A scream pierces the Whitechapel fog. A phantom melts into the shadows. The clatter of horse a taxi fades into the night.
In the light of the dawn, another body is discovered. The Ripper has claimed another victim, the blood spattering the cobbles. Who could this deadly wraith be? What the terrified populace is unaware of is that several men make up the Ripper, and their kills are random to everyone but themselves. Written in her blood, a macabre message that reads "Another victim have I claimed, and another life have we taken. None of you are safe!"
It is said that the Yard is at the end of its rope. People barely go outside, except to work. The fog might as well be a choking miasma, fear and death mixed into a haze. Who will be next? How can the people protect themselves? And why does it seem that for every one the Ripper kills, more go missing every day?
Victims:
1.Oboro
2.visiblehowl
3.DasUberEdward
4.gundam470
5.TheLawinator
6.Look Out it's Sabs!
7.giltanis
8.FunkyWaltDogg
9TehSpectre
10.JamesKeenan
11.an_alt
12.B:L
13chamberlain
14.Malkor
15.LaOs
16.Obbi
17.iamtheaznman
18DarkPrimus
19.Ultarune
20Hylianbunny
21.FrostMist
22.Cauld
23.Maximus
24.Toxic Toys
25Romantic Undead
26.Trust
27.Varcayn
28.Speaker
29.Greeper
30.SpeedySwaf
31.Manning'sEquation
32.Cheez
33.Fuzzy Cumulonimbus Cloud
34.Minor Second
35.Mr. Defecation
36.Duallain
37.el skid
38.robothero
39.Serpent
40.Gumpy
Green means still alive, red means dead
If anyone wants rules clarified, PM me, and I'll respond. If you have not received a role, PM me. I got lots more!
First vote is Friday, cause I'm so late.
Right, Rules. This is like Mafia. Everyday, the populace votes to go all torch and pitchfork on someone and string em up. At night, the bastards will be PMing me a vote to kill. Populace wins of the bastards all die, Bastards win if they get a majority. You know what?
This explains it much better
Apparently, my brain has decided to not do all the important bits.
How to vote:
I !vote this person is a murderer! The important part is the red
To retract:
I !retract my vote
For the specials, PM me your choice of what I explain is your ability. If you need more clarification, PM me and I'll go into detail. For those in groups, you generally confer, and one person or both can tell me their choice. If you decide not to confer, I'll randomly pick from one of the choices presented.
Nights end late, probably around 10-midnight EST. Unless I say otherwise, or there is a general outcry.
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"WOTCHER UP TOO THAR PHALLEERS?"
An act of criminality?
Let's 'av a butcher at the crime scene. Bloody awful mess.
How about that phapper over there... seems a good ol' lady can't get any business with him muckin' about.
Won't catch me cut up, nawp ya won't! I's a smarter woman 'an that, a smarter woman 'an her. You'd do well proper, too, to just stick a'ound b'ind the shuttas! Ya'd all do well t'listen ta me, though ain't naught a thing you'll ever thought, eh-proper ...
that's still british right
True...You clearly must be evil SIR!!
maybe Estuary?
anyway right n' proper serial killin' then.
"Murder, murder!" and still 'bout ta gawk at it. Not e'er seen a body done up like 'at, you ain't? Not a bit not like what the dogs'd do or gone done doing all done in the slumming districts, you figger, but the tall-caps and feather-tails still think it a proper show!
Wanna see a body, eh, ya do? C'mon down where th'Yard don't, I show ya me mum and what the bumpin' crawlin' night done ta her -- don't need no murder choppa ta find the chopped in the slumming, you don't, but tall-caps ne'er gone take a trip ta the horror-show, ain't they?
C'mon down, c'mon down sometime, I's show ya around right-proper. We's always had murder, always had a body shown up six bodies not-for-one-no-longer, but th'Yard ain't never cared not a done-good bit ...
Now there's a cherry pie. You've never been to Captain Kirk in your time except maybe as a brass door.
Oh bugger off, you drunken lout! This 'ol thing takes the piss.