Resort Mafia Endgame, The Grand Finale

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Re: Resort Mafia Day Three, Robot Uprising Stopped!

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Shield: 6 votes; safari, haggis, shaggy, talapus, evil, PCM
alright that's a lynch, waited until the very last, but that's done with.

The Party went on, and on, and on, it seemed that in the face or death the people would rather ignore what was coming than take that extra step into the dark.
Just as the festivities drew to a close however the attention drew onto the bartender. Say wasn't it the drink that did in the auctioneer? Why wasn't this guy here during the night? Thoughts swarmed together and formed one conclusion, this was it, this man was to blame, after all we did see him kill someone, he drew his gun and fired point blank at the Paramedic, there is no way he isn't responsible for the other deaths.

They left the party and whispered among themselves, a plan was formed, when the bartender walked outside they grabbed him and tossed him to the ground, they beat at the man until his bones broke, then left him dead.
Spoiler
shieldgenerator7 2.0: Blaze Bell, Town Bartender (Night Chat Cop/ One shot vig) has been lynched.
Now on to tonight's event, as the new body lay dead, the intercom sparked to life.

"Attention all guests, there is a situation in the hotel, a fire has broken out, please go to the saferoom on the southern corner of the island." the message repeated in several languages then started again.
the guests chattered among themselves with concern.
"It sounds like a trap, we shouldn't go"
"We should see what's happening at the hotel"
"It's too dangerous, we should go to the security both and see from the cameras"

You all have three options tonight, aside from your normal actions,
You may go to the security booth and receive a random Watcher/tracker result from tonight's actions.
Go to the Hotel for a vote-steal action you may use against someone tonight. (you will see why next phase)
Go to the Saferoom to be busdriven randomly with others in the room if targeted for a kill

Night Three begins
you have until monday
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Re: Resort Mafia Night Three, Last Call

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Are we stating the actions in the thread or privately?
But... It was so artistically done.
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Re: Resort Mafia Night Three, Last Call

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I think we're sending them to / privately.
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Re: Resort Mafia Night Three, Last Call

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yes, that's right. but as always you may discuss whatever you want to publicly at night too.
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Re: Resort Mafia Night Three, Last Call

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Night Three

That night the Resort's owner Apollo Baker stayed in the bar, he lamented the loss of his hotel as he drank his fill of the alcohol, there would be no party tonight, nor would he throw any party again. As he lost more and more of his senses he saw an image of someone in front of him, he couldn't see who it was, but stared blankly at the figure as they talked to him, Apollo nodded a few times to appear as though he was listening and was helped up by the mystery person he soon blacked out, when he awoke he was atop his burning hotel, the roof flamed from the stairwells, he looked around with no sign of anyone, he looked down to see a few figures 30 stories away. There was nothing to do at this point, he could fall or burn, but the building decided to allow it's master to do both, the roof bent and slid off as the heat tore through the lower foundation, many onlookers ran away, others were crushed.


The reason the hotel burned was soon clear, lava pooled at the bottom giving way to a strange supernal light gave way from beneath, someone gripped the cool machinery beneath and as he picked it up it let out a light enveloping him and the person he happened to be pointing it at, startled he lost his grip an allowing it and the rest of the machinery sunk back beneath the molten land... The victim looked forward with a blank stare, a telepathic link to the other, his mind was now an extension of the others will. (I'm sorry to others who went to the hotel without being clear on the instruction, you were supposed to send a name too, unfortunately I cannot take the action now as it would be unfair since you now know the steal wouldn't be used on a killed target with certainty.)


Later several guests went to the safe-room, they shut the door and used the vault-like wheel lock to secure themselves inside, one the other side of the room there were crates marked "supplies" they pried them open and passed out the contents, food, water, toothpaste, etc. and at the bottom, the horror stuck them, a weight mechanism rose and it started beeping. Immediately the strongest of them turned the blast-door in an unlocking position, but it was too late, a loud explosion piled bodies up and tore through the walls, then silence...
a lone survivor awoke with a charred elderly man atop him, all other guests in the room were dead as the sun cried upon the seas.
Spoiler
TA1LGUNN3R; Apollo Baker: Resort Owner (3rd Party, Party Hider) Has been killed
safariguy5; Thoth Thomson: Town Scientist (Day Potion Giver) Has been killed
Day Four Begins
with 7 alive it takes 4 to lynch
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Re: Resort Mafia Night Three, Last Call

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Let my death...be not in vain...
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Re: Resort Mafia Day Four, The God's Flaming Chariot

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So would anyone like to tell me who tracked Commander?
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Re: Resort Mafia Day Four, The God's Flaming Chariot

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I think it's safe to say we have either a small mafia (2-3 people) and an SK or multiple SKs. Otherwise, day would have ended by now. There goes my 4 person team theory.

Anyone get anything from that night at all?
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Re: Resort Mafia Day Four, The God's Flaming Chariot

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evilchaos wrote:I think it's safe to say we have either a small mafia (2-3 people) and an SK or multiple SKs. Otherwise, day would have ended by now. There goes my 4 person team theory.

