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    This will serve as a quick reference for all the day and night write ups in That Creeping Darkness. Please do not post here.

    Opening Write Up








    Welcome to my second large game hosted at the Org. This game will be keeping the spirit of Whispers of the Night with a strong narrative that is in the hands of those playing - your actions will dictate the story! Every player will have a role at one point or another, if not in the beginning, then in the ending, or even in death - yes, that is right, in this game death may be the most empowering thing of all!

    So, what is a mafia game without some rules to give the players some idea of what is going on? Lets start with basics.

    1. Phases will consist of 24 hour periods with a maximum 24 hour extension - after that, the round will end, no exceptions.
    2. Voting during the day phase can be done through the standard "Vote: YLC", "Unvote:YLC". I will not allow no lynches, and abstains will not count as a no lynch. I do however, allow "Stay of Execution". A Stay of Execution leaves the fate of the lynchee in the hands of Ian Alexander Lovell, whom I will explain later.
    3. You may reveal in private if you wish, but you may not reveal or quote me in public unless you have hosts permission - PM if you do wish to do so. Dead may not reveal any information to any living player at anytime, both public or private by any means - this includes quoting me, chat logs, screenshots, translations, sign language, klingon, carrier pigeon, etc.
    4. The dead may talk in the thread, but are not allowed do so during the Day unless otherwise specified in their role PM.
    5. You will be WoGged after 3 days/night of straight inactivity, and will die without becoming a Ghost
    6. Please PM for any clarification you may need - can't stress this enough.

    Now, on to the "special" rules for this game...

    The Mafia
    The Mafia Godfather will be known from the start - yea, you heard me. However, he is unlynchable until all of his henchmen are dead, and I will not tell you when this happens. You will know this Godfather as "Ian Alexander Lovell". At anytime the there is a tie in the vote, I will not decide, the person playing Ian Alexander will decide the method and those executed. If Stay of Execution is chosen, the lynchee will not die immediately, but will die when Ian Alexander chooses when he will die, day or night.

    The Ghost Town
    When good, non-mafia players die, they become Ghosts, and move to a Ghost Council QuickTopic, which will come in your PM. The Ghost Council behaves just like the Town does, except instead of voting for people to lynch, they vote to use one of their collective abilities to use for the night. You will get PM's after death, detailing what kind of Ghost you are - beware! Some Ghosts are a bit different then other Ghosts...

    The Town
    This is what the vast majority of players will be - good honest townsfolk. Some of you will have roles to start with, most will not. However, Any of the power roles may select an "Apprentice" - from then on, once the apprentice has been selected, they must work with the apprentice in unison or otherwise their ability will suffer a 50% failure rate. After 3 nights of apprenticeship, the apprentice gains all of the abilities of the original role, and both will now have a 100% success rate. Only the original power role may create apprentices, and the apprentice can only be created with the consent of both parties - just be careful to whom you reveal, and please inform me when you plan on creating an apprentice.

    Other forces afoot
    Not everyone is against the mafia, and not everyone is an enemy of the town. Be careful - any role which falls under this is completely out for their own agenda, and are unusually powerful as well. With the proper enticement however, they can be turned to one side or the other, and become a new champion for either the mafia or the town.

    Sign ups are now OPEN! I need 40-60 people, so recruit as many of your friends as you can - free sweets of your choice for each one you bring in !

    Signed Up (41/41)
    Death is Yonder
    Sasaki Kojiro
    AVSM
    Atheotos
    Beskar
    pevergreen
    Sprig
    Beefy187
    CDF
    Double A
    Renata
    Yaseikhaan
    Centurion1
    Captain Blackadder
    Khazaar
    Winston Hughes
    Sigurd
    slashandburn
    Scienter
    Yaropolk
    SplitPersonality
    Seon
    CCRunner
    Thermal Mercury
    Greyblades
    rhawn
    Lord Winter
    A1_Unit
    TheFlax
    scottishranger
    ACIN
    Andres
    White Eyes:D
    Roadkill
    Wishazu
    Diamondeye
    Sevis
    Jooray
    Askthepizzaguy
    Jolt
    Nictel

    Replacements (2/41)
    Chaotix
    Psychonaut
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    Starting of Day 1




    "...Now, due to the nature of Psychic 0, I have decided that I cannot simply wait for him or her to come forth, and it would be to cruel of me to simply starve this town just so I can get to one person. So, I have decided that as of today, martial law has been declared and I authorize the usage of lynching. You, my dear townsfolk, will root this out yourselves. I know you to be good, kind-hearted souls, and would not wish ill upon your neighbors, and thus, while my search proves fruitless, yours will prove most fruitful."

