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You are running through a forest at night, with the howling of wolves echoing around you. No you're sitting at a seedy backroom scheming with your scum mates or are you running around the corridors of a space station? Perhaps you're standing on a village square arguing about who the murderer could be, you're not sure as everything around you feels hazy and unreal. The only thing you know for sure is that for some reason you are playing a game of mafia. Game info This is a mafia game for 19 players. Game days will be 48-72 hours with majority hammer, except for day 1, which will not have a set deadline. Nights will be 24ish hours, they may end a bit early or a bit late depending on my availability to resolve things. This is a role madness game, with some roles that I would consider unusual, that means there's a lot of power roles around, but there may or may not also be some amount of vanilla players in the game. I would strongly recommend against reading too much into flavour this game. Deadline is going to be in the eurozone evening for my own sake, most likely at 20:00 UTC, but please do tell me if that is a bad time for you so I can figure out something that works decently for all the players. This is the first time I'm running a mafia game and I've decided to make this setup without input from anybody else, so while I've tried to consider game balance it's pretty likely this setup is going to be somewhat unbalanced. General mafia rules -Don't be a jerk. -Don't edit posts -Don't post after hammer, I may not be around to close the thread immediately -Standard lurker rules, you'll receive a lurker warning if you have less than 10 posts in a game day. This is reduced to 5 posts if hammer is more than 12 hours before deadlinen and removed entirely if it's 24 hours or more before deadline. -Don't copy and paste your role pm, mod communications or any masonry communications with other player. -Don't fake day actions, if you are the target of a day action, please don't post until it has been resolved. -Don't post if you are dead Rule zeroth: If you ever encounter anything or anyone who makes you feel uncomfortable, threatened, abused, angry, or even unsure of how you feel, there are many people here, both within and outside of the SA Mafia community, who are happily willing to listen, provide support, and enact change to make the community better for everyone. Here is a short list of only some of the people that other players have suggested as a resource that you should never hesitate to contact: Leperflesh and Antivehicular (current Traditional Games Mods), VoodooFly, Hal Insandenza, Bifauxnen, Monathin, Wologar, Maerlyn, EccoRaven, CCKeane, Cloacamazing!, Opopanax, Sandwolf, Shellception, or whoever else you feel safer talking to! Discord is required to play this game: https://discord.gg/A9CRXJpEez Players
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# ¿ May 18, 2025 14:30 |
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Cloacamazing! posted:##shoot Illu You reach for your gun and find it missing. You begin to desperately search for it, but soon realize your surroundings are entirely unfamiliar. How did you end up here, what kind of game is this?
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Okay game is full, however I'm going to be away from home starting tomorrow, without access to a computer and too busy check in on mobile much either, so we're going to be doing a pretty long n0 over the end of the week, with roles rolling out when I have time. My schedule is unfortunately still a bit up in the air on whether I'm going to be getting back home on Monday or Tuesday next week, but we're going to get started as soon as I can do that, sorry for the long wait. If you're not yet in discord please join https://discord.gg/A9CRXJpEez
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NOTE: Discord-hosted image links (like this one) expire approximately 24hrs after they were copied from Discord.
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I have seen the error of my ways
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Terrible visions of a green lizard twisted in unimaginable ways fill your mind. What is this, did you take some bad drugs? Is this hell? Slowly your mind starts to clear and you realize you're standing in a forest clearing, surrounded by other beings that appear as confused as you are. Suddenly a loud voice booms from the sky "You can return home when all threats to town have been eliminated. Choose carefully, but don't take too long, the dream grows deeper and there's no telling what nightmares may lurk in it's depths. The game has begun." What the hell does any of that even mean? Day 1 has begun. This day does not have a set deadline and can only end in a majority vote for a player's elimination or a majority vote for No elimination.
