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![[image loading]](http://i.imgur.com/HhsnLrx.png) TL Mafia Ban List 2.0 Mafia
hosted by darthpunk and coagulation
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RULES
1. You must vote each day and post at least once every day and once every night.
2. You must PM host(s) every night cycle if you have a night action, whether you choose to use it or not.
3. Town may not communicate with each other outside this thread unless otherwise specified by your role.
4. You may not edit any of your posts. If you wish to add an idea to what you initially posted, type up another post and begin with "EBWOP:"
5. Keep derping and flaming to a minimum. This does not help town and only makes you as a player look bad.
6. No screenshots of PM's.
7. Play to win.
8. After a player dies, they are allowed one short farewell post but it cannot contain any game changing information. Dead players will be given a password to a "Graveyard" thread where they can chat with other dead players and the host(s).
9. Outing your scum team is grounds for an instant modkill and temporary/permanent suspension from Mafia.
10. No role-claiming unless specified by host.
11. Host reserves the right to cherry pick infractions in the banlist.
ROLES
gmarshal - godfather - you and your scum buddies choose 1 person to ban every night. cause your the boss and you can do whatever the fuck you want and no one will question it you come back green on all checks.
+ Show Spoiler +On March 09 2014 00:46 GMarshal wrote:
Jesus Christ.
rayn - goon - you can at any time rage quit the game, your immediately modkilled. no one knows why you would do this. but you do it. If your rage meter ever goes above 3 you will auto rage quit.
+ Show Spoiler +On April 04 2014 08:37 raynpelikonoshi wrote:
go fuck himself. you are a fucking asshole. I want to shoot you in the face because you are a fucking dick. Artanis gave us a warning, he said "if language does no0t go down, you will be modkilled". Okay. Fair. But not fair. Fucking shit. IIt was gumshoe, not us, who was rude. 100%. Artanis take an eye on your hand and be a man. Fucking shit. FUCKING SHIT.
corazan - roleblocker - your easily offended and take things too serious but thats ok because you got a secret weapon. you can use your report button to get someone temp banned and roleblock them each night.
+ Show Spoiler +On December 22 2013 12:54 Corazon wrote:
I'll be messaging Gmarshal...pm land is fun
alakaslam - ??????????? - because nothing you say ever makes any fucking sense no one has any idea how you actually feel about anything.
+ Show Spoiler +On April 01 2014 14:27 Alakaslam wrote:
HIJOLE
marv - mason - you like to pm people. so much that you do it even after your dead. when you die you can still pm your mason buddy but cant post in game.
night 1 you choose a partner. If you choose rayn his rage quit meter goes up 1 point.
+ Show Spoiler +On January 03 2014 07:33 marvellosity wrote:
I don't even know what the drama is anymore
foolishness - mason - you can pm anyone you want whenever you want but if you talk to rayn you will be modkilled.
+ Show Spoiler +On April 15 2014 15:07 Foolishness wrote:
You violated TeamLiquid's rules about posting behavior on forums.
geript - vanilla townie - you wish you had a role. get ript. can rage quit the game to add 1 jimmie rustle to bh and 1 rage to rayns meter.
+ Show Spoiler +On March 14 2014 10:13 geript wrote:
I would like to point out that I would be more than happy to take over the "clerical aspects" of the ban list.
gumshoe - vanilla townie - you can at any time swear on your life that you are town. whenever you use this ability rayns rage counter goes up 1 point. however you will be modkilled for gambling with your life cause thats cheating.
and bhs jimmie rustle meter will go up 1.
+ Show Spoiler +On April 16 2014 03:14 Blazinghand wrote:
Well at least we found something more interesting than "I swear on my life" to argue about
bill murray - vanilla townie - you wanna play mafia but the scummy fuckers running the banlist wont let you. you get no role.
