vezokpiraka wrote:Lord_hur needs to die.
Deadline is coming. Nearly half the players agree that he should die. The others are just to afraid to vote him.
You are a moron. I swear I will not play with you ever again. I will replace out any game you replace in.
Alright, since I will not vote Reya Cookiebringer because I don't think he's scum, there's no alternative, and we are at the deadline, I guess I might as well claim. I'm damned well tempted not to, but I must not betray the whole town because of how some of them are playing.
So, congratulations on being the first town to ever make me claim! You truly rock. And of course, you allow scum to hit the motherlode.
I am a
Gentlemen Skilled in the Application of the Scientific Investigative Method Additionally Enthralled by the Writings of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
. This is the exact role, to the letter.
I am a flavor cop. The power's description is rather long, but basically, I search rooms for items that might incriminate people (though my role specifically says that I shall draw my own conclusions about the items that I might find ; I guess this was because of the miller). Here's my breadcrumb :
lord_hur wrote:Hello, I am most delighted to be in the presence of such refined gentlemen, although it is sad that my joy is marred by such a tragedy. Obituaries have never been my forte, but it certainly grieves me to see three esteemable persons no longer breathing. Lest we diligently find the culprits, more are certain to be added to this list.
My associate, Caboose, had urgent affairs to attend to, and I will effectively replace him from now on. Surely is it unnecessary to affirm that I will answer for all of his participation so far in this investigation.
First letter of each sentence, except the E that I could not fit in.
Here I was breadcrumbing about my investigation :
lord_hur wrote:Unreadable = you can never know if they are scum or town (unless a power role investigates them).
I was talking about VI, so vezokpiraka. I investigated him, and I did not find anything incriminating.
Now that I've done my duty, vote away, or don't, or do what you want. Thankfully, I will be killed tonight anyway.
All lurkers unite! And jump off the nearest cliff. Now.