plarq
Crazy forever
First doesn't make sense.
Second one : Am I the only one to think of Sophie378 ? Probably one of the old timers remembers her. So I vote for Plarq, and he lives in England too.
I live in England?

First doesn't make sense.
Second one : Am I the only one to think of Sophie378 ? Probably one of the old timers remembers her. So I vote for Plarq, and he lives in England too.
Third clue, I don't know and thus I'll vote for BananaLee for reasons others have pointed to.
Let's look at the clues, shall we, dear followers.
First doesn't make sense.
Second one : Am I the only one to think of Sophie378 ? Probably one of the old timers remembers her. So I vote for Plarq, and he lives in England too.
Third clue, I don't know and thus I'll vote for BananaLee for reasons others have pointed to.
I am reluctant to cast my third vote on another priest (Tasslehoff), so I'll cast my last on Swedishguy, because he's always the mafia
Walk in peace brothers.
Swedishguy is not even in this game!
Swedishguy is not even in CFC(anymore)!
The courtroom was a tall room made of wood and marble, and at the time it was full of nervous townspeople discussing the days events. Suddenly, a man walked in an the room went silent. The man was Lord ElectricD), the ruler of the small town. "It has been decided." he stated. "At sundown, these men will be executed..." Lord Electric unrolled a sheet of parchment and called out...
BananaLee!
Tasslehoff!
Lightfang!
As night fell, the bodies of BananaLee, Tasslehoff, and Lightfang were dangling from the gallows. Despite the late hour, four men came up to the gallows. The men were dressed in long, black cloaks and wearing masks. The man in front had the outline of a moon on his mask. He was clearly the leader of this small group. The leader gave a short, cruel laugh. "Those fools!" he growled in a deep voice. "They can not see the obvious!" The man turned to his three subordinates. "Well done, brothers. I commend thee for thy work. Soon our plan will succeed."
"Thank you, my liege." said one man.
"Thank you, my lord." said another.
"And I hope thou wilt be more succesful next time, brother," the leader said to the third man.
"My apologies, my lord..." the third man said in a soft voice.
"Tommorow, the day will be ours," the leader said. "Come."
And with that, the members of the Inner Circle of the Nightshadow Guild faded into the night like the setting sun.
D'artagnan is found dead by a sword with "Made in Sweden" inscribed on the hilt
Love was bitten by a snake and died.