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| Copy_Ninja | Feb 21 2014, 02:29 AM Post #1 |
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![]() Mafia Game Thread Rules - Most of you should know how a mafia game works, but if you don't I'll give a quick explanation. Basically, everyone is given a secret role, either townies or mafia. The townies don't know who is who while the mafia only know who the other mafia are. During each day period of the game, everyone votes to lynch someone, with the object of the game being to lynch all of the mafia. The mafia's target is to survive the whole of the game. During the night period, the mafia can take out one of the townies if they choose. Read through other games to get the gist of it, pretty simple really. - IMPORTANT: I've decided that, in this game, you are not allowed to say who your character is, even if you don't provide any proof. So no stating either in or out of the game your character role. - Voting should be done like this: Kill: [Player Name] Reason: [Reason here] There must be a reason provided for each vote. Also remember to keep a running tally of votes after you make a vote. For example, you vote for player B. if player A has 3 votes and player B has 2 votes before you vote, then when you make your vote, you should add a list stating: Player A: 3 votes Player B: 3 votes This just helps me to keep on top of things, especially when people change their votes. Remaining Players Whenever someone is removed from the game, they will be crossed off this list. 4. supersaqer 9. Volt The Mean 11. TConnor_Demonic 12. GinyuTokusentai Edited by Copy_Ninja, Feb 28 2014, 08:52 AM.
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| Copy_Ninja | Feb 21 2014, 03:00 AM Post #2 |
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Daytime #1: A Country in Turmoil The Northern Army There was a slight chill in the camp that evening as they sat around the fire. Robb was used to the cold, he had experienced much harsher weather than this up North. Yet he still wore several layers and sat around the fire, now was not the time to be taken ill. Around him were his father's bannermen. Well, he supposed that they were HIS bannermen now. Despite the fact that he had been leading them for the past month, that was a queer notion. An argument was raised around him. After what Joffrey Baratheon had done, they could no longer support the Iron Throne, that much was clear. Yet, there was still the issue of who they would support. "Renly has the biggest army" Lord Rickard Karstark declared. "He has the power of the Stormlands and, after marrying Margery Tyrell, the power of The Reach too!" "Renly is not right" Robb said. "He is Roberts younger brother. Bran cannot be lord of Winterfell before me, Renly cannot be king before Stannis." "You mean to declare us for Stannis then?" Roose Bolton asked in that soft tone of his. Robb shifted in his seat. What would his father do? "My lords" Greatjon Umber growled as he got to his feat. "My lords! Hears what I say to these, Southern Kings." He spat on the ground, which brought a cheer from the gathered lords. "Why should they rule over me and mine from some flowery seat in the South? What do they know of harsh winters? Of the Wall? Even their gods are wrong." Another laugh circled around the camp. The tension was slipping slightly, which Robb was relieved about. Keeping everyone in line was difficult work. The Greatjon drew his sword. "It was the Dragons we bowed to and now the Dragons are dead. Why shouldn't we rule ourselves again?" The Greatjon then pointed his sword towards Robb. Where was he going with this. "There sits the only King I mean to bend my knee to. The King in the North!" The Greatjon bowed down before him. Robb was speechless, how would the rest of the camp react? "I'll have peace of those terms" another of the lords said and he too bowed before Robb. "The King in the North." The cry was taken up by the rest of the Northern Lords. Swords were drawn, knees were bent and a great roar went up over the camp that night. One that every soldier across that great army could hear. For that night it had been agreed. For the first time in centuries, there was a King in the North. The Southern Lords Tyrion sat opposite his father. He could only help but wonder what his plan was here. His uncles and bannermen had all been dismissed, leaving only Tyrion behind. Strange for a man who likes to pretend he has only one son when it suits him. "You were right about Ned Stark" Tywin said carefully. "If we had kept him alive we could have brokered a peace with the North, exchange our prisoners for Jaime. Then we would have time to deal with Roberts brothers. Now? Chaos! We're surrounded by enemies. We'll have to deal with the Northerners first, they have the smallest army and an inexperienced commander, hopefully we'll break them quickly." A wise enough plan, Tyrion thought. But what did this have to do with him? "We're going to regroup at Harrenhal. You will go to Kings Landing." "Kings Landing?" Tyrion said. "What do you expect me to do in the Capital?" "Rule" Tywin replied. "I'm naming you Hand of the King in my stead. You will bring this boy king to heel and his mother too if need be. And if you get a hint of treason from the rest. Varys, Baelish, Pycelle, then-" "Heads, spikes, walls" Tyrion finished for him. He was not completely ignorant of how these things worked. Yet, he could not help but wonder. "Why did you choose me? Why not my uncle or any of your other lords?" Tywin sat silent for a moment, merely looking at Tyrion. What did he feel? Pride? Or simply less shame than usual? "Because you're my son" he said, before getting up to leave. "You will leave immediately. " Across the Narrow Sea Daenerys could feel all eyes upon her as she walked over to Kraznys. The