Anyone get anything from that night at all?
Meant to say game would have ended, not day.
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Re: Resort Mafia Day Four, The God's Flaming Chariot

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Vote Com9

So, you seemed eager for a Fir vig kill yesterday. How about them apples?
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Re: Resort Mafia Day Four, The God's Flaming Chariot

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How is it we have not gotten a sinle mafia or SK in all the deaths? I think it far more likely at this point that com9 is either using his kill ability and playing it off to seem innocent or there are several "town" with one shots that they keep using. Right now though, com9 is by far the best bet.

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Re: Resort Mafia Day Four, The God's Flaming Chariot

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Talapus wrote:How is it we have not gotten a sinle mafia or SK in all the deaths? I think it far more likely at this point that com9 is either using his kill ability and playing it off to seem innocent or there are several "town" with one shots that they keep using. Right now though, com9 is by far the best bet.

Vote:com9
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Re: Resort Mafia Day Four, The God's Flaming Chariot

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pancakemix wrote:
Talapus wrote:How is it we have not gotten a sinle mafia or SK in all the deaths? I think it far more likely at this point that com9 is either using his kill ability and playing it off to seem innocent or there are several "town" with one shots that they keep using. Right now though, com9 is by far the best bet.

Vote:com9
Aren't you dead?
Nope. I just can't read.

Commander, I think it would be a good idea to claim at this point.
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Re: Resort Mafia Day Four, The God's Flaming Chariot

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Vote Commander9

Reasoning: There is most likely at least 3 or 4 scum left. I believe Tal's and Evil's claim. I know my own allignment. That leaves 4 others. Commander seems as likely as any to be scum.

With the amount of day-kills we've been having I think it might be safer to do this quicker rather than slower.
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Re: Resort Mafia Day Four, The God's Flaming Chariot

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pancakemix wrote:So would anyone like to tell me who tracked Commander?
Haggis did. Will claim once I receive PM from /, but I would highly suggest doing a mass claim now.
But... It was so artistically done.
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Re: Resort Mafia Day Four, The God's Flaming Chariot

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Eh. Vote Commander
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Re: Resort Mafia Day Four, The God's Flaming Chariot

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It's now almost getting funny how I end up being targeted through out my games without any valid reason :lol:
But... It was so artistically done.
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Re: Resort Mafia Day Four, The God's Flaming Chariot

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Commander9; 5 Votes: evilchaos, Talapus, ShaggyDan, pancakemix, Haggis_McMutton
that's a lynch

It was time, soon all would be revealed, and the guests no longer had any way to resist. So bleak it was that they hadn't even found a single piece of the puzzle and would almost surely never know how everything was destined to go so wrong. At least they would never have to witness the future shaped by this event, one by one the guests not part of the conspiracy were blindfolded and tied up, a smartly dressed middle aged woman was lead to the cliff's edge, her blindfold was removed to reveal a blank controlled captor.

The other figures opened fire on the two but the man was knocked over by the woman trying to escape. "What is going on?" he thought as he regained his senses. The woman was executed and her body fell into the sea, she would never reveal this story.

They yelled for the man to grab the next captive, but he was gone, as were the others...
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Commander9: Eulalia González; Town Journalist (Lock On Watcher/Tracker) has been Lynched!

Night Four Begins

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Re: Resort Mafia Night Four, Kill the Story!

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The Assassin tracked down the previously brainwashed man. "Running away are you?" He looks at him disinterestedly, "It's not as though you can change anything at this point... But still I am to kill you." The star looks at him with fear, "Why? What do you hope to get out of this? I have plenty of money, please....." The Assassin scoffs "There is no point in killing for money, I will tell you the truth since we are at an end. We will rule the world, the struggles and wars of humanity will be pointless when this place rises from the seas.

"You see, many years ago a coverup was organized by the Americans, a spaceship had crashed and many tests were done, the conclusion was uninteresting, a new metal, but little else salvageable." The assassin strikes at his prey's legs to make sure he doesn't leave during the conversation, eliciting a wail of pain. "The interesting part doesn't come until recently, a test was conducted on this island when it arose, the findings are trace amounts of said metal in every direction, the conclusion: a massive object below the land. The only ones who know about this are a select few in the underworld government. We hope this object will rise and be of benefit for us, we now know three things about this object: One it is powerful, since you were so easily compelled by it. Two, it is ancient, perhaps thousands of years it has been under the waters." He says as he takes out an ancient coin depicting an Atlantis legend.

"Most importantly it is rising." he says with a smile to his now half dead captive "You see, one test of note on the hull of the ship revealed a submersive mechanism reliant on the phenomenon of water. As you may know, water is unique in that it contracts and becomes denser to some degree with heat rather than cold like any other element, thus in icy north it is less dense, allowing the hull to sink." He grabs the star's head and prepares to cut his throat "The heating of this island is an unnatural mechanism causing the water density to rise higher than the object's, raising it!"
Unknown to either a third man watches the scene unfold and sinks back into the shadows.



The mystery figure emerges to confront the leader of the conspiracy, "Hello, would you like to volunteer for my final trick?" he says calmly taking the man aback, the leader takes out his gun but finds a sword on his hand quicker than he can aim. "No! you need not raise your hand, I can see it in your eyes!" He sweeps over the frightened old man and begins his tricks.

