WWJ I: A New Saga, A New Beginning... Or Is IT!?!?!? - The Barrow-Downs Discussion Forum

Glirdan · 10-01-2005, 12:18 PM

Welcome all to the first Werewolf Junior game!!!

A village comprised of 13 villagers.

3 Wolves
1 Seer
1 Hunter
1 Ranger
1 Cobbler
6 Ordinary Villagers

Wolves: PM each other each Night to disscuss stratagies and choose who to attack that Night. Once decided who they're attacking, they PM the mod (me) to say who it is. During the Day, they walk around and act like ordinary villagers and try to get the Villagers to lynch an innocent

Seer: Chooses one person to dream about each Night and that person's role will be revealed to the Seer. The Cobbler will be "seen" as an Ordinary Villager.

Hunter: Chooses one person to kill at the same time if they get killed during the Night by the Wolves.

Ranger: Chooses one person to protect each Night from the Wolves. If the Wolves choose the person that the Ranger is protecting, that person does not get killed. The Ranger cannot choose to protect themsleves or the same person two nights in a row.

Cobbler: Seen as a normal villager. The only thing is that the Cobbler WANTS the Wolves to win. The Cobbler will even go as far as letting themsleves get lynched.

Wining
Villagers win once all the Wolves have been lynched.
Wolevs win once the number of Villagers is equal to that of their own that are still alive. They can then openly show who they are.

Rules
- Nonretractable votes. Once you vote, there's no taking it back.
- There will be no double lynching. If a tie occurs, the first perosn who got voted for will be lynched
- If you don't post at least once within a two Day time period, you will be lynched
- Once you're dead, stay dead. No talking about the game in other threads or in PM's.
- Don't post on the "Tol-in-Gaurhoth Junior" thread unless it's to explain that you'll be absent or to explain an absence.
- Days and Nights will last 24 hours.

Players (alphabetically)

Bergil - Busker
Eonwe - shady black market type guy who has "secret" deals with Dwarves
Feanor of the Peredhil - Village Insomniac
Folwren - wants to be known as Jack, Blacksmith/Farrier, horse named Blakeney
Gurthang - Musician
Hiriel - Deaf Librarian
Kitanna - Village Hermit
Malkatoj - Drunk Fencer
Rune Son of Bjarne - Bailiff
Sleepy Ranger - Innkeeper
The Only Real Estel - Peach Cobbler maker
Thinlómien - Healer
WaynetheGoblin - Babysitter

Wolves may start PM'img each other to disscuss stratagies. I need a name form the Seer only. Expect my death later tonight.

Glirdan · 10-01-2005, 08:43 PM

Once upon a time, in a little village called Fwedawick, 14 villagers left the busy life of Gondor and decided to start a little village of their own. But one Night, everything went horribly wrong....

Everyone woke up one morning and went about life as usual.

Malkatoj was trying to get past Rune Son of Bjarne, the Bailiff of the bar in Sleepy Ranger's Inn.

Thinlomien was trying to heal Feanor of the Peredhil's insomniac.

Bergil was doing his normal busker duties with Gurthang playing backup while Kitanna walked past for her usual grocery shopping routine.

Jack (aka Folwren) was busy making horse shoes for his horse Blakeney.

WaynetheGoblin was trying to speak to Hiriel, the Deaf librarian while looking after TORE's pet peach's while he was away at the Peach Cobbler factory.

Then they noticed that Glirdan, the town poet, was missing. So the all walked over to his house and knocked on the door. No one answered. "That's strange" one villager said. "He always answer's the door." They entered the house and looked around. Nobody was there. They walked into the bedroom and a horrible sight met them. Glirdan was lying on the floor in a pool of blood, with a quill sticking out of his head. There were three different size of footprints all around the room. Beside him was his poetry book. One villager picked it up and opened it to the first page. The villager screamed. "What is it?" the others asked.
"It's a message, written in Glirdan's blood!!!!" the villager gasped.
" What does it say?" one villager asked.
" It says: We got you poet
and you didn't even know it!!
Make sure you like the last pie,
becaue your all going to die!!
Singed, the Wolves!!!"

"Well you know, that just means the Wolves are idiots. Who would sign something?"
" It doesn't say Wolves you idiot!!" TORE said as he stepped into the house. "It has a Wolves pawprint. And by the looks of things, we're dealing with more than one Wolf. I suggest we leave here. Someone bury his body. Jack, hope you're good at making wepons. I have a feeling we're going to need them." With that, the villagers dispersed, thinking deeply about what TORE said....