    As Doctor Lovell was helped down from the podium in front of the town hall, many mouths were agape, in both wonder, excitement, and trepidation. The day had just begun, and the great Ian Alexander Lovell has now tasked the town with hunting down and finding the psychics who now plagued them...

    Begin Day One...

    Alive(41)
    Death is Yonder
    Sasaki Kojiro
    AVSM
    Atheotos
    Beskar
    pevergreen
    Sprig
    Beefy187
    CDF
    Double A
    Renata
    Yaseikhaan
    Centurion1
    Captain Blackadder
    Khazaar
    Winston Hughes
    Sigurd
    slashandburn
    Scienter
    Yaropolk
    SplitPersonality
    Seon
    CCRunner
    Thermal Mercury
    Greyblades
    rhawn
    Lord Winter
    A1_Unit
    TheFlax
    scottishranger
    ACIN
    Andres
    White Eyes:D
    Roadkill
    Wishazu
    Diamondeye
    Sevis
    Jooray
    Askthepizzaguy
    Jolt
    Nictel


    Dead


    You have 24 hours until this phase ends. If you have any questions or day abilities, please PM them within this time.

    Doctor Ian Alexander Lovell's identity is now known! He is Andres!
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    End of Day 1


    End Day 1...



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    Doctor Lovell rested snugly in his chair inside the room of the Mayor, flipping through charts and photos, content in the knowledge that the townspeople would see the light and bring him the head of Psychic 0. Taking a moment to knock the remains of the tobacco out of his pipe, Lovell decided to ring for his most trusted associate.

    "Mr.Black, would you be kind enough to bring me Andrew Bond, Nick Koeman, Jesse Zheng, and the delightful Mark Chapman?"

    The speaker on the buzzer crackled and a smooth, energetic voice answered. "Why, of course Herr Doctor, would you like them with hood or without hood? And which type of rope do you desire?"

    Ian's eyes narrowed. "Mr.Black, no gallows humor please - I only wish to speak with them. A chat, not an execution."

    "Oh, is that what they call it now-a-days? It appears I am behind on the times, I'll have to use that the next I see a woman." A click at the end told the stunned and mildly disgusted Doctor Lovell that Mr.Black had done as ordered, despite the lip.

    A few minutes later, the doors to the office burst open and Mr.Black, in his black tuxedo and sunglasses on, walked in, leading four other men into the office. Bowing swiftly, the smiling Mr.Black swung his arm open as if to showcase the four men, and then with a click of his heels, spun around and left the office at a brisk pace.

    Lovell motions to the other four men to sit as he pours himself a glass of tonic. "You'll have to forgive me, I have this terrible cough and the drink helps settle it. Now, as to why I called you in here...I do believe Mr.Koeman, that from these reports, it is you whom I am looking for."

    Mr.Koeman only returned a smile. "Oh, come now, if it were me, you wouldn't have needed to go this far to get me - I mean, everyone in town knows me, even a couple wanderers who came in a few days ago, god bless them, poor things tired and hungry and I gave them the scraps of beef after the days work, anyway, they know me, so they know there isn't anything special about me."

    Doctor Lovell scratches his chin and nods. "Hmm, then, I could be mistaken! It does happen, my judgment isn't always spot on, and I see your a god fearing man Mr.Koeman...but what of the fellow next to you, Jesse Zhang. From the reports, it would seem he is the guilty one if you are not...waht do you say to that?" Doctor Lovell takes another sip as Jesse moves to speak, but is quickly interrupted by Mark Chapman.

    "It's that Kelly Green gal! Has to be her! You said so yourself, didn't you? That Patient 0 is a woman?! She's the newest resident here an-"

    Andrew Bond coughs into his hand, interrupting Marks train of thought. Mark raises an eyebrow to Andrew, who looks annoyed. "It's kelly, not Kelly..."

    Mark's jaw drops. "Who pronounces their name that way?! Give me a break! I'll call her Kelly as much as I want, thats the way your supposed to say it! Kelly, Kelly, Kelly! Not kelly...who does that?!

    Andrew is immediately upon his feet. "Ha! If your so ignorant of that, then you must be from out of town, because kelly makes sure everyone knows that, and since she works round the clock at the library, you'd have seen her by now! It's him mister Lovell, it's him! KILL THE PSYCHIC, KILL HIM!"

