Posting restrictions wouldn't start appearing til day 2 if they're power-related. Right now these guys are either being weird or were handed weird posting restrictions with their role.
huh, i don't know if I actually voted last night. i did a lot of talking, but i don't remember voting
"The only way to get rid of a temptation is to give into it." - Oscar Wilde
"We believe in the people and their 'wisdom' as if there was some special secret entrance to knowledge that barred to anyone who had ever learned anything." - Friedrich Nietzsche
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Day One
There is no sun over Sigil, but there is a light that comes and goes to create a day and night cycle. As night was falling a crowd was assembling to combine their powers and single out someone for death. A strong wind began to blow through the city streets as a heavily cloaked and robed figure was brought before the group.
Suddenly, the figure threw his robe aside to reveal a tall scaled creature with fearsome claws and a thrashing tail. The creature grabbed the closest person next to him and attempted to drag him into range of his twisted, dangerous-looking beard. Before anyone was injured, the bearded devil was flung to the ground by guards.
Getting back up, corvidae scanned the crowd and met the gazes of several of his colleagues. Its eyes lit up with hope, than darkened with despair. None of them would stick their neck out. Dying would open up a vacuum in the rigid baatezu power structure that might help them advance. His thoughts were cut short as his head was neatly severed from his body by an executioner’s axe.
The crowd was excited at their success, but nervous of the coming darkness. After the execution everyone quickly dispersed. It was far too dangerous to stay so close together some said. Many people said they were going to take cover, others cited pressing business to attend to. The streets were briefly emptied, but people began to sneak out into the night soon after.
A small group of rats took to the streets after the bulk of the people had left. Although they appeared to be normal rats, an astute observer would notice that the rats had their brains exposed. The rats had some instinct that they were in danger, and turned hissing as several monstrous shapes appeared and struck out at them. Whatever it was that attacked them took care not to leave a single rat alive. The Wildcat rats were annihilated.
piL locked the door to his office and reflected on the day. He was so pleased with himself for thinking up the idea of banding together to defeat the invaders. Many had laughed at his theory of just voting them out one-by-one, but the proof was in the pudding as they say. As he settled down to read some paperwork, his door exploded into the room. Several hulking forms ducked to let themselves in, and started eviscerating piL as he stared in shock. Death came far too slow to him.
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The Dead: corvidae - Barbazu - Executed by the people. Wildcat - A small group of cranium rats - Torn to shreds. piL - An advocate of Sigil - Eviscerated.
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The ramblings of an intelligent being.
Are you a lim-lim?
Boing!
SeGaTai
(Someone check the votes for me? I don't want to die because of this...)
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Is still rambling.
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Corvidae - 10
Bedlam and precisionk - 5
Kime - 4
Grazzi
We have no worries of vote shenanigans, right? Since the vote comes first, theoretically?
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Edit - sorry, this reference may be a little too old for some to get. We apologise in advance, or hindsight.
Supposedly. At least you have a couple of people in front of you, now.
Unless said vote actions target the vote itself, or there's double-voting, etc, etc.
In short, there is likely a way for someone to mess with the vote, we just don't know what it is yet.
Confusion will be my epitaph
Baatezu are devils. Tanar'ri are demons.
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O_o
I feel bad for corvid, so I will vote for spoit because he ruined my fun in the fight club phalla.
If it gets close in 30 minutes I'll switch, but I doubt it will.
I know they can have offspring, but do they ever get married (in any fashion) ;-) ?
Pie doesn't come in carrot or German chocolate.
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I am so confused.
Edit: However...A and B.
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"We believe in the people and their 'wisdom' as if there was some special secret entrance to knowledge that barred to anyone who had ever learned anything." - Friedrich Nietzsche
There is no sun over Sigil, but there is a light that comes and goes to create a day and night cycle. As night was falling a crowd was assembling to combine their powers and single out someone for death. A strong wind began to blow through the city streets as a heavily cloaked and robed figure was brought before the group.
Suddenly, the figure threw his robe aside to reveal a tall scaled creature with fearsome claws and a thrashing tail. The creature grabbed the closest person next to him and attempted to drag him into range of his twisted, dangerous-looking beard. Before anyone was injured, the bearded devil was flung to the ground by guards.
Getting back up, corvidae scanned the crowd and met the gazes of several of his colleagues. Its eyes lit up with hope, than darkened with despair. None of them would stick their neck out. Dying would open up a vacuum in the rigid baatezu power structure that might help them advance. His thoughts were cut short as his head was neatly severed from his body by an executioner’s axe.
The crowd was excited at their success, but nervous of the coming darkness. After the execution everyone quickly dispersed. It was far too dangerous to stay so close together some said. Many people said they were going to take cover, others cited pressing business to attend to. The streets were briefly emptied, but people began to sneak out into the night soon after.
A small group of rats took to the streets after the bulk of the people had left. Although they appeared to be normal rats, an astute observer would notice that the rats had their brains exposed. The rats had some instinct that they were in danger, and turned hissing as several monstrous shapes appeared and struck out at them. Whatever it was that attacked them took care not to leave a single rat alive. The Wildcat rats were annihilated.
piL locked the door to his office and reflected on the day. He was so pleased with himself for thinking up the idea of banding together to defeat the invaders. Many had laughed at his theory of just voting them out one-by-one, but the proof was in the pudding as they say. As he settled down to read some paperwork, his door exploded into the room. Several hulking forms ducked to let themselves in, and started eviscerating piL as he stared in shock. Death came far too slow to him.
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The Dead:
corvidae - Barbazu - Executed by the people.
Wildcat - A small group of cranium rats - Torn to shreds.
piL - An advocate of Sigil - Eviscerated.
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PMs will begin going out now.
There was a fiiiiirefight :whistle:
This could be almost as long as one of my games! :oops:
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As people have hit points, it's likely that there were attacks that didn't result in deaths today. I'd imagine that won't last.
It also appears that cranium rats are green. I guess the "torn to shreds"ers have given us some information, at least.
Sad to see one of my brethren die, though.