+ Show Spoiler +On April 24 2014 00:21 Bill Murray wrote:
i really dont care to sit out a game but id like to play with my friends ok thx
blazing hand - vanilla townie / traitor - your a ban list regular. you tend to keep your cool but sometimes your jimmies get in a little bit of a rustle and you start requesting bans like one of those banlist kids. if your jimmies rustled meter goes above 3 you will turn into a ban list kid (MAFIA GOON).
+ Show Spoiler +On February 25 2014 02:41 Blazinghand wrote:
No dice, kushm4sta. My game, my rules.
coagulation - vet - haters always be tryn to ban you and shit but you always get out of it. can survive a hit. at any time you can self hammer yourself for the lulz and blazinghands jimmy rustle meter will go up 1 point and rayns rage meter will go up 1 point.
+ Show Spoiler +On April 08 2014 10:27 Coagulation wrote:
I would skull fuck anyone that said some bunk ass shit like that to me on the streets.
User was temp banned for this post.
wave of shadow - DT - any time you see someone join a game without sitting out their ban first you raise hell. nothing gets passed you. you can check 1 player each night and find out their role. if at any time you post about how you agree with coag your credibility meter goes down 1 point.
+ Show Spoiler +On April 24 2014 00:15 WaveofShadow wrote:
You did the crime, you do the time.
kushm4asta - self aware miller - your town but you say really dumb shit that makes you look bad so nobody really knows for sure. you can at any time say "GAYFK" and 1 jimmie rustle will be added to BHs meter and 1 ragequit to rayns meter.
+ Show Spoiler +On February 25 2014 11:35 kushm4sta wrote:
nah i totally meant gay=bad. being afk is gay (read bad/lame), therefore gayfk. Being gay is fine for gay people but for me it's like hell no i would never do that!
User was temp banned for this post.
darthpunk - medic - you are the tlmafia ban list white knight. you protect the innocent from the tyranny of the ban list and its iron fisted rule. your butt hurt preventative skills are so extensive you can save a player each night from fatal butt damage.
+ Show Spoiler +On January 02 2014 12:28 DarthPunk wrote:
Amazingly people mostly just play mafia at Omgus. Not very well admittedly. But they do try, bless them.
Ivloski - vigi - you roam the ban list like a wild predator on the prowl looking for mentally weakened and vulnerable mafia kids to snipe. however if you successfully snipe a banlist kid(scum) gmarsh will come to the rescue and ban you forcing you to be modkilled.
+ Show Spoiler +On February 23 2014 05:17 iVLosK! wrote:
I came here to make a gay joke, butt fuck it.
User was temp banned for this post.
aquanim - lyncher - one time during the night you can pm the host someone you want to ban and flip. all players then have 48 hours to vote yes or no. If no gets the most votes you rage quit the game.
+ Show Spoiler +TL.net Bot wrote
Aquanim was just temp banned for 90 days by Firebolt145.
That account was created on 2012-11-14 20:06:06 and had 1723 posts.
Reason: Requested.
obviousone - bus driver - you made watching entertaining ban list fights nigh fucking impossible when you redirected ban list arguments to the breakout thread and decreased net ban list drama by up to 25%. at night you can use your mad bus skills to switch two players.
+ Show Spoiler +On January 06 2014 15:34 ObviousOne wrote:
Any time a discussion in the ban list thread regarding a ban takes a turn for the verbose, please bring the discussion here.
gonzaw - third party survivor - you dont actually play mafia but you still stop in from time to time to talk about hitler, porkchops, hypothetical jibber jabber and other inane boring hogwash that no one wants to read. you also talk to yourself for long awkward stretches so if your the only one left alive at the end you will probably be ok.
+ Show Spoiler +On April 14 2014 07:15 Koshi wrote:
I didn't know if I wanted to read that and went to look for key words:
Hitler Holocaust and your sister.
visceraeyes -innocent child- you may or may not have sent your role to a bunch of people in a fit of rage to get modkilled.. you can send screen shots of your role and shit cause your having a bad day or something. if you send a screenshot to scum or the screenshot shows up in the thread you are modkilled bonus points if you use the word MOTHERFUCKER in it or pm someone not even in the game.
