Welcome one and all to the quiet town of DiSville, remote and nestled far away from itās nearest neighbours.
It is a town of only 11 villagers, all working feverishly to prepare enough provisions to deal with the oncoming blizzard that will soon cut off any exit. The blizzard comes under the worst circumstances for the townsfolk, as through the dense snowclouds, one thing can be seen in the sky, a huge, oppressive full moon. It has been many a year since the town banished its last werewolf @wewerewerewolvesonce , but a strange howling has been coming from the woods in recent nightsā¦ As a precaution, the town Seer has dusted off their trusty crystal ball and the local bodyguard stands proudly behind their gleaming shield.
As a new day dawns, the snow drifts have built up around the town. No one else is getting through. But waitā¦ one lone shadow emerges in the mist! As the figure draws closer, the street light on the outskirts illuminates a face. Itās @saps! Saps is shouting something, if anyone had been awake to hear it, they would have heard the boundless optimism of the townās new arrival. āHEY GUYS! HEY GUYS! SORRY IāM LATE BUT I MADE IT JUST BEFORE THE LAST FLURRY CLOSED THE TOWN IN FORā¦HOW EVER LONG THIS TAKES!ā Saps looks around and right there in the centre of town is a house with a āFor Rentā sign up. Good old dependable @Bamnan had left very recently and this looked like the perfect place for saps to settle down. But waitā¦ a twig snaps in the dark shadows of the woodsā¦ a bloodcurdling howl and before Saps even knows whatās happened, there is a gnashing of teeth and a slashing of claws. Poor old Saps didnāt even make it into the town before they were mauled and left dead in the middle of the town square.
All the commotion has woken the villagers and they gather to survey the scene. Does anyone have blood in their teeth? Whose clothes are torn and ripped?
The seer has consulted their crystal ball. Perhaps they know something nobody else does. The bodyguard unfortunately didnāt even get to meet @saps so the shield is stowed away safely until night falls again. Who knows what will happen next? Maybe the townsfolk will introduce themselves? Maybe give a bit of backstory about how they came to such a cursed place? One thingās for sure, someone will pay for poor, poor Sapsā murder. There will be a banishmend tonight (or maybe tomorrow depending on what state the narrator is in after visiting the christmas market). The villagers begin sharpening their pitchforks.
Our townsfolk, in the order they joined the game areā¦
@Mert
@dingers
@anon45164313
@Ruffers
@bugduv
@the_ravens
@lastdino
@sine_wave
@Squandered
@Aggpass
@Maps
and dear departed @saps
Everyone now can talk over their suspicions, alliances can be formed, messages are permitted between players outside of the game but try to keep as much as possible in here for everyoneās entertainment. If everyone can aim to have their banishment vote to me by 9pm Iāll do my best to reveal the player voted out tonight. If not, then first thing tomorrow. Any questions, let me knowā¦ if they are of a confidential nature, please DM them.
Good luck everyone!
Original rules/sign up thread