    Marks jaw drops as the others point fingers at him, and Lovell claps his hands together! "Yes, indeed, it must be him now! Guards! Seize this man and take him outside to be executed!" Drool starts to drip from Marks mouth as he continues to be stunned, until the doors burst open and a man in a trenchcoat and gasmask enters, grabbing Mark by the arm and lifting him up to drag him away. Mark quickly responds by grabbing the man in the gasmask by the neck.

    Looking down almost pitifully at Mark, the man in the gasmask seems to be unbothered by the hand squeezing his throat. Marks eyes suddenly glow a deep purple, and in an otherworldly voice, he commands. "Release me, mortal, and obey! For I am Ramiel, a Watcher from on high sent by the Elder Go-"

    His words stop short as Gasmask grabs Mark's head and shoves it into his chest cavity. After a second of twitching, the body falls quiet, and with a gentle touch by Gasmask, the body begins to fade away into ash.

    Lovell claps his hands together. "Simply stunning! Amazing isn't it gentlemen, what he can do? Now, that seems to be one down, but not the one I am after - you may all leave now and go home, but please try harder next time!" Gasmask simply stares through the three remaining men as the leave, who as soon as the round the corner, run in relief towards the crowd to tell them of the news...

    Begin Night 1...

    ACIN, aka Mark Chapman, aka Ramiel, Servant of Yad-Thaddag, has been lynched!


    ACIN - 6 (Seon, Beskar, Thermal Mercury, Centurion1, Sasaki Kojiro, Splitpersonality)
    Beefy - 4 (Renata, Double A, A1_Unit, TheFlax)
    Seon - 4 (CDF, Greyblades, Scienter, scottishranger)
    Yaseikhaan - 3 (Yaseikhaan, Sprig, Andres)
    Jooray - 2 (ATPG, pevergreen)
    AVSM - 1 (AVSM)
    pevergreen -1 (ACIN)
    ATPG - 1 (Joooray)
    Sasaki Kojiro - 1 (atheotos)
    Khazaar - 1 (Winston Hughes)
    Double A - 1 (Beefy187)

    Alive(40)
    Death is Yonder
    Sasaki Kojiro
    AVSM
    Atheotos
    Beskar
    pevergreen
    Sprig
    Beefy187
    CDF
    Double A
    Renata
    Yaseikhaan
    Centurion1
    Captain Blackadder
    Khazaar
    Winston Hughes
    Sigurd
    slashandburn
    Scienter
    Yaropolk
    SplitPersonality
    Seon
    CCRunner
    Thermal Mercury
    Greyblades
    rhawn
    Lord Winter
    A1_Unit
    TheFlax
    scottishranger
    Andres
    White Eyes:D
    Roadkill
    Wishazu
    Diamondeye
    Sevis
    Jooray
    Askthepizzaguy
    Jolt
    Nictel

    Quite Dead(1)
    ACIN
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    End of Night 1


    End Night 1...



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    "I am glad you could see me so late at night, Lord Winter." Doctor Lovell poured himself two glasses of tonic, and offered one to Lord Winter, who refused.

    "May I inquire as to why I was so urgently taken from my Mansion by your assistants?" Lord Winter inquired. Leaning back in his seat, Lovell smiled and opened his arms wide. "But of course you may know. I had wishes to inquire of any help you would offer me."

    Lord Winter raised an eyebrow. "Help? I am sorry sir, but I no longer have the vast fortune I once did, only enough to last me through my life time, and I must use it sparingly. I mean no offence when I say this good doctor, but I also wish to remove myself from these dirty matters of "mob rule"...it puts a bad taste in my mouth."

    Lovell's face turned to a frown. "I am so sorry to here you cannot aid us while your living. You are dismissed."

    Lord Winter nodded and moved to stand up, relief on his face. A thick plastic bag suddenly enveloped his head, as Gasmask stood obediently behind Lord Winter and held the bag in place. Lord Winter thrashed about and struggled, irritating Gasmask enough to quickly finish it by twisting Lord Winters head around.

    Smiling once again, Lovell stood up and shook the hand of Lord Winter. "But I am glad you will be willing to help us once you are dead." Lovell nodded at Gasmak. "Use the body to gain entrance to his mansion, kill those you have to, and secure his fortune for me." Nodding silently, Gasmask turned and left, dragging the body behind him.