The three other agents of the conspiracy return to find their leader's body chopped to pieces and the strange magician standing with not a drop of blood on him. "Aww, I'm afraid you are too late, no more shows today, and I don't give autographs to the rabble." The three point their assault riffles at him "It doesn't matter, there's still three of us, it's time for you to die." Says the woman in a sweet voice. "Yeah, it's too bad you don't have any more tricks, you did well so far.." says a man with a french accent. "Oh, actually I do, I said there wouldn't be a show however, since there is no audience, just two volunteers, a magician and his assistant" the magician laughs and snaps his fingers "what are you talking abou..." says the assassin before opening fire upon his two comrades.


"Very good, I will call you the Demi-God, after myself. Now show me this technology...."

Spoiler
6.Haggis_McMutton, Evert Lehmann,Town Star has been killed!
17.Anarkistsdream, Uriah Lewis, Conspiracy Leader has been killed!

3.ShaggyDan: Albert Noir, Conspiracy Mimic Endgamed
16.pancakemix: Lucy Martin, Conspiracy Musician Endgamed

Talapus: Gennadiy Olegovich "The Omnipotent" Kogan, SK Master Magician and Evilchaos: Ziya Sami, hypnotized Conspiracy Hashashin, Have Won!
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Re: Resort Mafia Endgame

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My god, town got absolutely slaughtered this game...

Damn magicians, I knew I shouldn't have trusted them...
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Re: Resort Mafia Endgame

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Master Magician
Name: Gennadiy Olegovich "The Omnipotent" Kogan
Age: 41
Birthplace: Altai Krai, USSR
Place of Residence: No Permanent Place Of Residence
A man with a superiority complex, there is little you care to remember about your past influence from others, there is no one you consider a peer, much less a friend. However you have always delighted in anything that you can use to make yourself feel just a bit more superior than those around you, growing up in a poor rural Soviet farmer background however, material possessions weren't an option, instead you developed your mind and body, though in those aspects too, without the proper resources no matter how hard you strived there would always be those better than you. It would take something otherworldly, and you came close to just that. Magic and sleight of hand, you became better and better until the whole world was watching, you have invented hundreds of unique tricks and illusions, through your career you have amassed a fortune, finally better than everyone else, you wow them, take their money, then laugh at their stupidity behind their backs.

But the power is never enough, to truly feel fulfilled you must destroy them, many a fan, many a stranger, many a rival, all sorts have fallen at your hands, murders at every continent, never the same trick, the police have never caught one before you were long gone, and still the masses ask for more, one more trick, another show, never the wiser to their inevitable fates.
The foolish owner of this resort has made you a tempting offer, he has asked you to perform a surprise show, no one knows of this arrangement but the two of you, no evidence you will be here, international waters, it is time for the greatest spectacle of your life, the disappearance of an island.

Abilities: Every night you may send in a name to kill them. if investigated you turn up town. In addition to you have several one shot abilities that may be used in combination to your kill.
You may only use one power per night besides your kill, and each one may be used once per game.
1. Dissappear from sight, canceling any and all actions against you that night.
2. Switch yourself with another player, absorbing any actions against them, while they absorb any used on you.
3. Rolesteal takes a players role for the night, blocking them and allowing you to learn and use their role that phase.
4. Hypnotize Player, causing them to permanently and unknowingly becoming your apprentice, they will count towards your numbers in an endgame situation, and if you should die their role will change into a generic serial killer, allowing you to win if they do.
5. Cannot be activated by choice, the first time you are targeted for a kill or lynch, I will inform you and you are to choose a player to die in your place.
You win when you (and if applicable your apprentice,) equal or exceed the total number of other players.
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Resort Owner
Name: Apollo Baker
Age: 66
Place of Birth: Taunton; Somerset, England, UK
Place of Residence: London, England


You have been a daring man in your younger days, despite being the heir to a fortune you constantly rebelled and even developed a few addictions. To combat this you were sent off to join the Royal Army. When the Koren War started you were sent to the front lines, you saw death and destruction, but were blessed enough to have been saved at the most crucial moment.

Upon your return you buckled down and helped with the family business, you started your own family but still partook of “the less dangerous vices”
As you grew older this caught up to you, you suffered a heart attack and now use a pacemaker. You decided a safer more relaxing lifestyle was needed, you pooled funding into aresort project, but still needed a location for such a large venture, then the news of an island rising from the sea…


Ability: You have the power to invite around 20% of the players to join you in a party.
Send me a number of names; they will randomly act as decoys if you are targeted for a kill that night, if the specific player randomly acting as a decoy is attempting to kill you, you will fail, and any alignment can act as a decoy.
The numbers of names you are to send in your action are dependent on the number of living players and are as follows
15-18 alive: send four names
10-14 alive: send three names
5-9 alive: send two names
3-4 alive: send one name
If less than three are alive, you have obviously won, your win condition is survivor, survive until endgame and you automatically win, you can win with any side.
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Conspiracy Musician

Name: Lucy Martin
Age: 33
Birthplace: Toronto, Ontario, Canada
Place of Residence: Toronto, Ontario, Canada
From a young age the only world you have known has involved music, your father the lead singer to a band, your mother a violinist, it seems the only memories you can recall not involving vocal training are memories involving practicing various instruments. You were already a prodigy by the time you hit puberty, however, when puberty came your voice changed drastically, a rare case of a contralto voice. you were often teased on the depth of your tone, but still you carried on until you mastered it as you did any other instrument.

