Bleed and/or vio should be nked. I admit I had originally interpreted the "classic" comment refering to it being a classic theme and gave bleed a bit more leeway with the interpretation of his comments concerning mentioning a third R & J character. To suggest he thought it was a book with his character sounds completely ridiculous to me. vio hasn't contributed in a way I have found productive to town and thus her absense from the game I think would be an improvement in this case.
Maxleod wrote:Not strike, he's the only one with a functioning brain.
Bleed_Green wrote:Note all you want but I would like to you to find where I even voted him the first time? It never happened because like I said I below which came from page 59.. But I do what Rodion has requested, I do believe that he is town and this will clear him.
Dunno why I wrote that ''again''. All I wanted to say is that you made up a little excuse to vote Rodion when one wasn't needed. Especially since you didn't vote him before
Yes Rodion, I went in the same way, I don't feel like your lynch is the best outcome but it was, sadly, the only possible outcome. A no lynch would be even less beneficial to us.
Hey, I agree, at least now I can get cleared. With the 50/50 scenario you'd never know! The main issue I got with this speedlynch was ndrs' reasoning.
Doctor, protect me. I'm still valuable (I can communicate Uliviero's discoveries - if there are any - without exposing him).
Count Roland was riding back on his horse back to the castle. As of recently, he did not like the days at all anymore, but this was a breezy night and after big work tonight, he was happy that he accomplished so much. “Hah, Oliphant’s horn my ass. They never suspected a thing” he threw away the horn as he was riding upwards. “I’m sure the master will be very pleased – none of them have any idea of what I am… But they will!” “World, you are mine for the taking – the whole village is a kitty just waiting to be pet”
Sometimes it is better not to throw away the most useful things.
Suddenly, he remembered a very important detail – he never took away the insignia! Jacques didn’t worry at all, however – he loved himself way too much to ever admit a mistake or… What is even worse: spend time with people he considered fools. He quickly turned his horse and rode back town. As soon as he entered, he felt that something was not right. Jacques gracefully landed from horse, sensing that time was of the essence and that he could not waste anything this time around. He went into the so called Roland’s house, got the insignia and went back to the street, but he suddenly found himself in a middle of big crowd. “Quickly, Roland, you must come with us – we’ve a seen a great big white taking another victim. Lead us!” “We know you are our hero – one who could never betray us.” Some people in the crowd, however, did not like the knight: “People, you have to understand – he has been much paler than usual and he doesn’t look much like a true Frank knight either. He is hiding something!”
Even the greatest of heroes… May be not quite the heroes that everyone thinks they are.
In the midst of the crowd, however, Jacques could not get out of people and head back to his castle. He knew that there was not much time, but he also knew it could never end like this. He knew that his friends would never abandon him. He jumped on a horse which was right by him and yelled: “Silence!” That quickly got everyone’s attention and even the bells of the Gothic Church stopped ringing. “My fellow villagers! Fear not – I will stop the great white one myself. Let me just blow the horn to call him on a duel!” He raised his hand lower, down to the saddle – but there was nothing! Jacques panicked a bit, but he just looked at the very familiar figure with a question in his eyes, but the answer that he could read from the lips was not the one he was expecting: “Die you fucking traitor!” Something hit Jacques cold black heart like a cold iron dagger… “People, time is of the essence – let me go through!” The crowd, however, still had many questions and Roland, hero of the village, could not get through. Just as the fate was drawing near and whispered: “Why… My master?.. Why would you abandon me after picking me as your servant..”
Rodion, Jacques Chevalier - Vampirized Knights Templar Marshal, has been lynched on Day 2.
Sometimes it's not quite as romantic as it may seem.
Somewhere else, by a freshly dug out grave, a young girl was sobbing. She could not believe that her dream, her family, her lover – were all gone. She had no reason to live anymore and any leftovers of the will in her body were dying… Until she realized that there was just one more thing that had to be done. She slowly risen and pushed herself to go to the town.
Night 2 begin. All of your actions are due at Friday night/Saturday morning.
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strike wolf wrote:Bleed and/or vio should be nked. I admit I had originally interpreted the "classic" comment refering to it being a classic theme and gave bleed a bit more leeway with the interpretation of his comments concerning mentioning a third R & J character. To suggest he thought it was a book with his character sounds completely ridiculous to me. vio hasn't contributed in a way I have found productive to town and thus her absense from the game I think would be an improvement in this case.
Strike if you pursue this line of thought, I will be encouraged to make a case on you tomorrow. NO, I should not be NK'd. That would be extremely detrimental. I don't even think that you should have suggested such a thing.
Bruceswar: I have big news coming out soonish
Violet: oh, what big news?
Bruceswar: I am leaving KORT to go to RA
VioIet wrote:And sorry commander, for posting at night. my bad
*Sighs* You know better than this. I'm not planning to be a jerk of any sorts, so this is just a warning, but I would like this thread to be empty of any game-related talk during the night. You all have a whole, big, long day to discuss, so that's when you all should be active
Brother Cadfael was extremely tired, but happy - he was going to finally finish putting the puzzle together and finding out what has been happening in one of the castle's near the town. The evening was late and even though the dastardly silence was in the air, Cadfael was not too worried. Walking on an old Roman built viae which was ages old, yet still held well, Cadfael even started whistling a tune. He was so deep into his thoughts, that he never heard a man riding on a black stallion. "My dear friend, it's very unsafe in these roads at night" - the voice startled Brother Cadfael,as he didn't hear anyone approaching. "Who... How?" - Cadfael was obviously confused. "It does not matter. What does matter that I have something that I absolutely have to show you - I know you would be interested. Hop on my horse and we'll travel there straight away" As they rode away, the Shadow cursed his luck - he was almost ready with his poison dart, but he understood that attracting too much attention would have been a mistake. "Oh well, there's always another day" he thought to himself and retreated back into the woods.