    --------------------------------------------
    "AGAIN, I SAID NO, AND THAT IS FINAL! My patient Tiberius B. Gaius is under my care, and he needs time to rest! Now, will you please all go home!"

    In unison, the large crowd outside Tiberius's house all began making their demands once again. Pulling his hair in frustration, the town doctor slammed his foot down, and Tiberius's house creaked, silencing the crowd.

    "THAT IS FINAL! NOT ANOTHERWORD!"

    The crowd moved to protest, but the doctor remained unmovable. Finally, they began to disperse, and the good doctor returned to the inside of the house.

    --------------------------------------------

    Lord Winter is dead, and has passed on...

    Alive(39)
    Death is Yonder
    Sasaki Kojiro
    AVSM
    Atheotos
    Beskar
    pevergreen
    Sprig
    Beefy187
    CDF
    Double A
    Renata
    Yaseikhaan
    Centurion1
    Captain Blackadder
    Khazaar
    Winston Hughes
    Sigurd
    slashandburn
    Scienter
    Yaropolk
    SplitPersonality
    Seon
    CCRunner
    Thermal Mercury
    Greyblades
    rhawn
    A1_Unit
    TheFlax
    scottishranger
    Andres
    White Eyes:D
    Roadkill
    Wishazu
    Diamondeye
    Sevis
    Jooray
    Askthepizzaguy
    Jolt
    Nictel

    Quite Dead(2)
    ACIN
    Lord Winter

    Begin Day 2...
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    End of Day 2


    End Day 2...



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    "Has the town reached a consensus?" Doctor Lovell yelled out from the podium outside of the Town Hall, silencing the clamorous mob before him. The crowd answered back in discordant cries “Yes we have! Indeed we have! We’ve found him! We have him!” Lovell nodded a smile upon his face. “Thank you! Bring forth, Psychic 0!” With a yell the crowd pounded their fists into the air as from the center there was a commotion in the center as a young man was brought forth, his face obscured by a hood and his feet and hands bound together.

    The mob soon burst into jeers as they brought the accused forth, and unto the feet of Lovell himself, who had come down to greet “Psychic 0”. Wrenching the hood free, a face covered in blood from a broken jaw and ribs, with deep penetrating eyes and dark hair stared back at Lovell, pity in his eyes. All Lovell could do was smile in a wide grin.

    “How do you know this is the Psychic!” Lovell yelled to the crowd, and someone from the crowd yelled back. “We found him at the Library! Pouring over the books as fast as he could, faster than any real man could!” Another yelled. “And he spoke in a strange tongue, talking to someone no one could see!” Someone yelled out. “It was ghosts! He spoke to the dead!” And then the crowd hollered in unison! “He spoke to the dead!”

    The young man held his head even with Lovell’s, the recognition of death still far from his eyes. “Young man, you have been accused of being a psychic of the highest magnitude – what is your defense.” In turn, the young man finally spoke, and his voice sent chills down the crowd’s spine, for it held an unearthly quality to it, and the mod that was once unruly was both quiet and tame.

    “My name is Lucuis Johan Emmerich, I was born a man to a world without either mother or father or anyone else to care for me but myself in a world that hates me and wishes to see me dead. I have spent my life in pursuit of knowledge and truth, and I have found it. Do what you will with me, for my earthly body no longer has a use…and to those all too willing to kill me to satiate their fears by handing over one of the few people truly on your side…to the hells with you and your kind! I would have helped you, but you fall prey to this man’s fanaticism! Damn you all! I will see you all soon enough!”

    Lovell snapped his fingers, and his ever present Mr. Black and Gasmask appeared. “Remove this stain from my sight…” Gasmask moved to take a hold of Lucius, but stopped short of grapping his arm. Even with the Gasmask on, you could tell that he had locked eyes with Lucius, and even with those reflective glass windows, even with that construct of plastic and rubber, you could see the fear welling up inside Gasmask.

    Lovell turned purple. “I order you to kill him…do it now…I said now!” Gasmask refused, going so far to stumble backwards, and in a panic run as quickly as he could and as far as he could from Lucius. Lovell’s blood was obviously boiling as he turned to Mr. Black, but his voice retained its characteristic jovial calm. “You, you kill him!” But Mr. Black had already taken a few steps back, and returned in a light unsteady voice. “Forgive me doctor…but I do not think this a good idea and…”

    “To the devil with you then!” Lovell finally screamed. Turning to the crowd, with a smile back on his face, he threw up his arms and yelled. “My gift! To you, for your hard work!” The crowd, which had been silence, burst into a roar and devolved into bedlam as they moved to grab Lucius. Lucius looked up at Lovell with a smile. “This does not end here…”. In the next moment, he was seized by the crowd, and ripped, beaten, and torn asunder until there was nothing left of him and the murderess ecstasy of the crowd had been spent.

    scottishranger, aka Lucius Johan Emmerich/Psychic, has been lynched.

