Medieval Madness: A Mafia Game!

If it's like the mafia game I hosted, then you have to try and make people switch agendas, and if you can get people of opposing agendas killed.

Not quite. You may feel free to threaten your opponents to switch if you are a mafia, but the agendas are part of the story (I did say roleplaying was encouraged). The main idea of the agendas are to dictate what happens in the story when the game is over. An innocent priest loyal to the Gegorians surviving to the end would cause a different end to the story than a mafia merchant loyal to the Redarms, for example.
 
Wait until the other game finishes, then start this one.
 
Start game now, LightFang's is over.
 
Alright, let's get this started!

Signups are now CLOSED!!! The emails are being sent!

Just a reminder, I won't be able to get to my pc tommorow, so the game will start on Monday. Perfect time for you to start some roleplaying! :D
 
The emails are being sent!

IC: E-mails? What manner of sorcerery beeth this? I say, this man must beeth a witch, for the only method with which we contact others beeth the holy Private Message.
 
Just a reminder, I won't be able to get to my pc tommorow, so the game will start on Monday. Perfect time for you to start some roleplaying! :D

electric926 said:
Talking at night is NOT allowed.

So which is it man? Which is it? :p

EDIT: Oh, wait, in-character? Well, uh, prithee, my lord, if one doth take rule the first and juxt'pose it upon rule the second, why sir, a most profound discombobulation shall be reach'd. Hey nonny nonny.
 
For all intents and purposes, it will be DAY until I say so. :smug:

Thanks for pointing that out, btw.

Also, if you didn't get a pm from me, let me know, because everyone should've gotten one.
 
Just make sure we have three objectives:

Mafia/innocent win,

Visible Agenda win

Invisible agend win.

Correct?
 
Awesome. When will we find out what our agendas and whatnot are? Particularly the nationalistic ones.
 
Basically, 7 of us are loyal to Hyatta, 7 to Gegorio, and 7 to Redarm. I think you want to have more of your nation's loyalists than the other nations' loyalists at the end.
 
Basically, 7 of us are loyal to Hyatta, 7 to Gegorio, and 7 to Redarm. I think you want to have more of your nation's loyalists than the other nations' loyalists at the end.

OOC: Correct. The number of remaining agendas, visible and non-visible, also affects the fate of Civolta.

IC: The old bartender at the Genderos Inn was polishing a glass with an old rag, looking out the window at the setting sun. Suddenly, the door opened and a man clothed in clothing made of expensive silks walked in, observing the tidy pub. "Oy," said the bartender. "You want some ale?"
"No thank you," the man said, his voice trailing off. "I seek a room for the night."
"Well, I believe I have a few rooms left for you," the bartender said with a sly smile. "I warn you..." said a strange voice. "The Nightshadows are like shadows. Little can protect you from them..." the voice came from a man sitting in the corner. The man standing at the bar gave a smile and said, "Reverend Izipo, I believe?"
"Yes, I am he. And I believe you are sirtommygun, the famous merchant?"
"Yes I am," sirtommygun replied. "Well, I am going up to bed. I've had a long journey."
"Goodnight," said Izipo. "And watch yourself.


It is now NIGHT. Mafias send your kills. Night is over in 24 hours.
 
The sun rises on the town of Civolta as three grisly sights are discovered...

Neverwonagame3 is found dead in his house with a hole through his chest and a pool of blood and water seeping out from underneath him.

Catharsis was shot and poisoned by an arrow. The arrow reads, "Sophie's still in England, but I'm back to this isle!"

Someone dropped a watermelon.
Eh? It appears that our mafioso is asleep. Apparently he isn't so great at Killing.

Oh well.

It is now DAY. Everyone has three votes. Day ends in 48 hrs.
 
OOC: Correct. The number of remaining agendas, visible and non-visible, also affects the fate of Civolta.

IC: The old bartender at the Genderos Inn was polishing a glass with an old rag, looking out the window at the setting sun. Suddenly, the door opened and a man clothed in clothing made of expensive silks walked in, observing the tidy pub. "Oy," said the bartender. "You want some ale?"
"No thank you," the man said, his voice trailing off. "I seek a room for the night."
"Well, I believe I have a few rooms left for you," the bartender said with a sly smile. "I warn you..." said a strange voice. "The Nightshadows are like shadows. Little can protect you from them..." the voice came from a man sitting in the corner. The man standing at the bar gave a smile and said, "Reverend Izipo, I believe?"
"Yes, I am he. And I believe you are sirtommygun, the famous merchant?"
"Yes I am," sirtommygun replied. "Well, I am going up to bed. I've had a long journey."
"Goodnight," said Izipo. "And watch yourself.


It is now NIGHT. Mafias send your kills. Night is over in 24 hours.

Just what was this supposed to be about?

Okay, so the clue's a watermelon...
 
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