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Votefinder had a ghostly vote or 2 kicking around. I don't have time to check everybody so check yourselves if you're voting somebody from pregame. Also for no elimination you'll need to ##vote no one or ##vote execute no one, for the vote to count in VF
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The day began with confusion and questions, what was this game, how did you all get here. As the day went on accusations started to fly around, it was becoming apparent that the forest was vast and finding a way out would not be easy. Attention turned to a panicked looking being standing with their back against a large tree. JosefStalinator appeared to be extremely nervous, babbling strange theories about everyone and anyone who came near them. A conclusion was reached that they must be one of these threats to town. As the final accusation was voiced the figure twisted and quickly faded out of existence. JosefStalinator, Paranoia, Town-aligned Vanilla has been removed from the game day 1. quote:You are Paranoia, Town-aligned Vanilla: "Better luck next time players, enjoy the night's rest if you can" boomed the voice from the sky. The forest around you began to grow darker and the sky began to glow a dull crimson hue. The trees around you seemed to twist and grow in strange unnatural ways. Something seemed to be moving among the trees as growls and screams echoed from somewhere deep within the forest. Would you even survive the night? You have to find a way out of here and fast! Night 1 The Nightmare has begun You have ~24 hours to submit night actions (this night is likely to last somewhat longer than 24 hours as it's pretty early morning for me still, but try to get your actions submitted within 24 hours so I can start to process things as soon as I have time tomorrow)
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You all spend an uneasy night among the dark trees. The figures moving around the trees and echoing screams lead to troubled and interrupted sleep for everyone. When you start to gather in the forest clearing you realize Punkreas in nowhere to be found. You rush to where somebody saw them setting up camp for the night you find nothing but shredded clothing and a torn mask. Punkreas, Fake Claim, Town-aligned CYOR has woken up in a cold sweat Night 1 quote:You are Fake Claim Town-aligned CYOR Day 2 has begun. I'm going to be initially setting the deadline for Sunday evening 20:00 UTC, but if a Sunday deadline feels difficult feel free to tell me in your confessional and we can look into changing it.
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Johny Keats has replaced MockingQuantum
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That's hammer, flip coming in a bit.
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Under the bright red sun the forest seemed much more dangerous than before. Suspicions and accusations flew around, but eventually settled on the shifty doctor skulking around the edges of the clearing. Wins seemed a sinister figure under the crimson light and what was with that huge saw he was lugging around. As the last vote was cast the doctor disappeared in a flash of light leaving behind only his bag and saw, suddenly your surroundings began to change. wins32767, Riikka Jokinen, Town-aligned Bonesaw was the weakest link on Day 2. quote:You are Riikka Jokinen, Town-aligned Bonesaw You found yourselves standing around a dying campfire. A figure approached you from a path leading up the hill. "Well that's that for the day folks." the camp counselor said as he got to the clearing. "Now I know we've had a some unfortunate events these last few days, so I want you all to stay safe during the night. Remember stay in your tents if at all possible and don't go to the lake shore in the dark. We don't want another accident like last night with poor Punkreas. Remember your tent assignments are as follows. Good night everybody and stay safe." quote:Red tent Night 2 The Campground has begun You have 24 hours to submit night actions.
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The night spent in tents is much more peaceful, but all of you still have fitful sleep. Did someone leave the tent just now? Was somebody standing over your sleeping bag? Was that just the rustling of the trees or is somebody sneaking around outside? You're not sure whats a dream and what actually happened. As the sun rises you begin to gather outside the tents. Somebody notices that Diqnol isn't around, but he's no longer in his tent either. Concerned you begin to search around and quickly find some of his clothes and a pair of kleats a little ways in to the forest behind one of the tents. Suddenly the camp counselor rushes up to you. "What are you all doing, breakfast is already served at the campfire. Unfortunately Diqnol was called off to a training camp during the night so he won't be joining us anymore. It looks like he forgot some things here ,I'll take care of those. Go on get to breakfast." Puzzled and somewhat suspicious you head over to the campfire to start the day. Diqnol Thomas Müller, Town-aligned Müller was sent off to a training camp (yeah right) Night 2 quote:You are Thomas Müller, Town-aligned Müller Day 3 has begun
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I've currently set the deadline for 8pm UTC on Wednesday, which is about 46 hours, if this feels too short please tell me in your confessionals and we can look into extending it.
