Pokémon TCG: Sword and Shield—Brilliant Stars

WEREWOLF XV: Pokemon Wars: GAME END: TOWN WINS!!!!! See Post 2547 for Final Update!

#1959However, I am STILL not EMPIRE OR SITH. Due to my whereabouts Night 5. I AM town. That still plays into TheKing's information.

I still am not sure if you are a townie or not. You seemed very eager to get me lynched even before I posted about where I was night 4. And I would also like to point something else out. Even if you are not a wolf or part of the sith, that does not clear you of being an independent.
 
#1951



Napoleon ~ Something’s wrong here, no?





Please do, I want people to talk about it.

Yes, I put myself as a townie. Does anyone doubt this? The update is one of two ways we learn about the alignment of people. The other is detective/seer claims. I don’t see why we can’t use the update to declare what people are. That would be silly.


About jpulice: The main reason I placed jpulice in neutral is there is no EVIDENCE for their township. You did seer him, but you are not completely sure of their township. If you have a strong feeling that’s fine, but I can’t evaluate a feeling that isn’t mine, nor can I evaluate the feelings of people who remain nameless. If I can’t evaluate it, due to not having the evidence, than I can’t make a call either way. If you want me to make objective rulings, give me evidence. Though I could have made a note (leaning town) on the end of their entry.

About thunderjolt: Yeah, that is correct. I had forgotten. Which pretty much keeps him where he is. I don’t have any evidence of him being town or wolf/dark Jedi, so he is neutral.



About your fears of TheKing's question.
From your post I’m inferring that you fear a mid-day reprisal? Or some other zany kill? That seems to be the only reason why you would not want to reveal this information. But what would knowing what room you were in last night make any difference? Why does that matter to anyone except the town?



Again. I come back to my main point, which you seem to not have gotten. Night roles are based on your name. Everyone knows your name. If ANYONE at night wants to do anything to you, they don’t need to guess “the man in the brown cloak who was in the barracks night 1.” They call you by your name: jellyfisher. You can’t stop them by concealing your night activities. That is the way Werewolf works. If the wolves wanted to kill me, then they’d say: Kill Sandslash7. They don’t have to be specific and say “The Orange Tyranitar who was in the Mess night 3.” They say Sandslash7. *



Your night-time activities of previous days do not make any difference on killing roles. They ONLY have impact on clearing you to the town. Again, the fact that you are calling for important information about a role, (force-sensitivity), with only a: “I NEED this information, trust me guyz” without willingly offering information that WILL CLEAR YOU IF YOU ARE TELLING THE TRUTH, it reeks of suspicion.




If you are the townie and you have cleared jpulice, Dragonclyne, Toxictaipan, and King Piplup, that is great!

START ACTING LIKE A TOWNIE.




Gallade ~ Thank you for giving us more information on your group. My concerns are for the most part waylaid.


New List

Town:
Toxictaipan (Through claimed detective)
King Piplup (Through claimed detective)
Dragonclyne725 (Through claimed detective)
jellyfisher (detective with 4 claims)
Sandslash7 (shown to not have been either in the Empire nor in the Dark Jedi/Sith)



Neutral:
PokeChampofPokeBeach (Wobbufett, could be independent)
jpulice (vicious debate with Ikrit, no evidence either way, leans town due to detective)
Ikrit (vicious debate with jpulice, no evidence either way, though truthful)
Thunderjolt (Deoxys, no read)
Redados1 (leans town)
Napoleon (claims/shown to be Cynthia, leans town)
Cardzmaster2004 (No evidence either way, also a liar)
Spartacus (claims Jolteon, leans town)
Arcanine/Arbok Master (Mechanic, leans town heavily)*
TheKing (claimed suspicious, without evidence, by detective)
Scottistru (pseudo-seer leaning town, claims investigation of Ikrit)
gallade (pseudo-seer claims a wolf, leans town)
Pokemonfan5 (changed playstyle, leans suspicious, investigation required)

Suspicious:
Benzo (Gave up, essentially proving himself a wolf)






*If the werewolves HAD to guess based on night activity (We’d like to kill the blue and gold pokemon in the conservatory), then that would be a SEVERE nerf of their abilities.

**If a seer has cleared AAM, let me know. I thought one had, but in a cursory examination of the thread I couldn't find the post. Let me know so I can make corrections again.


Out of curiosity, why are some names bolded on your list?
 