Deceased
Glirdan (ordinary villager) - got a quill throught the head on Night 1

Remaing Villagers
Bergil
Eonwe
Feanor of the Peredhil
Jack (aka Folwren)
Gurthang
Hiriel
Kitanna
Malkatoj
Rune Son of Bjarne
Sleepy Ranger
The Only Real Estel
Thinlomien
WaynetheGoblin

*It's now Day 1. Wolves, stop PMing. Villagers do what you need to do to find those Wolves.

PS. Sorry this is a little late, I was gone out and I just got back awhile ago.

Bergil · 10-01-2005, 08:52 PM

poor glirdan...last thing he ever heard from me was yelling because he didn't hear me...don't know anything sad to play except "house of the rising sun"...when we find these werewolves (normal wolves can't write) I'll make them PAY

Rune Son of Bjarne · 10-01-2005, 09:04 PM

What a tradegy! Glirdan the greatest poet this town ever saw, no more shall you're words fill us with joy or sorrow!

This cannot be borne!

these wolf's must be slayn at once, we must find them out and lynche them!

I'll guess we will be in great need of your skills, if we are to defeat these creatures, Jack.

The Only Real Estel · 10-01-2005, 10:19 PM

Hmmm, the poet dead, eh? And not much to go on either. Can't imagine why the wolves would've picked that poor soul-all he ever did was try to make an honest living with the few skills he had. No offense to the dead, of course. Well, I'm off for a bit but I'll be returning to check up on things hopefully at least once this DAY.

Hiriel · 10-01-2005, 10:41 PM

Eh? What? The Poet's Bed? Is he having sleeping problems? Maybe something wrong with the matress?

Oh, dear, he's dead. That is greivous indeed. I remember how much he used to hide out in the library, asking me for Poe, not Plath, and then I'd tell him not to chew gum indoors. He was sweet that way. Why would those dreadful wolves want to kill him? Maybe there's a mystery novel like this...I'll check back later in the DAY.

Sleepy Ranger · 10-01-2005, 10:43 PM

'Tis sad, 'tis sad indeed. He did not deserve such a fate but I dare say one of his poems annoyed them into killing him. We should find them as soon as possible else one of us die. That would not be pretty indeed.

For now I must return to my Inn but I shall be back later in the DAY.

Feanor of the Peredhil · 10-01-2005, 11:10 PM

Jack (aka Folwren): is known as Jack because he is Jack the Ripper. Which means he's bad. Which means he's a wolf.

Sleepy Ranger: is obviously the Ranger and should be treated with the utmost respect.

The Only Real Estel: may be the Ranger... seeing as how he is the Real Estel, who was a Ranger.

Bergil: sounds like Virgil, who was a poet, which rhymes with know it, so he's the Seer.

Eonwe: if you switch the letters around, it says Ee Won. Which is kind of like We Won. Which is very much like saying that Eonwe is confident in success, which means Eonwe is obviously a wolf that has a plan.

Gurthang: rhymes with Fang, which wolves have. Point proven.

Hiriel: Starts with an H. Hunter also starts with an H. Coincidence? I think not.

Kitanna: A long slender sword. That cuts things. Like a wolf's fangs. And claws.

Malkatoj: is Jotaklam backwards. What this tells us is that... well, we can't be certain, and it's confusing. Which brings to mind the Cobbler.

Rune Son of Bjarne: Runes are acedemic, which shows us that Rune is a scholar, which shows us that Rune has had some education, which obviously proves that he was once a newt. He did get better, but the newt-like tendencies remain. Which make me think he's innocent.

Thinlomien: Sounds vaguely like some sort of Chinese food. I like to eat Chinese food, and I'm almost certain that wolves wouldn't be adverse to consuming Chicken Chow Mein, which tells us that Thinlo is innocent, and likely to be eaten with a chopstick.

WaynetheGoblin: The Goblin? Come on... like that's not evil sounding.
Feanor of the Peredhil: pure and innocent as the wind driven snow.

Love you all, darlings, and hope this is food for thought.

WaynetheGoblin · 10-02-2005, 05:37 AM

How horrible

Glirden always read poetry to calm down what ever I was baby sitting. Also your hilarious fea.