Years of hard work paid off little unfortunately, the classic arts discarded in favor of scandalous personalities and gossip. for awhile you were satisfied playing in the few theater and orchestra parts given to you, but as the global economy turned for the worse, even the scant funding of the arts became unavailable. Unable to exorcise your own talents, you focused on others as a source of income, becoming a voice coach, among your clients a Frenchman named Albert Noir, he sought to improve his vocal range and tone recognition for "work related matters", he never asked for singing lesions, rather he would ask you to coach him on specific voices, recordings in various languages. Amazingly you had a knack in discerning the subtle changes from each word and syllables even from languages you knew nothing of. One day Albert came in with an offer to you, if you became the personal expert for the "organization" he worked for, you could in return publish as many records as you desired any time of your choosing all over the globe.

As of now you are one of the most famous musicians worldwide, the job you do in return is nothing short of espionage, you make phone calls to people in voices sent to you by unknown sources, you play at concerts in predetermined places and listen in on conversations that would normally require a bugging device with your sharp ears, you recognize voices in recordings that even top notch equipment can't decipher from the static.

Now you have been invited to this top notch resort, the organization is taking advantage of this and has instructed you to meet with one of the higher ups tonight...

Abilities: you may use one of two powers each night. Option one: you may imitate a player's voice and assign a target to that voice, to trackers who target that player it will appear that person targeted the person you select rather than their actual action if any, and to watchers it will sound as though the person in question was targeted by the imitated (but not you) you may use this on anyone including yourself. Option two: you may listen in on someone, in doing so you will determine all actions (eg: was protected, was roleblocked, etc) used on said player that night, but not the person(s) who used them.
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Conspiracy Mimic
Name: Albert Noir
Age: 28
Birthplace: Lyon, France
Place of Residence: Paris, France

You have always had a knack for mimicry, during your childhood you loved spending time at your grandparents’ house, making them laugh with impressions of actors and animals.
You left for the capital at age 18 and studied different languages, you had a knack for being as fluent as your teachers, and in fact you sounded so much like your teachers that other students would look up when you spoke. Until one day you became bored of it all and stopped speaking completely, you became a Mime. Year after year you spent without a word perfectly and silently shadowing passersby for entertainment, One day you noticed a man watching your act from a park bench, every day at 1:00 PM sharp he would take a seat and watch for an hour without a word, he would leave a generous tip then be on his way, never a smile, rarely a movement.
Sometimes you could swear you saw him following you after work or outside your apartment.
After a month he approaches you and asks if you want a job, the following years were so amazing they are a blur in your mind.
One day you made up to look like a tiebreaking member of senate in America, the next you are a corporate CEO in Germany, you watch their mannerisms and completely become them, working on behalf of a global conspiracy for power, with you they can have “anyone” in their control.

Ability: You currently have no ability; in the event of a lost Conspiracy member you can replace one of them from night to night.
For example: if the leader and hashashin are dead by Night Four you can send me a PM each night like so “Night four, I become the Hashashin Tonight” that night you can kill without being tracked, and during the day can send in a day kill if any are remaining from the Hashashin’s play. The following night you can choose to become the Hashashin again for the same abilities or the Conspiracy Leader for investigation immunity/ lynch stop ability (if it wasn’t used).
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Conspiracy Leader
Name: Uriah Lewis
Age: 61
Birthplace: Little Rock, Arkansas, USA
Place of Residence: New York City, New York, USA

You were always dealt a bad hand in life, from the day you were born you knew no “fairness” or “justice” in the world, your mother died during childbirth and your father raised you, what little you can remember of him he told you of the days when your ancestors were brought to this country as slaves, of the betrayals, the hardships, the false assurances for generations they gave their all to this land for nothing.
They fought for freedom multiple times, but here a hundred years after the battle was “won”, your people are treated as inferior.
During a battle for his rights, your father was taken from you.
You grew up an orphan during the civil rights movement, when you were of working age you dropped out of school and you self sufficiently raised money doing odd jobs for whatever you could get until you could travel away from these harsh lands and the bad memories that plagued you.

When you arrived in New York you were desperate and for some time had no place to go, with no references and little education you frequently drifted between rundown apartments to homelessness. You finally found a stable job as a clerk for a shop in a high crime area under a kind first generation Polish immigrant. He confided in you, he too had experienced the hell of inequality, he had come here with little, and that little he had was taken by gangsters and corrupt politics, he lived through outbreaks of lice and typhus, crammed into overpriced apartments with three other families, slaving over shoes and clothes for the rich, he would then quietly look down, lost in thought, and say the only ones ever succeeding and those who took advantage of others.

For a decade you struggled in that store, during this time you got married and had three children, and were robbed more times than you care to remember.
Finally the man you worked for had saved enough to move to a nice little storefront in a high end part of town. Life was good, but a few years later it became great. Your boss got rid of his inventory one day and overnight it was a jewelry store, nothing cheap, thousands of dollars each piece, you worked the register for years and suddenly the goods were worth more than your entire life salary, something was very off, but you kept quiet.

By the time your boss died, you had worked at his store for nearly a quarter century; you were one of the largest jeweler chains on the east coast, in his final hours he confessed to you his secret, he had joined the famed secret organization “The Illuminati” and used a large portion of his profits to fund them in exchange for illegally imported blood diamonds. With no heirs, he left the company to you.
Your world was turned upside down, all the money you struggled for decades, a well deserved life of wealth after a lifetime of oppression.
But it was dirty, people lost their lives for these rings, for your pocket money, for your house. Your company enabled the oppression, the genocide.