OK, so first off, appologies to all for lack of activity. What I haven't been telling you all (and that some of you vets who talk to me off-topic know as well) is that I have been mkaing a BIG personal job move over the past six months that, well, hasn't been a good fit. I've triwed juggling this game with the headache of reality and its been a bit much. yes, lame and late, bit still. I will post a breadcrumb post for someone tonight and then a regulr post after. I hope I make it in before the deadline. Although, as a start, in reference to my earlier post and vote...gah...

Don't worry about it.

~Cardz/JP.
 
ok, I'd like to start by saying I am a TOWNIE. I don't know how to make that clearer that there is no mallicious intent in anything I have done. hopefully the rest of this psot clears that up.

Jellyfisher: I'm glad you let us know you are a detective and it is kinda a pain that you don't know straight out msot fo the time the alignment of who you're researching; however, your suscpicion list nearly matches mine and hopefully the town uses it as a pretty accurate guide to where we should be voting; kudos to your research.

Pokechampofpokebeach: Benzo has been acting the most scummy, but his voicing gives me pause before voting. I've always assumed him to be a mech of some sort due to his speech-impediment. this could be that crazy, diseased quad-wielding lightsaber guy from the first three movies (don't rmemeber his name) or a droid; something to keep in mind when voting.

Ulti: oh, how I wish your ghastly hand could somehow direct the ship to safety. I have a thought on this in my next post.

LegendCallerL: You've had less to say this whole game than me, and that takes effort this time; reasoning as to why?

Ikrit: While I do enjoy your indepth posts, they seem to banter against cleared and/or 95% confirmed townies; why are you accusing these people thusly?

Cardz2004: Your play sucks; do this game better. ;-)

I stress this again: I am a TOWNIE. I hope you guys keep me around, but my play has all-around been pretty deplorable this time so I can understand wanting to be rid of me in the next game day. I just hope that the Priest(s) have bene paying attention to the other posters today and have taken stock of who they should protect. It shouldn't be me anymore (but thanks for the help up to this point). there are others who need it more. Again, another post coming after this one.

~Cardz/JP.
 
Townie/probable harmless independent

2. Redados1
10. Napoleon
15. PokeChampofPokeBeach (I think that he is an independent, but I also think that he can win with the town.)
18. jpulice
19. Jellyfisher
27. gallade (I think I know quite a bit about gallade's group now. But anyway, I think he is a townie.)
28. Dragonclyne725
33. Arcanine/Arbok Master
34. Cardzmaster2004 (I said it in one of my other posts. I think I know what Cardz's role is. And if I am correct, then he is without a doubt townie.)
36. Toxictapian
37.King Piplup

Neutral group:

41. Scottistru
32. Thunderjolt
39. Spartacus
21. Sandslash7 (I am thinking that SS7 might belong down a group. But I still don't have enough evidence to do that.)
38. LegendCallerL


Suspicious group:

22. Ikrit
25. theKing (I am still not sure about theKing. His refusing to answer any of my questions for so long keeps his spot in this group.)
35. PokemonFreak5 (He still has not been very active in the discussion. And even with his explanations for his silence, he has changed his play style from last game to this game to much for me to believe him.)
40. Benzo

I will hopeful have time to check over the list later, and make sure I covered everything, but right now my brother is practically dragging me out of the house to go on a walk with him...
 
If I'm correct, there's still an hour left in the day. If not, my bad. (I'm never on this late anyway to know...)

If it helps ss7 isn't part of my group iirc.
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Something just occurred to me. In AT's last game there was a mason group that had a Wolf, a townie, and a 3rd party(Sith/Team Black Hole) in it. Could we have another one of those groups? That could be gallade's group.
 
The only changes I'm making to the list are: TheKing said that townies could only be not force sensitive unless they are Jedi. If I die during the night, I think that SS7 might be Sith, and I'd like to see Ikrit lynched.
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PLAYERS REMAINING: 20
VOTES TO LYNCH: 11


Ikrit: 2 jpulice, Arcanine/Arbok Master
jpulice: 1 Cardzmaster2004
Benzo: 7 Ikrit, thunderjolt, King Piplup, Dragonclyne725, jellyfisher, Scottistru, PokeChampofPokeBeach
gallade: 1 Benzo


The remaining inhabitants cast their votes and made their decision. Benzo’s fate was sealed. As the day cycle ended on the Imperial Glory a few people began to rise. Then more joined them, one by one, standing up and walked over to where Benzo stood. Benzo was a robot, a droid, dark matte gray in color, he resembled a worn out protocol droid (that’s what C3-PO was for the rest of you). Slowly a mob began to form, one word on their mind, lynch. Benzo backed up from the ever-growing group.