10-01-2005, 12:18 PM	#1
Glirdan Energetic Essence Join Date: Feb 2005 Location: Where Lark Nor Eagle Ever Flew Posts: 3,285	WWJ I: A New Saga, A New Beginning... Or Is IT!?!?!? Welcome all to the first Werewolf Junior game!!! A village comprised of 13 villagers. 3 Wolves 1 Seer 1 Hunter 1 Ranger 1 Cobbler 6 Ordinary Villagers Wolves: PM each other each Night to disscuss stratagies and choose who to attack that Night. Once decided who they're attacking, they PM the mod (me) to say who it is. During the Day, they walk around and act like ordinary villagers and try to get the Villagers to lynch an innocent Seer: Chooses one person to dream about each Night and that person's role will be revealed to the Seer. The Cobbler will be "seen" as an Ordinary Villager. Hunter: Chooses one person to kill at the same time if they get killed during the Night by the Wolves. Ranger: Chooses one person to protect each Night from the Wolves. If the Wolves choose the person that the Ranger is protecting, that person does not get killed. The Ranger cannot choose to protect themsleves or the same person two nights in a row. Cobbler: Seen as a normal villager. The only thing is that the Cobbler WANTS the Wolves to win. The Cobbler will even go as far as letting themsleves get lynched. Wining Villagers win once all the Wolves have been lynched. Wolevs win once the number of Villagers is equal to that of their own that are still alive. They can then openly show who they are. Rules - Nonretractable votes. Once you vote, there's no taking it back. - There will be no double lynching. If a tie occurs, the first perosn who got voted for will be lynched - If you don't post at least once within a two Day time period, you will be lynched - Once you're dead, stay dead. No talking about the game in other threads or in PM's. - Don't post on the "Tol-in-Gaurhoth Junior" thread unless it's to explain that you'll be absent or to explain an absence. - Days and Nights will last 24 hours. Players (alphabetically) Bergil - Busker Eonwe - shady black market type guy who has "secret" deals with Dwarves Feanor of the Peredhil - Village Insomniac Folwren - wants to be known as Jack, Blacksmith/Farrier, horse named Blakeney Gurthang - Musician Hiriel - Deaf Librarian Kitanna - Village Hermit Malkatoj - Drunk Fencer Rune Son of Bjarne - Bailiff Sleepy Ranger - Innkeeper The Only Real Estel - Peach Cobbler maker Thinlómien - Healer WaynetheGoblin - Babysitter Wolves may start PM'img each other to disscuss stratagies. I need a name form the Seer only. Expect my death later tonight. __________________ *I'm going to buy you a kitty, I'm going to let you fall in love with the kitty, and one cold, winter night, I'm going to steal into your house and punch you in the face!* Fenris Wolf

10-01-2005, 08:43 PM	#2
Glirdan Energetic Essence Join Date: Feb 2005 Location: Where Lark Nor Eagle Ever Flew Posts: 3,285	Once upon a time, in a little village called Fwedawick, 14 villagers left the busy life of Gondor and decided to start a little village of their own. But one Night, everything went horribly wrong.... Everyone woke up one morning and went about life as usual. Malkatoj was trying to get past Rune Son of Bjarne, the Bailiff of the bar in Sleepy Ranger's Inn. Thinlomien was trying to heal Feanor of the Peredhil's insomniac. Bergil was doing his normal busker duties with Gurthang playing backup while Kitanna walked past for her usual grocery shopping routine. Jack (aka Folwren) was busy making horse shoes for his horse Blakeney. WaynetheGoblin was trying to speak to Hiriel, the Deaf librarian while looking after TORE's pet peach's while he was away at the Peach Cobbler factory. Then they noticed that Glirdan, the town poet, was missing. So the all walked over to his house and knocked on the door. No one answered. "That's strange" one villager said. "He always answer's the door." They entered the house and looked around. Nobody was there. They walked into the bedroom and a horrible sight met them. Glirdan was lying on the floor in a pool of blood, with a quill sticking out of his head. There were three different size of footprints all around the room. Beside him was his poetry book. One villager picked it up and opened it to the first page. The villager screamed. "What is it?" the others asked. "It's a message, written in Glirdan's blood!!!!" the villager gasped. " What does it say?" one villager asked. " It says: We got you poet and you didn't even know it!! Make sure you like the last pie, becaue your all going to die!! Singed, the Wolves!!!" "Well you know, that just means the Wolves are idiots. Who would sign something?" " It doesn't say Wolves you idiot!!" TORE said as he stepped into the house. "It has a Wolves pawprint. And by the looks of things, we're dealing with more than one Wolf. I suggest we leave here. Someone bury his body. Jack, hope you're good at making wepons. I have a feeling we're going to need them." With that, the villagers dispersed, thinking deeply about what TORE said.... Deceased Glirdan (ordinary villager) - got a quill throught the head on Night 1 Remaing Villagers Bergil Eonwe Feanor of the Peredhil Jack (aka Folwren) Gurthang Hiriel Kitanna Malkatoj Rune Son of Bjarne Sleepy Ranger The Only Real Estel Thinlomien WaynetheGoblin It's now Day 1. Wolves, stop PMing. Villagers do what you need to do to find those Wolves. PS. Sorry this is a little late, I was gone out and I just got back awhile ago. __________________ I'm going to buy you a kitty, I'm going to let you fall in love with the kitty, and one cold, winter night, I'm going to steal into your house and punch you in the face!* Fenris Wolf Last edited by Glirdan; 10-01-2005 at 08:59 PM.

