Dracula

[The Wizard]

Can we do that?

[Fredfredly ⊂(◉‿◉)つ]

lol i dont think so

[The Wizard]

Too bad.

[Thurnez Isa]

You should all stake Fred

Can't you all see! She's already consolidated power.

[Chairman Risus]

Or we lose two votes.

[Fredfredly ⊂(◉‿◉)つ]

yeah you cant stake ME!!!! WHO WILL REPRESENT JENNE???

[Requia ☣]

We could stake Jenne first.

[Jasper]

Just doing a drive by posting here, I have guests from out of town until friday.  Will try to keep up.

Proxying my vote to Semaj because he is idealistic and probably won't run any frivolous gambits.

[The Wizard]

Oh, thanks Sig!

[ThatGreenGentleman]

... Vampire doesn't seem as fun as Werewolf  And I should have been on the list cause i signed up 2 or 3 times already  but with how this game is turning out I think I'd rather watch you guys get outnumbered by a bunch of Edwards 

[Remington]

Hear Ye, Hear Ye, the Oracle Speaks!

The village mob spoke again the following day, and this time it was Rumckle who was named. They could not afford the price that delay would bring them, and therefore Thurnez and Requia were appointed to carry out the judgement of Discordia.

Late afternoon found the two intrepid vampire-hunters hiding in the loft of Rumckle's barn. Thurnez scratched his head: "So... what exactly do we do? How do you kill a vampire?"

Requia stood up and pocketed his knife. "Simple," he said, "We use this."

In Requia's hand was a 14 inch long stake, hand-whittled for the occasion and tapered down to a wicked point. He smiled as he juggled it from hand to hand, and began to climb down the ladder.

"Um." Thurnez looked even more confused now. "How does that tell us if he's a vampire? Wouldn't that kill an ordinary human too?"

"Less talking. More stabbing."




It didn't take long for Rumckle to show up. He came out to milk the cows, as usual, and was quite surprised to be met not with milk, but with a sharp, pointy stick shoved through his heart.

As the farmer bled to death on the ground, Requia and Thurnez stood and waited. No change came over his body. Requia nudged the corpse's head with his foot, eliciting no response.

"Huh."






Rumckle has been killed, he was not a vampire.

It is now nighttime. Xannin, PM me your vampire choice. Van Helsing, tell me who is protected.

[Rumckle]

Ouch.

[Remington]

The villagers are hilariously bad this time around.

[bds]

Ohhhhhhhhh dearrrrr.

[Triple Zero]

Just doing a drive by posting here, I have guests from out of town until friday.  Will try to keep up.

Proxying my vote to Semaj because he is idealistic and probably won't run any frivolous gambits.

A safe bet, because you BIT HIM!