RE: Tropefia - A PYP -N1: Your Mind Made It Dead (23/24)
05-27-2013, 04:12 AM
Dawn was coming. The sun began the breach the horizon. It was a new day, a bright day, and most importantly, a bloody day. For the tropes, that was what the day opened to. Counting 21, the first they found looked perfectly normal, save for the dead part. There was no sign of any deadly weaponry such as a gun or anything else; they looked as though they just died for no legitimate reason. Who died? frigidScholar was the one to go.
frigidScholar wasn't exactly in their right of mind; not to their fault of course. While they meant well, they really didn't comprehend speech or communication very well, and weren't able to communicate very well either. fS was Malaproper, and a member of the Town. Their complete failure to be comprehensible allowed them to, every night, switch the night actions between two players of their choice. In short, the Town Busdriver.
And with that, the town got back together, and prepared to lynch another- wait, what? Excuse me, what? This is a game of 24 people, and thus far, someone's been lynched, and someone else has died. That means 22 people are alive. Only 21 were counted. The tropes look through the various houses and buildings until they come upon Kieros, apparently dazed in a large puddle of milk. Wait, no, Kieros is dead.
Kieros was always there for you guys, but you never would've guessed it. Kieros was a musical defense for all you heroes out there; a quiet but nevertheless effective one. They were Lonely Piano Piece, and a member of the Town. They could, every night, select another player of their choice, and should they be targeted by the kill, Kieros would die instead. In other words, a Town Bodyguard.
Nobody else appears to be dead, so the town convenes, and, prepared to lynch another hopefully-mafia-member, starts the second day.
Day 2 Start
Day will end May 31st, 8:00PM MST.
frigidScholar wasn't exactly in their right of mind; not to their fault of course. While they meant well, they really didn't comprehend speech or communication very well, and weren't able to communicate very well either. fS was Malaproper, and a member of the Town. Their complete failure to be comprehensible allowed them to, every night, switch the night actions between two players of their choice. In short, the Town Busdriver.
And with that, the town got back together, and prepared to lynch another- wait, what? Excuse me, what? This is a game of 24 people, and thus far, someone's been lynched, and someone else has died. That means 22 people are alive. Only 21 were counted. The tropes look through the various houses and buildings until they come upon Kieros, apparently dazed in a large puddle of milk. Wait, no, Kieros is dead.
Kieros was always there for you guys, but you never would've guessed it. Kieros was a musical defense for all you heroes out there; a quiet but nevertheless effective one. They were Lonely Piano Piece, and a member of the Town. They could, every night, select another player of their choice, and should they be targeted by the kill, Kieros would die instead. In other words, a Town Bodyguard.
Nobody else appears to be dead, so the town convenes, and, prepared to lynch another hopefully-mafia-member, starts the second day.
Day 2 Start
Day will end May 31st, 8:00PM MST.