1. If a mafia member is the last mafia alive, they may submit BOTH an NK and any other action they have.
2. Trackers/Watchers will see their target visit someone if their target's action was blocked. This means that an x-shot role getting blocked wastes the shot.
3. Days will be 2 weeks long and Nights will be 2 days long.
4. Prods go out after 60 hours of inactivity; 3 Prods will mean a replacement.
5. My color is brown (#804000), please avoid using it.
6. Sample VT Role PM
Spoiler:
Spoiler: FULL Ruleset. (Please read if you are unfamiliar with me and/or mafiascum)
Voting and Lynching
1. Votes must be either in bold
Vote: AngryPidgeon
or vote tags VOTE: AP
2. A lynch will be reached when a majority of players are voting for someone
3. A No Lynch will be reached when half of the players are voting for "No Lynch"
4. If no majority happens by the end of the game Day, then no player will be lynched and night will begin
Posting and Communicating
1. No language other than English is to be used when posting
2. Editing or deleting of posts is forbidden
3. Use of text size, font, color or ANY other text styling to intentionally conceal or hide information is forbidden
4. One "bah" post is permitted if you die
5. Discussing this game outside of the thread is forbidden (unless specifically allowed by your role card)
6. Feel free to ask me for clarification on any rule at any time (I may decline to answer though)
7. Do not quote any private information I give you directly (especially role cards)
8.
My color is whatever the hell this color is (#804000); do not use it
Activity and Deadlines
1. Game Days will be 2 weeks long; game nights will be 2 days
2. Extensions to these may be granted depending on the circumstances
3. If you do not post in 60 hours, you will receive a PM prod; if you do not post 36 hours after such a prod, you will be replaced
4. You will be replaced if you would receive a 3rd prod
5. V/LA will exempt you from a prod
MISC
1. This is NOT a bastard mod game (any information I give you is truth)
2. Breaking any of the rules OR PRETENDING TO will result in a replacement, modkill, or possibly other action if I deem it necessary
3. Play to your Win Condition
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"There's a reason you separate military and the police. One fights the enemies of the state, the other serves and protects the people. When the military becomes both, then the enemies of the state tend to become the people." -William Adama
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↑buldermar wrote:Am I wrong in asserting that you're talking to her about this game?
Errr, Please don't accuse other players of cheating unless you have strong reason to believe they are. In which case please talk to me or a site mod about it.
Reminder: flavor is 100% not related to this game.
Saul Tigh sat in his officers quarters, starting intently into a bottle of whiskey. The stress, the pressure; he could barely handle it all. Bzzt, Bzzt. His phone clacked away but he continued pondering at his bottle.
Unscrewing the cap, his hand trembled slightly as he reached for his glass. He began pouting himself a healthy shot or three. BANG! The door to the XO quarters flew open.
"Colonel Tigh. We have reason to believe that you are a cylon infiltrating Galactica.
Lurker looked up from his booze, but continued pouring it; whiskey began spilling all over his glass and all over his table, but he was staring too intently at the greeting party at his door.
"I'm not a fraking Cylon, you idiots. Ask William Adama, he has known me for my entire life."
He throws the bottle across the room and the 2 marines in the door duck. The bottle shatters somewhere behind them.
"You are under arrest for suspicion of treason and collusion with the cylons!"
"I'd rather you just killed me you fraking cowards!"
BANG!
Lurker crumpled over. Knocked out and losing blood fast, he was sent to sick bay for an indefinite period of time.
Lurker was Saul Tigh:
Town Vanilla
Night 2 starts right now and ends at Noon on Friday PST
Reminder: flavor is 100% not related to this game.
A shadowy figure paced its way through the corridors of Galactica. Determined to protect his crew at all costs, the man walked briskly, looking all around him in paranoia.
Sweat dripped of his brow lightly. He had been caught snooping around at night once before and nearly tried for treason, but the duty to his people led him on.
Approaching the end of a particularly long corridor, Syryana peered around it and froze. A voice from behind made him jump.
"Hello there Chief. What might you be doing out and about so late?"
Reminder: flavor is 100% not related to this game.
Buldermar walked cautiously from room to room lightly nervous but not showing it. He glanced down at a notebook and flipped to an immaculate map of the ship. He traced his finger down the drawing of the hallway he was in and to the right. Through a heavy door and down another corridor lay her quarry and victory was at end.