+ Show Spoiler +On October 09 2013 04:44 Blazinghand wrote:
how drunk were you VE when you PMed me, a dead player, your alignment, and called me a motherfucker
how drunk
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FLAVOR
The Future of TLMafia
Recently the omgus.net staff had been invited to take an exclusive insider look at the TLmafia Banlist headquarters inner workings and naturally being somewhat of a banlist connoisseur myself I could not pass up the chance to check out the great minds behind one of the most impressive butt hurt manufacturing and exporting operations in the world.
When I arrived at the headquarters I was greeted by the mastermind himself Captian Gmarshal who stood in the door with a friendly smile and an outstretched hand. There was something off putting about his eyes though, as if despite his cheery demeanor and friendly posture there was a cold sorrow just under the surface trying to get out. I wrote it off as over stimulation from my big day at the banlist factory and took his hand and shook it enthusiastically and complimented his top hat and monocle.
TLMafia Headquarters Lobby
The tour started in the Tlmafia headquarters lobby where a double spiral staircase twisted up in elegant decadence to a huge top floor platform with 3 massive portraits mounted on the wall basked in carefully placed lighting. "Those are our benevolent creators Qatol Foolishness and Ver" he said with a sweeping hand gesture, beaming with pride "We find our staff is more productive and happy when they are allowed to bask in their glory all day".
Just then a church like bell rang over the intercoms and doors all around opened up and employees poured out of offices and cubicles and herded up the stairs to fall on their knees and utter praise to their great and powerful creators before returning back to work with eerily strained smiles. Gmarsh cleared his throat and started to explain "we have hourly praise for our great leaders. It helps keep the place running at optimal performance at all times, Would you like to go bask in their glory?"
TLMafia Resources and Development
I politely declined and pointed to a large door with a sign that read "Beta Testing - Employees Only" down the hall. "Whats in there?" I asked curiously.
Gmarsh smiled and said "im glad you asked, that is our resources and development wing. you could say thats where all the magic happens." He stood looking at me in an awkward moment of silent anticipation and then said "well go ahead and say it." I was puzzled but I said it reluctantly "its.. umm where the magic happens?" "Exactly!" He clapped and quickly lead me into the white sterile lab room where scientists scampered and machines buzzed around with urgency.
He quickly waved me over to a large one way mirror overlooking a cell with a test subject inside sitting at a computer. "this is where our top scientists are diligently researching our newest improvements to the ban list in an effort to create the most optimal mafia experience for our users" A surge of interest ran through my mind as I looked at all the gadgets and panels. A computer screen pulsed with information and I caught the following line
"Inactivity Research - Test Subject - Cora"
Gmarsh clicked a button and a scientist with a clipboard briskly walked up to him. Gmarsh greeted him and said "kita would you please demonstrate for our friend here our newest approach to dealing with inactivity issues in game?"
Kita nodded and walked up to the control panel.
I noticed right away the subject in the computer chair at the desk had a strange metallic collar on him that had a TLMafia Logo on the back. Kita pushed the intercom and commanded the subject in the chair to stand up and walk to the other side of the cell. as he obediently stood up and started walking a bright red light flashed on the collar and a speaker on the side started to emit a loud tone followed by a repeated robotic statement "warning - inactivity detected - warning - inactivity detected" I stood shocked and amazed at the ingenuity of the device. the test subject then sat back down into the chair and the collar device went back in to stand by mode.
