
Soldier: Ye…yes My lord here they are.

Another soldier brings the basket with the apples, they are dirty but nothing that water couldn’t fix. Then the nobleman takes an apple and bites it.

Nobleman: pardon our rudeness; I am Gustavus Octavious, Marquis of Belus, Marshal of the Royal Army of Taselak , our scout thought you were a spy from Sandalak.
Sonya: my most sincere apologies my lord, I have heard histories about the war, it was not my intention.
Captain: where were you going? There will soon be a battle, and we aren’t sure if we can protect you.
Sonya: I was going to my grandma’s house, I thought you were werewolves and I ran.
Gustavus Octavious: yes I heard that monsters and undead are around recently, they came from some Belluterra place, but zombies are rare to see.
Sonya: we got one in our village, his name is Perth V2
Trooper: what…??? (yes again)
Sonya: but he is good, he will help us fight the werewolf.
Gustavus Octavious: Worry not, my Captain and two soldiers will escort you.
Sonya: thanks you very much, My Lord.

Then after cleaning the apples and the escort of the soldiers, Sonya arrived to her grandma’s house and then she notices her grandma a little different.

Sonya:  Oh, grandmother, what big hand you have!
Grandma: worry not my child; I just hit it with a hammer while I was getting a chair together.
Sonya: ahh ok, is good to see you are ok.


Sonya say good bye to the guards and enter her grandma’s house, being safe, at least for now.