Present day: you are one of the richest, most powerful men in America, a loyal contributor, and a high ranked leader in the illuminati, you gather your group to find the secret of this resort, and with it, new world order with the strongest at the top.

Ability: You are immune to investigation due to the power and secretive influence you wield, you may stop exactly one lynch at any point in the game, one time during the day, you may PM me to immediately end the day with no lynch, regardless of the current votes. You decide who in your group is sent to kill each night, and who is killed by PM.
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Conspiracy Hashashin
Name: Ziya Sami
Age: 43
Birthplace: Hama, Syria
Place of Residence: Dubai, United Arab Emirates
Born to a conservative Sunni family, in once the most conservative Sunni cities, you were thought the importance of your religion your whole childhood. When involved in religious scholarly pursuits you insisted on learning the histories of cultures, modern and ancient, what fascinated you the most however, was that your family can trace its roots back to the notorious Hashashin. You graduated with a doctorate in history and moved to the United Arab Emirates for a teaching position.

For the first time you were in a diverse environment, free to pray when and if you wanted, you threw yourself into texts pertaining the Hashashin for hours each day, You found the works of Friedrich Nietzsche to your liking, he spoke of the worthlessness in religions, the non-existence of truth, and his admiration for the Hashashin.
Slowly you renounced religion, you questioned morality and decided the only way to help the world is to overthrow the current society. Why should the peaceful adherents of doctrine be at the bottom rungs whilst chaos and deceit empowers the leaders? Thousands of years of crusades, genocide, inquisition and holy war ending in the rich getting richer and the poor dying in more conflict, does righteousness exist?
You began to post on the internet your ideals about reviving the Hashashin, you trained in all the old ways mastering combat and stealth to the best of your ability.

One day you receive a job, one “Uriah Lewis” requesting a historian to accompany him to a certain island resort’s grand opening. The pay is amazing.
The university sets everything up and you are sent with a large tour of museum artifacts to exhibit, oddly you are told to carry two items; an ancient Sumerian tablet and a Lydian Coin in a case on your person.
On the ship where you meet him he reveals that he needed the expert a like minded individual to help in his goals, he hands you a box, in it a dagger. As you hear his mission you jump at the chance to unearth the discovery that will change the world.

Ability: Whenever sent to kill at night you are not seen by trackers or watchers. Three times throughout the game, you may PM me to kill someone during the day, you may not use more than one of your kills per day.
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Name: Anselm Taylor
Age: 65
Place of Birth: Austin, Texas, USA
Place of Residence: Austin, Texas, USA

You have lived a conservative life, with a strict moral upbringing, your father a veteran of World War 2, your grandfather a casualty of World War 1, you were taught the army way from birth, camaraderie, loyalty, patriotism, from the day you learned to walk you were taught to carry yourself in a manner befitting a soldier.

It was no surprise when you enrolled in the army academy the first chance you got, upon graduation it was just in time for the Korean War.
Stories you heard your entire life, just stories as you were dragged through hell, no place for marching, no time for a salute, dawn to dusk and back, gunpowder, burning, dust, mud, ready, aim, shoot.

Like many in the army, actually killing a human was a hurdle not overcome lightly, when it came to marksmanship you were the top of your class, but staring down at the "enemy" the real deal that the targets represented, you would purposely aim away as you fired, bullets lost in the crossfire, there couldn't be blame on you specifically when every troop is paying attention to where their own bullet was hitting, or not hitting as was the case. One day on a mission to assist a British squad however, a line had to be drawn, there he was on the ground, ammo spent, nearby a North Korean soldier, reloading. He pulled up his rifle, and you pulled up yours, a half second decided who would leave this battleground to fight for his life another day, you extinguished a stranger's destiny for the life of another mere stranger. You exchanged names and left.

That night at camp you wanted no more, you threw away your guns, your ammo, you would tell your superior you would do no more tomorrow; court-martial, treason, you didn't care. Unfortunately you never would get a chance to make a stand, an ambush took place that night, every ally you had there was wiped out, you had no gun, so you ran from their screams of pain. a stray bullet hit you in the back as you fled, that is the last you remember, and remember it you do, it you do, it haunts you to this day, some nights it seems like the only part of your life you can remember.

You were awarded a purple heart and that was the last battle you fought, or rather didn't fight, it also cost you the use of your legs. You have been since called a hero, and every time you hear their praise you feel a twinge of regret. But the one "heroic act" that also haunts you has come with a benefit, the British soldier you saved is the billionaire owner of this resort, and has given you the full VIP treatment to get you over here.

Abilities: while a marksman in your own right, you are not mobile enough to fight this threat, you have resolved to fight even if it cost your life, you just never want to see another life maliciously extinguished like you did all those years ago, you have many ways to overhear conversations, you are a skilled line tapper, have your old radios, and even your powerful hearing aid sometimes picks thing up, thus you automatically and randomly receive the night results of other players investigative actions without their knowledge at the end of each night.
This naturally makes you a target, each night you can choose to toggle your handgun to "loaded" or "unloaded" keeping it unloaded does nothing to other players, loading it causes you to become a PGO, automatically killing whomever targets you that night, regardless of their intent.
Fircoal
Town Robotics Expert
Name: Aya Satō
Age: 26
Place of Birth: Ome, Tokyo, Japan
Place of Residence: Minato, Tokyo, Japan

For most of your life you have remained estranged from those closest to yourself out of necessity. Your father took a long commute to his job and was rarely home, your mother took on work as well and often had little time at home overlapping with your own. To occupy your own time, when not studying, you would pour yourself into your hobby of art, you would paint and sculpt so you could savor the memories of the few times you had spent with your parents.

