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Day 3:
The village votes in unison. Xed is to be lynched for the vile murder of their beloved Penguin. Xed shrugs off their ire and walks calmly to the gallows. Slowly and methodically, he places one foot after the other climbing the stairs to the platform. When he reaches the top he smiles and shouts out to the villagers,
"You fools! I am your Prince, and you may not lynch me. You idiots have given up your right to vote for this day. Go to your homes and think on your dumbassery this night. We will reconvene in the morning."
The villagers stumble back to their homes as commanded. No one dies this day.
*Night 3 Begins*
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Night 2:
The moon rises and the crickets chirp. The wind blows calmly through the branches of the oak tree in the center of the village. The villagers sleep, the prostitutes prostitute, and the moon sets giving way to the sun. The night has passed calmly, and no one has died.
*Day 3 Begins*
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Day 2:
He was always a misunderstood person. Long ago, his family abandoned him and he was left to fend for himself in the wild. From day-to-day he survived picking mushroom, trying to spear fish, and savoring rain water. That is until, one day, when he was attacked by a large pack of wolves.
They thrashed him, one by one, until the entire pack had had their piece of flesh. However, he didn't die and the left him to suffer. The next day he awoke, completely recovered and feeling stronger. The next night, however, the curse awoke and man became beast. This day-night cycle repeated for a millennium, with many humans falling beneath his claws.
This day was his reckoning day. He knew his sins. He knew the villagers knew his sins. He didn't mean to be a part of PenguinPower's death. He had grown to love Penguin like a brother, but the blood lust demanded a sacrifice. As the village called for his demise, A Casual Fitz, The
goes to the gallows in complete peace, and with a smirk on his face. As Charmonium puts the noose around his neck, A Casual Fitz easily breaks free of his unrestraining restraints and cuts Charmonium in half. Charmonium, the
is also dead.
**Night 2 Begins**
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Born with a gift, he vowed to use it only for good. That is, when he wasn't using it to extort money and favors out of unsuspecting prostitutes. This night was no different. Sitting in his usual spot in the brightly lit redlight district of PenguinPoweria - which is already a town of mostly prostitutes and pimps - waiting for his next unsuspecting whore, he catches a brief glimpse of movement coming the the right. He turns his head, but nothing is there. Thinking his eye were playing tricks on him, he returns to his search for his lady of the night.
Again, movement from the left. He quickly turns his head, but nothing is there. As his begins to refocus his search a lumbering, muscular, wolfish creature appears before him. Without words and without sound, a swift claw slash severs his head from his body and the creature bounds away. DixyCrat, the
, is dead.
Day 2 Begins...
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He never quite fit in. Even as a child, he knew that there was something...off...about him. He never made friends easily, and those that tried to warm up to him were quickly scared away by his personality.
On this particular day, being new to the village, he knew this was it. It was time to accept his fate...to accept being different. Without a word, he went to the gallows. Not one to protest anything, he gladly accepted the fate doled out to him by the village. He was a villager first, and foremost. Mayne the
is dead.
*Night 1 Begins*
________________________________________________________
Day 1:
What once was, will be again
An all too familiar tale drunken revelry fills the night air in the small, quaint village of PenguinPoweria. The village namesake, PenguinPower, is quite easily the drunkest, most revelriest of villagers, though ElFenix is giving him a run for his money. The night starts to turn into morning as the villagers dance, drink, laugh, and prostitute.
As the darkness fades, the villagers slowly, one-by-one, take notice the loud, obnoxious ramblings of their PenguinPower have ceased. JujuFish, the love of PenguinPowers life, leads the village in a search for Penguin. This takes some time as walking has become a bit difficult for the inebriated villagers. Finally, amongst the grain bags at the mill, DixyCrat points to a body or whats left of a body. The villagers all scream in horror as they find mutilated body of PenguinPower, his head the only remaining part intact.
They all know this is the work of the werewolves wolves that may be hiding among them in plain sight. The villagers stumble to the town square, angrily accusing one another of the crime. Today is the day they will make someone hang for the crime.