I looked at gmarsh with a grin "very impressive gmarsh but what happens if the player doesnt return" I asked with a puzzled look. gmarsh nodded and turned back to kita. "initiate Re-percussive parameters." kita nodded and hit the intercom again and commanded the subject to once again walk over to the other side of the cell. The collar device began to blink red and the robotic chant activated again as the subject reached the other side. I watched closely as kita pushed another button and this time a glass partition slid up from the middle of cell and cut the room in half leaving the computer chair side inaccessible to the test subject.
the collars robotic voice chirped "Inactivity detected Modkill sequence activated" and began to initiate a countdown as the test subject scrambled around against the glass panel trying to get back to the computer. "10 - 9 - 8 - 7" the subject was on his knees now clawing at the glass franticly "6 - 5 - 4 - 3" the subject now tore at the collar like a wild animal in a trap trying to remove it "-2 - 1 - 0 - Player Modkilled." The collar exploded with a loud pop and a bright red spray of blood shot across the glass as the headless corpse collapsed on the floor. I clapped excitedly. Fantastic show I exclaimed jovially. Gmarsh took a little bow and patted kita on the back.
TLMafia Behavior Modification Wing
After the inactivity demonstration I was sure that nothing could possibly top the spectacular show I had just beheld however I was quickly proven wrong as Gmarsh ushered me into another hall with a big white door at the end of it. when he opened the door and I walked inside I instantly noticed the scientists in this area wearing medical garb and other fancy doctor gadgets and doodads. "This here is our behavioral modification lab" gmarsh said with delight as he handed me a aqua green hair net and some fluffy shoe covers and a mask. "we are very serious about safety here so I must ask you to wear these protective garments at all times"
I nodded to gmarsh to let him know I understood completely and quickly suited up in the required attire. "Right this way coag" gmarsh pointed to a large double swinging door and we entered another room with low lighting and another test subject seated at the center of the room wearing that nifty TLMafia collar I had seen earlier.
"We have noticed there is a slight issue with players carrying over grudges from game to game and it has become highly detrimental to the happy cohesive atmosphere we at tlmafia are trying to promote. we are currently working on a solution to put an end to unresolved conflicts being carried over from game to game." Gmarsh said with a smile. I nodded to let him know I was following along but I honestly wasn't sure how they could possibly solve a problem so rooted in basic human nature. However I was more than willing to see what they had to offer in this crazy mafia wonderland of theirs.
A tall dark mysterious man walked up to me and shook my hand. "Hello im doctor batma -- err bumatlarge nice to meet you coagulation. I smiled and returned the gesture. Todays test subject is #070330509 but you can just call him geript. I waved a small greeting to subject geript and he waved back with a smile. Capn gmarsh walked up to doc bum and gave him the go ahead to begin the demonstration.
I watched with increasing fascination as doc bum walked into the room. "Hello geript Im doc bum, Im going to ask you some questions and I want you to answer them honestly to the best of your knowledge" Geript replied with a nod. "Sure doc" and looked at him in anticipation.
Doc Bum pulled out a folder and held up a large picture of a person smiling with a name at the bottom of the photo. It said - HolyFlare- Geript looked at the photo and bum asked him "How does this picture make you feel" Geript shrugged and said "alright I guess". Doc bum nodded and jotted down some notes. He then pulled another large photo of a person smiling this one had marvelosity written at the bottom. "And how does this one make you feel geript?" Bum asked softly. Geript eyed up the pic and again shrugged. "I dont know. Im fine." he said with a bored look. "Hmmkay good good" doc bum said as he jotted in his notepad again.
He once again pulled out a pic of a person smiling this time the name said BlazingHand and held it up to geript. Upon seeing the grinning Blazinghand person he started to twitch and turn red. the vein in his forehead began to tick as if keeping time. sweat poured out of geripts skin and he started to growl a deep guttural growl of primal anger. I was shocked at the amount of rage radiating from the center of the room. Doc Bum asked again "how does this pic make you feel geript"
Geript Screamed a howling roar of a mad man who had just swan dived off the edge of sanity and flipped the table in front of him with a violent jerk. Geripts eyes rolled wildly in his head as gmarsh motioned to the back of the room and two orderlies in white coats stepped into the light behind him. I seen the name tags "Kush" and "Viscera" as the clamped their hands down on his back.