Is he really interested that much in that altar boy? Time will tell... Perhaps.
Juliet was sobbing, but she still had just enough will to her last deed. She approached a trio of men who were deep into the discussions with a knife hidden, but the very last moment she realized that this would not change anything - Romeo was already dead. Cold. Lifeless. Deep down in the Earth. Juliet collapsed as her last will abandon her. The trio ran to her, but there was nothing that they could do.
Namliam, Juliet - lover, died.
Meanwhile, far far away from the town, in the Yurt, Genghis Khan and Saladin have been discussing their plans. They did not want to invade Europe, but they felt threatened, closed out... Forced. They knew that something had to be done or that there Empires would implode.
Wisest of them all, if his beard could be believed.
Lycaon, now ages of old, has been restless. "Lycius! I have a mission for you - I am old and I sense something coming my way. I am not what I used to be - lycans need a new leader, a strong leader. You... You must lead them, but in order to do that, you have to prove yourself... And I know what would prove to all lycans that you are worthy of the mantle... But I... I will stay here" After giving some quick explanations to his son and watching him leave, Lycaon sat back at his throne. While the scars that he acquired through ages were still with him, he now was finally at ease. Slowly turning his head, he looked at his fortress in the cave - it looked, as always, absolutely stunning. Long, deep and centenary halls to all sides - it radiated power. After sitting in a trance for almost 10 minutes, he slowly got up and slowly walked through out the door of the throne room towards the library. As he entered the huge library complex, he felt an old arbalest being pointed right at his heart with a silver bolt loaded.
"Ah, the old demon hunter - I have heard of you." - Lycaon said. "So have I, Lycaon. My hunt was a long one, but I have finally found the father of all lycans, the father of all scum... The Great White Wolf. And I'm here to end this threat once and for all" - the demon hunter was talking slowly as expecting the werewolf to jump any second. "I understand and I know how this will end - I felt it. I wish I would have met you before... I have so much knowledge of the world to share, but it will all die here. Please, do me one last favour - let me take a book by il Sommo Poeta as my last feast in this world." Slowly, Lycaon raised his hand and opened his favourite book - an entertaining yet brilliant chef-d'œuvre written by one of the true last creative souls of this age. He smiled as a silver bolt cruised through his body. Demon Hunter slowly walked by the body just as he felt a hard, heavy shield landing on his head.
naxus, Lycaon - the original werewolf, has been killed.
Nosferatu was very wary - there was an attempt at his life just yesterday and he was still injured, so the creature knew that he had to act quickly. He had already cleared most of the belongings and was heading through the beautiful old corridor as he heard the footsteps behind him. Nosferatu quickly turned just as the wolf jumped on him and sliced through the insides with his blade. "Even though I am injured, no dumb wolf will ever outsmart me!" He kneeled down to inspect the attacker from a bit up close and his winning grin suddenly became that of sadness as he was beheaded.
pancakemix, Nosferatu - the original vampire has been killed.
[bigimg]http://s3.amazonaws.com/files.posterous.com/vampirechatcityblog/xEPz2jkHaFDTenB0ZufcSMEeA2MEdx7xJ2NSNuJBgtJpNv0b4iPGgwSBE8w0/vamp_wer.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=AKIAJFZAE65UYRT34AOQ&Expires=1307854416&Signature=NHXOrQUlEGdUZmsMoCriSxkh0R4%3D[/bigimg] This is how the scene should have happened.
In the middle of the town, the demon hunter woke up and he noticed that he was hurt very badly.. But then he realized he was live. While slowly getting up from the bed, demon hunter finally comprehended the fact - Lycaon was no more. He smiled and thought that there may be a better tomorrow after all and fainted.
Inerestingly enough it seems that the Shadow and the Vampire aren't the same thing. Still looks like a fairly good night for town, two possible recruiters out of the way.
I wouldn't say that iliad. The shadow was injured last night and the scene specifically said that Nosferatu was still injured from the previous night. Great night for town. It seems someone saved a townie from being Nosferatu's target, nosferatu later killed and the original werewolf killed by a "demon hunter"
Maxleod wrote:Not strike, he's the only one with a functioning brain.
It would seem by the looks of it that the werewolves may still have recruiting ability from the scene. And the shadow would obviously still be a concern.
[quote="strike wolf"]I wouldn't say that iliad. The shadow was injured last night and the scene specifically said that Nosferatu was still injured from the previous night. Great night for town. It seems someone saved a townie from being Nosferatu's target, nosferatu later killed and the original werewolf killed by a "demon hunter"[/quote]
A vampire, a werewolf, an arbalest wielding demon-hunter - Van Helsing? Should we expect Frankie's Monster in here as well?
Can we get the first page updated to show who's alive dead or replaced please? I am looking into a couple of cases but it can get confusing if I have to remember who's alive and who's dead and who's been replaced...
Maxleod wrote:Not strike, he's the only one with a functioning brain.
Alright, I am here only for a small moment ( got a very busy day ahead: Driver's license, gf coming over and bunch of stupid work around the house ) but I'll re-read tonight and tomorow and see if something catches my eye...Or if strike has another stroke of genius . Anyway, I need to note something about someone who has been acting..yea, you know:
VioIet wrote:Freezie is on this bandwagon, and if Rodion turns up town, I will make a note of that.
Now that Rodion turned out to be a vampire, what do you have to say violet? Still hate me like you can't stand garlic? Or maybe you'll finally spit out what you've been hiding so well, well enough to prevent you to post anything most of the time?