The village votes in unison. Xed is to be lynched for the vile murder of their beloved Penguin. Xed shrugs off their ire and walks calmly to the gallows. Slowly and methodically, he places one foot after the other climbing the stairs to the platform. When he reaches the top he smiles and shouts out to the villagers,
"You fools! I am your Prince, and you may not lynch me. You idiots have given up your right to vote for this day. Go to your homes and think on your dumbassery this night. We will reconvene in the morning."
The villagers stumble back to their homes as commanded. No one dies this day.
*Night 3 Begins*
_________________________________________________________________
Night 2:
The moon rises and the crickets chirp. The wind blows calmly through the branches of the oak tree in the center of the village. The villagers sleep, the prostitutes prostitute, and the moon sets giving way to the sun. The night has passed calmly, and no one has died.
*Day 3 Begins*
_________________________________________________________________
Day 2:
He was always a misunderstood person. Long ago, his family abandoned him and he was left to fend for himself in the wild. From day-to-day he survived picking mushroom, trying to spear fish, and savoring rain water. That is until, one day, when he was attacked by a large pack of wolves.
They thrashed him, one by one, until the entire pack had had their piece of flesh. However, he didn't die and the left him to suffer. The next day he awoke, completely recovered and feeling stronger. The next night, however, the curse awoke and man became beast. This day-night cycle repeated for a millennium, with many humans falling beneath his claws.
This day was his reckoning day. He knew his sins. He knew the villagers knew his sins. He didn't mean to be a part of PenguinPower's death. He had grown to love Penguin like a brother, but the blood lust demanded a sacrifice. As the village called for his demise, A Casual Fitz, The
Alpha Wolf
Knight
**Night 2 Begins**
_________________________________________________________________________________________________
Born with a gift, he vowed to use it only for good. That is, when he wasn't using it to extort money and favors out of unsuspecting prostitutes. This night was no different. Sitting in his usual spot in the brightly lit redlight district of PenguinPoweria - which is already a town of mostly prostitutes and pimps - waiting for his next unsuspecting whore, he catches a brief glimpse of movement coming the the right. He turns his head, but nothing is there. Thinking his eye were playing tricks on him, he returns to his search for his lady of the night.
Again, movement from the left. He quickly turns his head, but nothing is there. As his begins to refocus his search a lumbering, muscular, wolfish creature appears before him. Without words and without sound, a swift claw slash severs his head from his body and the creature bounds away. DixyCrat, the
Seer
Day 2 Begins...
________________________________________________________
He never quite fit in. Even as a child, he knew that there was something...off...about him. He never made friends easily, and those that tried to warm up to him were quickly scared away by his personality.
On this particular day, being new to the village, he knew this was it. It was time to accept his fate...to accept being different. Without a word, he went to the gallows. Not one to protest anything, he gladly accepted the fate doled out to him by the village. He was a villager first, and foremost. Mayne the
Cursed
*Night 1 Begins*
________________________________________________________
Day 1:
What once was, will be again
An all too familiar tale drunken revelry fills the night air in the small, quaint village of PenguinPoweria. The village namesake, PenguinPower, is quite easily the drunkest, most revelriest of villagers, though ElFenix is giving him a run for his money. The night starts to turn into morning as the villagers dance, drink, laugh, and prostitute.
As the darkness fades, the villagers slowly, one-by-one, take notice the loud, obnoxious ramblings of their PenguinPower have ceased. JujuFish, the love of PenguinPowers life, leads the village in a search for Penguin. This takes some time as walking has become a bit difficult for the inebriated villagers. Finally, amongst the grain bags at the mill, DixyCrat points to a body or whats left of a body. The villagers all scream in horror as they find mutilated body of PenguinPower, his head the only remaining part intact.
They all know this is the work of the werewolves wolves that may be hiding among them in plain sight. The villagers stumble to the town square, angrily accusing one another of the crime. Today is the day they will make someone hang for the crime.
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