Geript struggled against them and kush muttered. "Dont make me get the hose again" This only seemed to send geript into more spasms of rage. doc bum put the picture back in the folder and snapped it shut quickly, jotted some more stuff in his note pad and frowned. "as you can see" Gmarsh started "There is quite a bit of leftover hostility from previous mafia games in geripts mind that can become quite a problem as the anger stacks up, but we think we may have found the solution" he nodded at doc bum and said "begin post game behavior modification sequence." Bum walked over to a control panel and pushed a button. Gmarsh turned back around to me and started to speak again. "You see we have installed this bad behavior preventative measure into each of our spiffy tlmafia collars that will automatically engage at the end of every game to assure that there will never be any hard feelings left lingering from previous matches in the next round of mafia."
Just then I heard a small mechanical whirling noise emitting from geript as a small shiny contraption folded out of the back of the collar. It looked like a tiny metal pen and sounded similar to one of those electric pencil sharpeners. The object poked into the back of the subjects head and began to whirl vigorously.
Doc bum walked up and began to explain. "we have found that if we swirl around the cerebrum cortex of the brain a little bit after every match it erases any negative memories the player may be holding back of other players" I stared at the contraption as it whirled out and popped back into the collar. Geript sat there completely calm as if nothing had ever happened. Doc Bum walked up to geript again and pulled the offensive photo out again and asked. "how do you feel about this picture geript" Geript stared vacantly at the picture for a sec and shrugged. "can I has my ice creams nao?" he asked completely unperturbed by the photo that mere moments ago had set him off into a fit of roaring rage. Absolutely amazing I proclaimed. I could hardly believe my eyes. "This would be a huge game changer" I said excitedly. gmarsh nodded knowingly. I looked again at geript. A small trickle of drool was dribbling down his chin as kush brought him his ice cream. I asked Gmarsh about the drool puddle pooling on geripts lap. Doc bum assured me it was a small bug and they would definitely work it out of the final release.
TLMafia Data Collection Center
I was feeling extremely optimistic with the future of TLMafia banlist in seemingly capable hands I could hardly contain myself with the possibilities for the future jumping out at every turn. Gmarsh however had noticeably slowed down a bit. It was hard to put my finger on it but it seemed like he had something else on his mind the whole time. I concluded that he was of course a very busy man and no doubt dealing with the overwhelming responsibility of managing crunch time for the final preparations of the Banlist 3.0 launch was a likely exhausting task.
We walked into a large gymnasium type area lined with innumerable desks and monitors being manned by thousands of employees with headsets. "This is the heart of our operation" gmarsh said as I took in the overwhelming sight. "All TLMafia collars are wirelessly networked into this central data hub where a team of specialists review and approve all player conduct during active games."
My eyes darted across the thousands of video feeds being siphoned in and managed at once. "Long gone are the days of players being able to communicate with malicious intent outside of the hosts watchful gaze. Every collar is equipped with a fully functional 360 degree optical recording sensor array along with a high tech cutting edge audio recording interface picking up a wide spectrum of sound in the players environment. They are monitored 24/7 to maintain maximum game integrity at all times." Just then a giant warning sign popped up on one of the monitors and flashed brightly as a robotic voice announced over the intercom. "Communication violation detected in terminal 1753" Gmarshall hurried down the corridor of cubicles to the offending players data display.
"we take the integrity of each and every game extremely serious here at TLMafia banlist" He said as he reached the terminal. "offenders are met with stern consequences that repair the situation and perform damage control as quickly as possible." A small man sitting at the controls with a name tag that read MR KASLAM was reading over the situation. "HIJOLE!" He exclaimed "Marvellosity just got flagged for exposing confidential game breaking information to fellow mafia player Oatsmaster due to a lapse in judgment while tokin on a bowl of chupazi." Gmarsh looked over the data feed grimly.