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The day was still young when an accusation rose up that those strange devices Wologar had been seen carrying around were in fact deadly weapons. It didn't take long for the group to become convinced the single minded man was in fact a killer, as the final vote was cast the Camp Counselor walked up to Wologar. "I'm afraid these allegations are very serious. I'm going to have to ask you to come with me sir and we're going to confiscate these devices for investigation." The Counselor dropped Wologar's bag on the ground and started leading him up the path away from the camp. As you watched them walk away your surroundings began to shake and rapidly shift. Wologar, Tunneling, Town-aligned Motion Detector was kicked out of the camp on Day 3 quote:You are Tunneling, Town-aligned Motion Detector ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() The loud screech of sirens suddenly pierced your ears as flashing emergency lights revealed the grey concrete walls of the cafeteria. "We are entering night time, all crew members please proceed to your rooms. We are heightened security measures due to the attacks. Be careful and stay safe." You slowly began to make your way towards your rooms, the tight corridors of the station felt especially claustrophobic with an unknown threat still out there. Night 3 The Research Station has begun You have 24 hours to submit night actions
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An uneasy night passes with all kinds of strange sounds echoing through the hallways and disturbing your sleep. In the morning you gather in the cafeteria and notice that Maerlyn and CubicalSucrose are missing. Searching their rooms, nothing is left of Maerlyn except her secret ledger. CubicalSucrose's room is more disturbing, full of hazy crimson energies originating from a bag of tricks, disguises and weapons left on the floor. Suddenly a loud announcement blares through the speakers all of the station. "Attention all crew, despite another tragic night we have much work to do and the deadline's wait for no one." Maerlyn, Ingrid Skovgaard, Town-aligned Secret Mayor has woken up in their own bed on Night 3 quote:You are Ingrid Skovgaard, Town-aligned Secret Mayor CubicalSucrose Mod confirmed town, Nightmare-aligned JOATfather has dissipated on Night 3 quote:You are Mod confirmed town, Nightmare-aligned JOATfather Day 4 has begun Hyper Crab Tank has joined as us a co-mod, if this day goes to deadline or close to it he will be posting the end of day information.
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The day had barely begun when an angry frenzied crow descended on Paranoid Dude. The poor man certainly dressed in eccentric ways and spent far too much time droning on about new culinary techniques to anybody who would listen, but he was otherwise harmless. The crowd didn't give him much time to protest ripping his garish suit in their attempt to bring him to task. "Please calm yourselves crew members, we conduct matters in a civilized fashion here." Rang a loud voice from the speakers. A security drone rolled in to the room and quickly instructed the crowd to disperse, then it fired a beam at the confused man, leaving only a smoking messenger bag behind. Suddenly your surroundings began to change again. Paranoid Dude, Flavour Case, Town-aligned Motion activated copycat and messenger was reduced to dust on day 4 quote:You are Flavour Case, Town-aligned Motion activated copycat and messenger "Ah dear guests it is still rather early in the evening, but perhaps you should all retire to your rooms after all this excitement." The old butler exclaimed as you found yourselves in large finely decorated salon room. "The Master regrets not being able to join you once again, but he is terribly upset at all these tragic events in his own home. It looks like the storm is showing no signs of calming down, but I hope we might be able to get a boat out to the mainland in a few days. Please be sage during the night." Night 4 The Mansion has begun You have 24 hours to submit night actions
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The night passes with the creaks and groans of the old mansion keeping you on the edge. Surely this place must be haunted by generations of ghosts, who knows what tradegies have taken place within these walls. In the morning a loud scream draws all of you to one hallway. You see a bunch of shredded clothing and tufts of fur, all that remains of the wolfman, Johnny Keats. Shaken by the sight you all make your way to the dining room for breakfast. Johnny Keats Jacob Varg, Town-aligned Wherewolf has been shredded Night 5 quote:You are Jacob Varg, Town-aligned Wherewolf Day 5 has begun
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votefinder posted:Votecount for Day 5 Keats still being in there is an error, should be fixed now
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Accusations and harsh words flew across the salon room as the day went on, eventually the group turned on Cloacamazing!. As the final vote was cast on her everyone was blinded by a bright flash of light. When you all regained your senses not a single thing was left where she stood. As you shouted in confusion your surroundings began to change once again. Cloacamazing!, ???, ???-aligned, ??? has disappeared in a bright flash of light on day 5 Suddenly you found yourselves back in a forest. Tall pine trees surrounded you under a bright glowing full moon. The howling of wolves echoed from far away as you settled in for a night under the moon. Night 5 The Full Moon has begun. Under the bright light of the moon the night is Open any and all discussion may continue, you have 24 hours to submit night actions.
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The moonlit night passes with sparse chatter among the group, people taking opportunities to catch some sleep when they can and wandering in and out of the forest clearing. As dawn paints the sky pink somebody notices another messenger bag lying on the forest floor a short way from the clearing. It seems Sandwolf has met an unfortunate end during the night. Uneasy the remaining group once again gathers for breakfast and prepares for another day of seeking those responsible. Sandwolf, Chocolate town, Town-aligned Motion activated masonizer and messenger has woken up on night 5 quote:You are Chocolate town, Town-aligned Motion activated masonizer and messenger Day 6 has begun.