    Voting for Lynch
    Scottishranger: 7 (thermal mercury, cdf, wishazu, centurion, slash, seon, cb)
    Atpg: 4 (atpg, double A, ccr, khazaar)
    Beefy: 4 (renata, jooray, beefy,split)
    Beskar: 2 (sevis, jolt)
    sevis: 1 (diy)
    Yaseikhaan: 1 (yaseikhaan)
    Scienter: 1 (a1unit)
    A1 unit: 1 (scienter)
    Jolt: 1 (Beskar)

    Voting for Stay of Execution
    scottishranger: 1 (rhawn)

    Alive(38)
    Death is Yonder
    Sasaki Kojiro
    AVSM
    Atheotos
    Beskar
    pevergreen
    Sprig
    Beefy187
    CDF
    Double A
    Renata
    Yaseikhaan
    Centurion1
    Captain Blackadder
    Khazaar
    Winston Hughes
    Sigurd
    slashandburn
    Scienter
    Yaropolk
    SplitPersonality
    Seon
    CCRunner
    Thermal Mercury
    Greyblades
    rhawn
    A1_Unit
    TheFlax
    Andres
    White Eyes:D
    Roadkill
    Wishazu
    Diamondeye
    Sevis
    Jooray
    Askthepizzaguy
    Jolt
    Nictel

    Quite Dead(3)
    ACIN
    Lord Winter
    scottishranger

    Begin Night 2...

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    End of Night 2


    End Night 2...

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    During the night, Jack Yates liked to take a drive, usually by the cliffside which overlooked the bay. It gave him the most warm and pleasurable feeling, to stand facing out to sea, and feel the cold wind whip across his body, and watch and wait as the sun slowly rised and brought it's rays of warmth. Truely, noting could compare to the sounds of the waves crashing, to the melody of the gulls, to the silence being so far from the dirty hovels full of humans, known as cities, could bring to oneself.

    Jack Yates loved it like nothing else in his life, well of course, except for one thing, but these morning drives helped clear his mind for the tussle and bussle of a busy day, and when working with the numbers that a taxman worked with, a clear mind was always a good thing.

    However, as Jack Yates drove up the hill towards his spot, his headlights brought into view a man in a trenchcoat and his face and head obscured by both fedora and gasmask. Panicking, Jack swerved the car to the shoulder hard, nearly avioding the strange man in the road. However kind fate was to the strange man, it was not kind to Jack Yates - no sooner did he bring the car safely back onto the road, did all the tires on oneside blowout.

    The Dark figure watched calmly as the car careened off the side of the cliff, and with a thunderous crash and roar, dash itself and explode upon the rocks. The debris and remains of Jack Yates and his beloved car were soon swalloed by the see, and as the sun rose, the dark gentlman with the gasmask and fedora slowly turned to a black, cold mist.

    --------------------------------

    "I take it, it is done then?" Lovell said as he looked up from his glass of scotch. Gasmask simply nodded. "Good, so long as my hands are clean of the incident and no one knows we did it - it was for the good of the town in any case, I'm sure you agree."

    Gasmask said nothing, only stood and patiently waited...


    Death is Yonder aka Jack Yates, is now dead.

    Alive(37)
    Sasaki Kojiro
    AVSM
    Atheotos
    Beskar
    pevergreen
    Sprig
    Beefy187
    CDF
    Double A
    Renata
    Yaseikhaan
    Centurion1
    Captain Blackadder
    Khazaar
    Winston Hughes
    Sigurd
    slashandburn
    Scienter
    Yaropolk
    SplitPersonality
    Seon
    CCRunner
    Thermal Mercury
    Greyblades
    rhawn
    A1_Unit
    TheFlax
    Andres
    White Eyes:D
    Roadkill
    Wishazu
    Diamondeye
    Sevis
    Jooray
    Askthepizzaguy
    Jolt
    Nictel

    Quite Dead(4)
    ACIN
    Lord Winter
    scottishranger
    Death is yonder

    Begin Day 3...

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