"He mentioned both the game name and his role outside of the game thread twice in a 24 hour period" This is very unfortunate but theres nothing we can do about it now. Alakaslam prepare Oats and Marv for brain wipe" gmarsh ordered with a sigh. I watched in puzzlement on the screen as they both stood up in panic when the friendly robotic voice emanating from their collars informed them in stereo that "they are about to undergo the brain wipe process" and are "highly encouraged to pull over if operating heavy machinery."
Oats dropped the bong with a shatter and began to run franticly pleading with the robotic announcement "WHAT THE FUCK? PLEASE DONT! I DIDNT EVEN SAY ANYTHING! IT WASNT ME IT WAS HIM! WHAT THE FUCK?!" Gmarsh turned away from the scene and I finally fully seen the look floating under the surface of his eyes for the first time. The glazed empty look of a man who had lost a piece of himself during his struggles to maintain order. "initiate brain wipes" He said in a solemn and cold voice that seemed distant and detached.
"Yes captain" Came the reply as the techie hit the button- marked WIPE. The sorry figures on the screen uselessly running from their inescapable fates both instantly stopped slack jawed in their tracks as a bright blinding light illuminated all along the collars inner top edge. "Brain wipe complete" Reported Kaslam the techie. "Carry on then" Gmarsh barked as he turned to me. He was back to his smiling charismatic self again. "This must be your lucky day coag." he chuckled as he gestured for me to follow him down a long long corridor lined with fluorescent white lights. I followed along with the echoing implications of what I had just witnessed bouncing around in my head.
TLMafia Ban List
We walked silently for a good 10 minute stretch as I inspected the giant arching gold pillars we passed through. This was it I thought excitedly. This was the legendary ban list itself before me in all its glory. Up at the top a retractable tripod mounted laser was busily etching the name -wherebugsgo- into the giant golden wall at a quick clip. I was filled with an empowering feeling of respect and fear as I traced my fingers across the legendary bans etched here for all of eternity - Scaramanga - - Bill Murray - - FourFace - I could hardly believe my eyes.
Gmarsh broke the silence as he called over the employee intercom for a status update on Marv and Oats. MR kaslams voice crackled over the speaker and responded. "Marv is still trying to figure out how to get his pants on without putting both legs in one hole but hes making progress. Oats Seems to have had an accident in his though." Gmarsh grunted. "Better send kush with the hose" he said and released the call button on the PA system "aye aye captain" Mr kaslam replied.
He turned back to me and held out his arms as the ban list stretched before him. "legend has it qatol carried these slabs of gold down himself from high up on the top of derp mountain after eating psychoactive mushrooms and meditating for 2 weeks straight" Gmarshed cleared his throat and continued. It was there that he received a vision in a time of TLMafia crisis. I looked at him quizzically and asked "Did god command him to do it?" Gmarsh reacted with an amused look and said "No. Qatol commanded god to command him to do it" It was only then that I fully realized the power of Qatol. "He spared no expense thats for sure" I said while mirin the extravagant slabs of gold forever carved with the names of the wicked and condemned.
TLMafia Host Engineering Lab
Just then a button caught my eye. It was a little red button with a little glass cover over it set off in the back maintenance area of the room. There was a sign next to it that said "SUPER TOP SECRET" "Whats that button do?" I asked excitedly. A concerned shadowed look came over Gmarshalls face and he scratched his head. "Im afraid I dont have clearance to take you into that part of the ban list" with a small disappointed voice and my head down I asked. "Aww really?" while kicking an imaginary poof of dust with 1 foot. He laughed and said "Of course not im Gmarsh I can do whatever the fuck I want" and hit the button.
A Golden staircase opened up and ascended into the floor. Gmarsh started down and motioned for me to follow. Blue lights glowed on the walls lining the descent and I could hear a ruckus of gears and pistons booming deep below me as I worked my way down. When we reached the bottom a giant networking sprawl of conveyor belts and assembly lines spread out as far as I could see. Gmarsh handed me a hard hat and protective eye wear from the storage lockers at the entrance and we both quickly suited up.