10-01-2005, 08:52 PM	#3
Bergil Wight Join Date: Aug 2005 Location: the Lepetomaine Gambling Casino For The Insane Posts: 157	poor glirdan...last thing he ever heard from me was yelling because he didn't hear me...don't know anything sad to play except "house of the rising sun"...when we find these werewolves (normal wolves can't write) I'll make them PAY __________________ I support...something.

10-01-2005, 10:41 PM	#6
Hiriel Wight Join Date: Sep 2005 Location: Sleeping in the South, dreaming of Umbar Posts: 135	Eh? What? The Poet's Bed? Is he having sleeping problems? Maybe something wrong with the matress? Oh, dear, he's dead. That is greivous indeed. I remember how much he used to hide out in the library, asking me for Poe, not Plath, and then I'd tell him not to chew gum indoors. He was sweet that way. Why would those dreadful wolves want to kill him? Maybe there's a mystery novel like this...I'll check back later in the DAY. __________________ Out of doubt, out of dark to the day's rising 4 8 15 16 23 42 ~Proud Lostaway

10-01-2005, 10:43 PM	#7
Sleepy Ranger Ghost Prince of Cardolan Join Date: Jun 2003 Location: On the field, kissing the 'Downs crest Posts: 1,654	'Tis sad, 'tis sad indeed. He did not deserve such a fate but I dare say one of his poems annoyed them into killing him. We should find them as soon as possible else one of us die. That would not be pretty indeed. For now I must return to my Inn but I shall be back later in the DAY. __________________ And tonight we can truly say, together we're invincible... Middle-Earth Football World Cup 2007

10-01-2005, 10:19 PM	#5
The Only Real Estel Raffish Rapscallion Join Date: Apr 2003 Location: Far from the 'Downs, it seems :-( Posts: 2,835	Hmmm, the poet dead, eh? And not much to go on either. Can't imagine why the wolves would've picked that poor soul-all he ever did was try to make an honest living with the few skills he had. No offense to the dead, of course. Well, I'm off for a bit but I'll be returning to check up on things hopefully at least once this DAY.

10-01-2005, 11:10 PM	#8
Feanor of the Peredhil La Belle Dame sans Merci Join Date: Feb 2003 Location: perpetual uncertainty Posts: 5,517	Jack (aka Folwren): is known as Jack because he is Jack the Ripper. Which means he's bad. Which means he's a wolf. Sleepy Ranger: is obviously the Ranger and should be treated with the utmost respect. The Only Real Estel: may be the Ranger... seeing as how he is the Real Estel, who was a Ranger. Bergil: sounds like Virgil, who was a poet, which rhymes with know it, so he's the Seer. Eonwe: if you switch the letters around, it says Ee Won. Which is kind of like We Won. Which is very much like saying that Eonwe is confident in success, which means Eonwe is obviously a wolf that has a plan. Gurthang: rhymes with Fang, which wolves have. Point proven. Hiriel: Starts with an H. Hunter also starts with an H. Coincidence? I think not. Kitanna: A long slender sword. That cuts things. Like a wolf's fangs. And claws. Malkatoj: is Jotaklam backwards. What this tells us is that... well, we can't be certain, and it's confusing. Which brings to mind the Cobbler. Rune Son of Bjarne: Runes are acedemic, which shows us that Rune is a scholar, which shows us that Rune has had some education, which obviously proves that he was once a newt. He did get better, but the newt-like tendencies remain. Which make me think he's innocent. Thinlomien: Sounds vaguely like some sort of Chinese food. I like to eat Chinese food, and I'm almost certain that wolves wouldn't be adverse to consuming Chicken Chow Mein, which tells us that Thinlo is innocent, and likely to be eaten with a chopstick. WaynetheGoblin: The Goblin? Come on... like that's not evil sounding. Feanor of the Peredhil: pure and innocent as the wind driven snow. Love you all, darlings, and hope this is food for thought. __________________ peace

10-02-2005, 05:37 AM	#9
WaynetheGoblin Shade of Carn Dûm Join Date: Feb 2005 Location: far far away Posts: 275	How horrible Glirden always read poetry to calm down what ever I was baby sitting. Also your hilarious fea. __________________ if your happy im happy if your sad im sad if you jump of a cliff i watch Last edited by WaynetheGoblin; 10-02-2005 at 05:47 AM.