Technology was another interest of yours, after graduating high school you had enrolled in a technical college, with a good paying job you were sure your parents could retire and you would have all the time you wanted to spend with them.

You now work for a robotics company; developing and perfecting analogs to humankind, every mannerism bringing closer the existence of those people desire; those no longer with us, those who we cannot see enough, those who have never existed outside of our minds. Such a thing may immortalize humankind.

Now for your big chance, you have been sent as the representative guest for your company to this resort. You are to showcase the advancements and breakthroughs your company has created over the years. To accomplish this you have been sent with several of the company’s latest robotic models, easily programmed with just a small voice sample.

Your ability: The robots have basic adjustable bodies and come in different sizes, the details are up to you to make however, with state of the art modeling supplies you may make a robotic version of anyone of your choice each night, this will take the place of said person, and you may use this ability on yourself if you choose. By replacing someone with a robot, they will be protected from kills that night, unfortunately as a side effect, since it isn't the actual person and doesn't express their mannerisms or carry any of the same items on their person, any investigations targeting them that night will come up incorrectly as innocent and tracking them will yield no results, there may be other effects, but you are not aware of them.
Hank44Soccer shieldgenerator7 2.0
Town Bartender
Name: Blaze Bell
Age: 24
Place of Birth: Las Vegas, Nevada, USA
Place of Residence: Hyperborea Island Resort?

You haven’t always been on the path of righteousness, but you’ve done what was needed to survive, alcoholism ran in the family, one night things got out of control and you were cut with a knife by your mother. This lead to you being placed in a foster home, you rebelled and fell in with some gangs, but eventually got your life together upon adulthood.

Since then you have become a professional bartender and a swore never to get too drunk, your childhood has caused you to always stay on the side of caution, you always make sure to keep an eye on the patrons and keep a gun under the counter just in case.

You work in a Las Vegas bar, and have won several flair bartending competitions; this allowed you an opportunity to work, perhaps permanently, at this resort. You pack your bags and arrive on the island, it is time to set up shop.

Abilities: During the night or immediately after you may listen in on anyone who has made a night post so far that night, this will allow you to learn their alignment. One time only you may use your gun to kill a player, this may be done during the day or night and does not count as your only action for the phase.
DoomYoshi Streaker
Town Auctioneer
Name: Edward Wójcik
Age: 49
Place of Birth: Kraśnik, Poland
Place of Residence: Kraśnik, Poland
From a family of wealth, and business, you have been taught to always get the competitive edge, and to protect yourself and possessions. You have received a good education and have always gotten what you wanted, making it a hobby to collect the rarest and hardest to find. But your older brother inherited the company upon your father’s death, forcing you to find an alternate means to support your wants, you would find that your collection has grown in value, and proceeded to sell anything in high demand.

You now travel the globe fulfilling profitable deals, while stocking up on rarities to sell and to keep, your standing has allowed you purchase a ticket to this island paradise’s grand opening, with the wealthy gathered so largely there is the price in no object.

Ability: You make it a habit to only associate with those you are making a deal with, you may thus choose your clients to keep yourself safe. Each night you may send me a list of approximately half the living player’s names (you may round up or down on an odd number) only these people will be allowed to target you that night, if anyone from the other half of players targets you for any action it will fail.
Mr. Squirrel
Town Psychic
Name: Pravin Kale
Age: 51
Place of Birth: Mumbai, India
Place of Residence: Mumbai, India
It is not easy standing out in a city of 12.5 million, you grew up poor, picking the pockets of the few, but through ingenuity and trickery you have grown up to be rich, picking the pockets of the masses.

You claim to be a psychic; you exploit the superstitious through your amazingly accurate cold readings, prescribing “magic” cures and charms to the desperate all across the globe.
Now you travel to a vacation and opportunity of a lifetime, statistically speaking a few rich people should believe your powers are real, for this job you rely on a vast hired network of information, in addition to your own skills you know all.

Ability: Once per night you may investigate a target for your trick, in doing so you find out some flavor info and some or all of their abilities, there is a catch, never one to turn down an opportunity to impress, you must reveal the information given to you publically in the thread the following day.
F1fth
Town Paramedic
Name: Angela Vitae
Age: 29
Place of Birth: Palermo, Italy
Place of Residence: London, England
Born to a “Made Man” in the Sicilian mafia, you grew up slightly spoiled as the only daughter in a large family. Later in life you took up courses in college to become a doctor, while your brothers undertook the “family business”. You repeatedly asked your father to give up his life of crime and allow your career to support your family, be he refused.

You still loved your family, but one day tipped the whole relationship over the edge. In a gang shootout two of your younger brothers were killed. You refused to associate with criminals for the rest of your life, changing your last name and moving out of the country.
You served as a paramedic in England for some time, apparently during which you saved the owner of this resort from a heart attack, you don’t quite recall the incident in question, but nonetheless have been invited as a guest for the grand opening.