Then a large shadow fell over me as I adjusted the goggles and a lumbering behemoth of half machine half man lurched forward with a steady clunk clunk clunk. Gmarsh Interrupted my clearly startled shuffle backwards away from the hulking mechanism with a gentle hand on the shoulder and said "Dont worry. The BHmk2 Hosting Bot is completely harmless" A giant piston out stretched arm reached to shake mine and I shook it apprehensively. "Hello I am BHBotMk2 how may I serve you" The robot stood at attention awaiting a command. Gmarsh quickly explained in a loud cheery voice "The BH Automated technological breakthrough in hosting advancements. The BH Automated Hosting Bot is built with a highly classified neural thought transmitter that allows player roles and alignments to be beamed into the heads of players directly over the air waves strengthening the integrity of player / host confidentiality." It all made perfect sense to me. "I guess you would be hard pressed to get a screen shot of your role PM if it was directly inserted into your memory banks" I said in agreement.
"BHBot comes equipped with many more exclusive features to make your mafia playing experience more enjoyable." The robot boasted while a little blue laser mounted on its head started to brightly shine in my eyes and I was aww struck as a funny MSPaint of a crude equation explaining why bus drivers cant bus themselves was directly beamed into my thoughts. Little mishapped stick figures with frowning faces being sucked into a black hole left by the exhaust of a hell bound bus. Toplel shit I said marveling at the ease of host / player interfacing capabilities and the amazingly sharp wit packed into such a small image.
As my eyes began to focus back on the factory in front of me I started to notice the other BH Host Bots in various stages of assembly shuttling around in lines. My eyes navigated all the way to the dizzying end of the production lines and followed the fully assembled brand spanking new shiny BH bots walking off in formation one by one. Gmarsh punched some numbers on a small calculator he pulled from his pocket. "With the power plants running at optimal power we can produce over 5 thousand BH Host Bots per hour"
to be continued..
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players..
1. BdotNert
2. Alakaslam
3. kushm4sta
4. TheKingO'TheCats
5. VanTheKraut
6. Tang
7. mrbungle
8. EnforcedNo
9. psydeux
10. Haste
11. prplhz
12. shotgunmerc
13. raynpelikoneet
14. Twe3k
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so are there 2 games or what
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nah. updating player list
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Oh god, good job with those roles! I almost fell off my chair laughing... dat BH quote in VEs role description.
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SO much <3 Coag
The only thing missing is an awesome comic
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so can we hint at what our roles are?
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kitaman27
United States9244 Posts
I've always wanted to be mentioned in a fan fiction! I was hoping it would be as a sexy teenage vampire, but this is definitely a close second. One more item off my bucket list.
Well done.
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I don't even know what's going on but I'm mad I didn't get a role.
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You spelled my name wrong Coag 
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Yo coag, dunno if the game is for realz or a joke, but if it's for real both foolishness and VE's roles can break the game. Foolishness can announce in thread who he is going to pm one at a time and kill himself and rayn for free. VE can do the same and get a red check on someone by getting modkilled.
Pretty funny nontheless =P
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Since Im on the ban list, that means I can play on the banlist game right?
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On April 30 2014 19:04 Onegu wrote:
Since Im on the ban list, that means I can play on the banlist game right?
That game is on OMGUS, different site.
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Oh shit I thought this WAS the banlist for a second
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I should be mafia drunk.
I mean like a town drunk role but mafia drunk.
I could also play the game but i hate the OMGUS.net interface.
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On April 30 2014 21:53 raynpelikoneet wrote:I should be mafia drunk. I mean like a town drunk role but mafia drunk. I could also play the game but i hate the OMGUS.net interface.
It's not really any worse than vendetta strada IMO
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user control panel>board preferences>board style>subsilver2
you're welcome.
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