slavers eyes were greedy, as was to be expected from a man in such a vile trade. Yet he was not lusting after gold but what lay at the end of the chain in her hand. One of her dragons flew above her, screeching as it went. Ser Jorah and Ser Barristan nervously watched on from the side. She understood their apprehension, truly she did. But she could not risk telling them her plans. She exchanged her chain for the whip Kraznys held. "It is done then?" Daenerys asked. Behind here, Missandei spoke the phrase in the bastard Valyrian of the Free Cities. Fools had no idea how much they had butchered that precious language over the centuries. "Yes, she holds the whip" Kraznys spat. "The b*** has her army." Missandei gave a rather more polite response than that. Daenerys turned and examined the thousands of armoured men that stood behind her. They were now all obedient to her. She breathed in to calm her nerves. This was the moment. She yelled a few commands in Valyrian and the Unsullied army followed immediately. She smiled. Those thousands of swords were now hers. Behind her, Kraznys struggled for control over her dragon. "Tell that b*** her dragon won't come!" Daenerys turned. "A dragon is not a slave" she said in Valyrian. Krazny's eyes widened at that and his mouth lay open. "You speak Valyrian?" he stammered. "I am Daenerys of House Targaryen" she said. "My blood in the blood of Old Valyria. Valyrian is my mother tongue." She turned then. Now she had revealed that secret, time was short. Everything had to be done as quickly as possible. "Unsullied!" she cried. "Attack the city! Kill the masters, leave no man who holds a whip alive. Strike every chain you see, but do not harm any other slaves!" The Unsullied complied, attacking at force. Kraznys was still struggling to get control over the dragon. Daenerys glanced towards him and uttered one command. "Dracarys." The slaver city of Astapor was sacked in less than an hour through a combination of Unsullied blades and Dragon fire. In the end there was nothing but a smoking ruin. Daenerys had arrived at the city with next to nothing. She left with a slave army that now followed her through choice after she had made them free men, and three Dragons now grown big enough to do some damage by themselves. The Usurpers to her throne better be prepared. It is now Daytime, everyone may post. Vote for which person you want to kill. Daytime will last approx. 16 hours. |
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| Daemon Keido | Feb 21 2014, 03:11 AM Post #3 |
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......damn that was amazing craftwork of words. You pretty much sold me on the books with that bit alone lol |
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| Goddess Ultimecia | Feb 21 2014, 04:37 AM Post #4 |
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Oh boy... I vote for Master Gohan, reason being he's good at being a deceptive troll. Master Gohan: 1 |
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| IXA | Feb 21 2014, 04:51 AM Post #5 |
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And so the game begins..... Lynch: Master G. Reason:
I think this makes him a prime suspect to be a bad guy. Master Gohan: 2 Edited by IXA, Feb 21 2014, 04:55 AM.
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| Master Gohan | Feb 21 2014, 04:59 AM Post #6 |
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the f*** is this you don't even know who I am |
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| Master Gohan | Feb 21 2014, 05:03 AM Post #7 |
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pretty sure you guys are playing the game wrong. Since we don't know who is who, the point is to eliminate by the fictional names, not by our names. That defeats the purpose. |
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| IXA | Feb 21 2014, 05:05 AM Post #8 |
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If we knew your fictional name it would give away who you are.... |
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| Master Gohan | Feb 21 2014, 05:06 AM Post #9 |
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so why are you voting for me when you have no idea. no fun what i mean is, I thought you voted for people you had no idea which character that person is. whatevs I vote for Ulquiorra Cifer. Reason: She must die first the game begins
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| Daemon Keido | Feb 21 2014, 05:08 AM Post #10 |
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To find out. And odd, you aren't really defending yourself against the votes.... |
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| IXA | Feb 21 2014, 05:17 AM Post #11 |
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| Master Gohan | Feb 21 2014, 05:18 AM Post #12 |
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i want ur evidence against me pls |
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| Daemon Keido | Feb 21 2014, 05:24 AM Post #13 |
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Gotta say, my gut is feeling towards Mago here. He just feels like Mafia to me. Master Gohan: 3 Ulquiorra Cifer: 1 |
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| IXA | Feb 21 2014, 05:27 AM Post #14 |
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![]() Your name is Master Gohan. Gohan is a Male character from DBZ yet your profile Gender says you're Female.....That tells me you're trying to deceive somebody..... |
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| Master Gohan | Feb 21 2014, 05:35 AM Post #15 |
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wrecked this game sux how'd you get the cool font for the forum? Edited by Master Gohan, Feb 21 2014, 05:36 AM.
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