Abilities: as an expert in resuscitation, you have the ability to save one person each night if they were targeted by a night kill, in addition you have two one shot powers, one time only during the night, instead of protecting anyone specific, you may choose to respond to any call. I will then send you a list of everyone scheduled to die that night and you may choose any one name out of the bunch to save before morning.
One time only after I post the lynch scene, instead of sending in your usual action you may use the night to revive the person just lynched, they will be placed back into the game by morning.
VioIet
Town Juggler
Name: Hsu Yi
Age: 48
Place of Birth: Xi’an, Shaanxi, China
Place of Residence: Pudong, Shanghai, China
Juggling is an art that combines the very best in balance, dexterity, and the laws of gravity and motion. It is an ancient skill originating in China, but older than even one of the longest standing civilizations. A skill of the greatest hunters, the most legendary warriors, leaders and aristocrats!
It is no wonder you were hired to entertain…..wait my apologies Mr. Hsu, it says you are guest?

Your whole life you have valued the balance of all things, a practicing Buddhist, you revere nature and the act of bettering one’s self. As a hobby you have been juggling for years, but your profession involves more conventional balance, you are an architect.

You have bought your ticket to this luxury resort, but you have an alternate goal in mind than just relaxing, for hundreds of years the art of juggling has slowly degraded to a parlor trick of fools, even in your homeland juggling pales in popularity to pretty much any random act you can see at the Shanghai Circus World, you intend to teach the upper class that juggling is once again the ultimate skill.

Abilities: You can juggle just about anything, and your skill in throwing is enough to make you a formidable force against anyone. You have four abilities, a protect, a kill, a roleblock, and an alignment investigation (jugglers are known to be masters of sleight of hand) but unfortunately you tend to juggle these abilities around…each night send me names to use each of these abilities on, such as
Use protect on player A
Use Investigate on player B
Use Block on player C
Use Kill on player C

And one of the abilities used will randomly work, which one went through I will tell you in the morning.
shieldgenerator7
Town Ventriloquist
Name: Chiumbo Melo
Age: 55
Place of Birth: Lourenço Marques, Mozambique
Place of Residence: Maputo, Mozambique (same place)


Once during your childhood, you learned of the traditional Zulu art of ventriloquism as practiced by Zulus for religious ceremonies. This intrigued you so as a hobby you began practicing the art. As an adult you visited Portugal and saw the western arts of puppeteering, you brought home a few as souvenirs and put on shows using them. Fully immersed in your hobby you set out a full time career hand craving puppets of various sizes.
Later in the onset of the technological age you make a small fortune selling your expertly carved custom dolls internationally. You have come to this resort for a well deserved break, but at the expo you hope to show off and start your own corporation.

Ability: Your more realistic dummies can be quite convincing in a crowd, enough to pass through a vote once each. Aside from your normal vote, you have five one shot extra votes, these can be used in conjunction with each other, or separately, once used though you may unvote them, but may not use the vote the rest of the game.
For example;
Vote count
Player A has 4 votes on them: you, player F, Player G, Player D
It takes 8 to lynch
You may PM me that you want to use four of your five secret votes on player A, instantly hammering them, it would show up as this
Player A Has been lynched: You, Player F, Player G, Player D, ???, ???, ???, ???
For the remainder of the game those four dummies would be unusable but you would still have one left to use whenever you chose.
chapcrap
Town Gambler
Name: Lucky Robinson
Age: 38
Place of Birth: Melbourne, Victoria, Australia
Place of Residence: Macau, Las Vegas, Monte Carlo, anywhere with high stakes gambling

Gambling, One of the oldest and most widespread activities on earth, in Australia it is practiced by around 80% of the adult population and thusly makes up for over 9% of the national revenue in taxation.
You were destined to gamble obviously from your name, and you really live up to all the expectations, form childhood you gambled marbles with your friends, and now are one of the top names worldwide.
Not that it doesn’t have it’s downsides, you have ended up several thousand dollars under broke at times, only to make it back just short of getting stabbed.
Now you have set your eyes on a new stage, make it big at Hyperborea Resort!

Ability: You can role block players by setting the odds and opponents. First choose a number of opponents by sending me the names of 1-4 players, next set the odds (which must always be less than the number playing including yourself) depending on these conditions players will be randomly roleblocked, if you are roleblocked by this ability, it will still go through, but I will inform you that you may not gamble the following night.
Example:
“I will play against Player A and Player D tonight, the odds are 1 roleblock”
The result is there is a one in three chance either you, player A, or Player D will be role blocked
Or if you take it to the maximum ability it would look like this:
“I will play against Players A, B, C, and F tonight, the odds are 4 roleblocks “
In this case four out of the five of you will randomly be roleblocked.
Haggis_McMutton
Town Star
Name: Evert Lehmann
Age: 25
Place of Birth: Mainz, Rhineland-Palatinate, Germany
Place of Residence: Hollywood, California, United States of America

A handsome man, your friends would joke that you should be some sort of actor; a few years ago you decided it was worth a shot since you couldn’t find a job since you finished school.
You applied for a background part in an American action movie that was set in Germany and became friends with several stars and producers. Luckily your natural charisma allowed you to land some bigger parts in recent years, even getting some supporting roles in a recent international hits.