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A tense day unfolded under the pine trees, the group was so much smaller now and accusations of foul deeds were thrown at everybody in turn. Eventually suspicions settled on the old guardsman, he was after all carrying a dangerous looking gun. As the final vote was cast a sweet smell of strawberries filled the air as the old man quickly faded away. Once again your surrounding began to change. Lampsacus, Strawberry town, Town-aligned Old Guard has left everybody craving strawberries on day 6 quote:You are Strawberry town, Town-aligned Old Guard Slowly digesting the disappointing news you all began to shuffle away from the village square to look for a place to sleep for the night. The village was small and eerily quiet, most of the houses slowly falling to disrepair. It was going to be another long night of interrupted sleep. Night 6 The Village has begun You have 24 hours to submit night actions.
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The night is full of noises with the old houses creaking and wild animals going about their bussiness. At dawn you discover that something else was going bump in the night too, as you find a crushed mic and a shredded suit belonging to the journalist. The feeling of paranoia and dread is strong in the air as you settle in for another day at the village square. Saladscooper Trond Norheim Town-aligned Wandering compulsive masoner was shredded to bite sized pieces on night 6 quote:You are Trond Norheim Town-aligned Wandering compulsive masoner Day 7 has begun
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Loud arguments echoed among the empty buildings as the day went on. The group kept a clear distance between one another as they debated who would be the next vote. As the day drew to a close attention was focused on the man calling himself Co-mod. What did that even mean? He clearly didn't belong here and digging around the remains of the departed certainly sounded like he was up to no good. The final vote was cast and the man quickly began to disappear in bright flashes of light, leaving behind only a few strange tools. At the same time you began to see the familiar signs of your surroundings changing once again. Hal Insandenza, Lost Co-Mod, Town-aligned Gravemodder has hurried off to manage another game on day 7 quote:You are Lost Co-Mod, Town-aligned Gravemodder As your vision settled you found yourselves standing in a large entrance hall. On the walls were signs pointing to different lecture halls, so this appeared to be a university of some kind. Someone tried to open the doors outside, but they appeared to be locked and didn't budge. It seems like you're going to have spend the night inside here and see what comes in the morning. Night 7 The University has begun You have 24 hours to submit night actions
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A mostly quiet night passes in the in the university building, each of you finding a place to sleep where you can in lecture halls, break rooms or just on the floor. In the morning you all gather at the lobby to witness another tragic sight. A cracked spyglass and a broken mobile phone is all that remains of Mr. Humalong. Mr. Humalong Otto Blau, Town-aligned Murder mystery enthusiast club member has gotten too real with his hobby on night 7 quote:You are Otto Blau, Town-aligned Murder mystery enthusiast club member Day 8 has begun
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The debate was very short as the group turned on B-minus1, that Yoshi costume was starting to smell and it was time to get it out of here. As he slowly vanished from sight your surroundings changed once again. B-minus1, Mod error, Town-aligned Yoshi Fanatic quote:You are Mod error, Town-aligned Cool roles always die first backup quote:You are Mafiyoshi, Town-aligned Yoshi Fanatic A strange smell filled the air and strange sounds seemed to echo from somewhere down the aisles. You were inside a shop of some kind, but the shelves were filled with unfamiliar ingredients and seemed to go on for ever. On the cash regirester was a sign, "Be right back, don't steal anything." It seems you're going to have to spend the night here somehow. Night 8 The Witch's shop has begun You have 24 hours to submit night actions
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Loud sound of struggle could be heard around the shop, then suddenly the morning was there in what felt like no time at all. In the dawn's light the 2 remaining players regarded each other over a shredded briefcase of law documents. CapitalistPig Nadine Blanchar Client-aligned Lawyer has woken up to work another case on night 8 quote:You are Nadine Blanchar Client-aligned Lawyer Day 9 has begun
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A tense day passed in the shop with the two remaining contestants warily circling each other and throwing out careful probing questions. Soon the night fell and the two separated heading down different aisles. As they walked they found their surroundings changing to corridors of an empty courtroom, would final judgement be passed tonight? Night 9 The Courtroom has begun You have 18 hours to submit night actions
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# ¿ May 18, 2025 14:30 |
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The Mongoose and Cat met in a vicious struggle of claws and fur, but ultimately the Mongoose was able to trick the cat in to turning their own claws against themselves gaining the upper hand. The Nightmare had taken over the dream and the consequences would remain to be seen. T a s t e Tähtipöly, Peaceful nap-aligned Cat has had their nap annoyingly interrupted night 9 quote:You are Tähtipöly, Peaceful nap-aligned Cat The Nightmares have won the game! Tired Moritz quote:You are A mongoose, Nightmare-aligned Roleblocker & Bus driver Cloacamazing! quote:You are Tobias Altonbridge, Nightmare-aligned Nightmare Warlock CubicalSucrose quote:You are Mod confirmed town, Nightmare-aligned JOATfather
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