"Hey! Thats her! She killed the chief, I'm sure of it. I've seen her notebook. She is taking notes on Galactica!"
Buldermar froze. Her accuser, Cally, glared at her from across the corridor. A couple nearby marines eyed her awkwardly before stepping forward.
"Fools! All players in the game of destiny. I seek the final cylons and the child of destiny. I am GOD's hand and none of you can stop me."
Buldermar quick draws two pistols and shoots both marines before they can respond.
In the stunned aftermath, buldermar cackles lightly and turns around in slowly.
Alarms race across the ship. Buldermar scowls lightly but stands back to the wall in anticipation.
"Kill me then. I already have all the information we need to find earth before you."
Buldermar was D'Anna Biers (#3):
Mafia 1 shot Ninja
Night 2 starts right now and ends at the end of Thursday PST
Reminder: flavor is 100% not related to this game.
orcinus sat in his office milling over some papers. The whiteboard behind is desk just had one number written on it. The remaining number of humans still alive in the universe.
A sudden flash crept from across the room.
"Billy?"
orcinus looked up in alarm. The pain medication occasionally caused hallucinations and he shook his head lightly.
Wham! An elderly man in a hat slammed his hands down on the documents orcinus was looking over.
"Madam President. You are to come with me. If you resist, we will nuke colonial one. I have a bomb on my person right now."
orcinus flashed a mock smile at the man and stood up. In the end, destiny would take her where she needed to go.
The bridge was in a state of chaos as William Adama attempted to maintain order. Multiple basestars were barraging the ship with nukes and the crew was in a state of panic. A red light flash repeatedly and a loud siren rang out across the ship. The mission seemed doomed.
"Our FTL drive is down, Commander!"
"Our hull has sustained heavy damage, we need to leave! Sir! We need to call the vipers back, its over!"
Another nuke struck the side of the ship and glass shattered all over the room. Adama clung to the controls to avoid falling over.
"No. We cannot fail. I owe too much. I owe her."
A raspy voice spoke up in the momentary silence.
"But commander, The president is still alive"
All eyes in the room flashed around to an elderly man in a wide-brimmed hat.
"Oh, I see I have your attention, Commander. Well I'll tell you what. We will return the president to you, in exchange for complete surrender. We want to know what you know about earth. It is God's plan, after all."
Silence falls over the room.
..
A woman tested the silence tentatively.
"Sir. Its Kat. They did it. The resurrection ship has been destroyed."
"BLAM"
The man fell to the floor dead.
Spoiler:
Pitoli was
John Cavil (#1), Mafia Goon
The
TOWN
of
orcinus_theoriginal, Lurker, Nero, fferyllt, Syryana, Malakittens, and SafetyDance
has won!
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Town Neighbor
Town Miller Neighbor
Town Role Cop
Town Watcher
3 Vanilla Town
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Mafia Goon
Mafia 1 shot ninja
The idea with the rolecop was that it could clear the miller claim or get a guilty on one of the two scum players. The 1shot ninja was enough to prevent an auto guilty from the watcher if the RC ended up claiming early. I think it was slightly swingy (obviously) in that both roles could land a hard guilty, but barring that neither was able to clear anyone if they didn't land properly.
I expected the miller to claim immediately which probably would have sponged the rolecop on N1 to test it.
Night Actions
Night 1: orcinus rolecops SafetyDance (Neighbor)
pitoli kills Nero
Syryana watches orcinus (no one visits)
This was a fun game to watch unfold and I appreciate all the feedback!
I wont out the scum QT if they don't want to. I've seen some scum QTs get outed that caused people to get modkilled in other games, etc, so I just let maf do it if they want.
I still don't quite see why everyone is so sure that it had to be either Orci/Mala or Buldermar/Pitloli at the end. Both sides played well and if orci hadn't changed his N2 rolecop choice from Malak, I think the game would have gone to scum.
@pitoli: Balance is a weird deal. Like 7 VTs vs 2 mafia goons is scum-sided. The rolecop wasn't incredibly strong on its own since it can't clear people and the watcher had some protection against it with the ninja. I think this setup was preeeetty balanced but I admit it was a little swingy (micros usually are though).