You are surprised at the lengths some people go to stalk you, you never really craved attention or recognition, perhaps it isn’t the career for you? Now you take a short vacation to unwind before the shoot of your next film in a month, hopefully you can get some rest...


Action: Avoiding the tabloids has given you the considerable ability to sneak around; you may track or watch any player each night. However you do still attract attention when seen, there is a 20% chance you will be found by some loud fans, botching any actions your target was performing that night, your results, and actions targeting said player
Commander9
Town Journalist
Name: Eulalia González
Age: 44
Place of Birth: Bogota, D.C, Columbia
Place of Residence: Miami, Florida, United States of America

Born into a place of vast dangers, just being a citizen and having to walk down the street is deadly enough. But you are one of the people who want to promote the change in society that will ensure safety.
Ironically the pursuit of a safe society is one of the most dangerous careers in this case. You became a journalist and exposed the corruption and greed in your country, you were constantly threatened but you would not back down, eventually for the sake of your family you sought political asylum and moved to America.
You still do your best to promote the truth and have been hired by a national news organization.
Day to day you face the greatest risk the planet have to offer, exposing gangs, tyrants and conspiracies.

You now head to Hyperborea resort to document its opening, you would really rather cover something more exciting, or so you would think…


Action: You are a seasoned journalist, you may track and watch any player at the same time, I will automatically send you the results on the target each night and day, however, your tendency to latch on to a story means you will be unable to switch to a new target until when and if said target dies.
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Town Scientist
Name: Thoth Thomson
Age: 71
Place of Birth: Edinburgh, Scotland, UK
Place of Residence: Hyperborea Resort?
You have lived a long life of hard work, After completing your basic education as a young adult you took up fishing to make ends meet for your family while saving up enough to go to college, a job which you held through your education.
In college you worked to a doctorate in science and began the work that would occupy most of your life.
Tiring of the city you moved from place to place every few decades with your wife and children.

Now a widower, your children grown and living by yourself, you wish to spend your days resting in luxury, you have plenty of money from your career to retire with; you pack up your awards and a few scientific formulas you have been working on in your spare time and board the ship to your new home...

Actions: During the day phase, you may use one of three potions on a living player of your choice including yourself.
Potion A: takes away the target’s voice rendering them voteless for the rest of the day phase.
Potion B: gives target heightened perception; the target will be unaware of this trait, however the following phase will be informed of who has targeted them and their own action’s target (not including you)
Potion C: Kills target
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Re: Resort Mafia Endgame

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Day one
evilchaos Kills talapus (uses one kill)
Talapus switches self with shieldgenerator (uses ability 5)


Night one

Tal kills PCM and hypnotizes Evilchaos (uses ability 4) Bet: 00 lost

(Chap gambles, Four blocked
Chap blocked
sheildgenerator7 safe
VioIet blocked
pancakemix blocked
Iliad blocked)

F1fth uses one shot respond: saves pancake, bet the 8-9-11-12 Corner lost

safariguy5 bets on 21 lost

TA1LGUNN3R invites Anarkistsdream, F1fth, Talapus, and Fircoal

evilchaos kills mr. squirrel bets on line 13, 14, 15. lost

Mr. Squirrel investigates f1fth, bet on 00

Iliad turn on PGO, bet on line 13, 14, 15 (blocked) lost

shieldgenerator7 investigates safariguy

pancakemix makes it appear as though Iliad visited chap, Bet on Black (blocked) win extra vote

haggis watches tal

comm locks in to Watch/tracks Mr. S.

Fir skips action, bets on 00 lost

Iliad gets mr.S’ result


Day Two
shieldgenerator7 2.o kills F1fth with oneshot
Safari Kills VioIet


Night Two
Evil kills Chap
Tal kills Iliad
Iliad turns off pgo
Pancake listens in on safari
Doom chooses first half of list
Fircoal protects safari
Comm locks on to haggis

Day Three

Evil kills Doom
Safari kills fircoal

Night Three

Safari goes to saferoom
Evil goes to hotel, kills tal (driven with safari) (doesn’t use steal)
Talapus goes to safe room, kills tails
Haggis tracks comm (sees comm Targeting haggis) , goes to security booth (randomly sees shaggy targeting haggis)
Pancake goes to hotel, listens to comm. (doesn’t use steal)
Shaggy goes to hotel uses it on haggis
Comm receives haggis results


Night Four

Evil kills haggis
Tal kills AD
Haggis Tracks pancake
Pancake listens to haggis
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Re: Resort Mafia Endgame, The Grand Finale

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OH SCORE! Thats right all, bow down to your new master :P :lol: :P :lol: . Third party cleaned up in this game. Fun game with lots of character parts /, very enjoyable. Totally let me get into the character too which is always fun. I would be completely into your next game/ had a blast.Well played all.
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Re: Resort Mafia Endgame, The Grand Finale

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Talapus wrote:OH SCORE! Thats right all, bow down to your new master :P :lol: :P :lol: . Third party cleaned up in this game. Fun game with lots of character parts /, very enjoyable. Totally let me get into the character too which is always fun. I would be completely into your next game/ had a blast.Well played all.
Oh yes, definitely enjoyable game, we just didn't put up much of a fight. Fun scenes /, had me guessing most of the time.
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Re: Resort Mafia Endgame, The Grand Finale

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Wow, I thought WE were OP...
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