“Please do restrain yourselves, I am no threat to you, honest….”

The crowd ignored his words, blasters were drawn, vibroblades unsheathed, and Lightsabers unclipped. Benzo stopped his retreat and came to a full halt. His robotic eyes glowed bright blue, then black photoreceptors slid down over them.

His voice became completely robotic and auto-tuned, “DETECTION……DETECTION…..DETECTION!” he blurted out. “Position compromised. Initiating defense protocol 2217, termination of all hostile targets. Extreme prejudice authorized.”

Benzo’s metallic body began to shift and panels opened up and revealed new components. His legs and arms increased in length, and the rest his robotic body compromised proportionality, increasing his height to seven feet. Several inches of armor slid downward over all his limbs, his chest and torso. Benzo right shoulder opened up and a rounded triangular rocket launcher tube with three rockets rose and locked into place. His right and left forearms opened up revealing a heavy repeater rifle and a blowtorch. Finally his human looking head was covered up by a matte grey metallic helmet that resembled that of a stormtrooper. Benzo had revealed himself to be an imperial purge trooper. A droid designed to kill Jedi. The purge trooper turned around and used the blowtorch on his arm to seal to main door out of the hanger. He wasn’t going down without a fight.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HGpB2hRYLJ0

Benzo didn’t wait for anyone to make the first move. His new toys weren’t just for show, within seconds of completing the seal on the door, he did an about-face, put his left leg forward to stable himself, and braced himself as a rocket ignited and launched from his shoulder tube. The blue and yellow flame shot the rocket forward in a spiraling path. People in the path of the rocket dived to the ground narrowly avoiding an explosive death. The rocket sailed past the crowd who had hit the deck and exploded against the bulkhead on the far side of the room, leaving a large black burn mark and gaping hole across the wall. Some of the people who were on the deck looked back at the remains of the explosion in surprise and watched as smoke poured out of the newly formed hole. The rocket had hit some sort of machinery and smoke was filling the room. Everyone’s visibility was cut to the point that they could barely see the person next to them. Benzo however had no difficulty seeing as his eyes whirled and he activated his heat vision. Through the thick smoke, everyone could make out a figure wearing a black robe, an ignited red Lightsaber in his hand. He wore a black mask with a red slit for his eyes.

Benzo turned to the newcomer, “bzzzpt eeeerrr Jedi target confirmed, primary programming engaged.”

The robed man responded with demonic delight, “I’m not a Jedi you overgrown lawnmower!”

He charged the purge droid, Lightsaber raised above his head. Benzo raised his arm that held the heavy repeater rifle and opened fire; hundreds of superheated ballistic balls creating a concentrated stream of death. The man jumped to the left, up and over the constant flow of bullets, rolled to the right, up back into the air and dead center in from of the robot, Lightsaber raised. Benzo stopped firing, straightened his arm, which now glowed purple and hummed loudly. The not-Jedi stood ready prepared to deflect the shot back at the robot. The large purple projectile exploded forward. It made contact with the red blade, but instead of reflecting back, much to the surprise and shock of the man with the Lightsaber, fizzed in a burst of ion energy. The red blade fizzled out of existence and the man was left holding an unlit Lightsaber staring down in surprise. The purge droid raised his right hand. The Lightsaber was pulled from the man’s grasp, not by the Force, but by a powerful electro-magnet, that simulated the Force for anti-Jedi combat. The purge trooper caught the Lightsaber and squeezed, crushing the metal hilt as if it was plastic toy. The twisted piece of scrap fell from the droid’s hand in two separate pieces and making a resounding noise that echoed throughout the hanger. Not deterred, the man cocked his arms backwards

“You’re scrap!” he yelled

The robed man thrust both arms forward and threw a blast of Force energy at Benzo. Benzo’s legs hummed and magnetic feet kept him firmly standing, unaffected by the attack. The man growled in frustration and thrust his arms forward again and again in rapid succession, each time throwing a telekinetic blast of force energy. After twenty attacks, he let his arms fall to his side and stared in disbelief as Benzo stood unaffected. The purge trooper raised his blowtorch arm and revealed it to be a flamethrower as it spewed forth a stream of fire. The man scowled at the attack and used his hand to deflect it away and dissipate the flame.

“This ends now Imperial junk!” yelled the man as he reached down to his leg and unclipped a doubly long Lightsaber hilt that yielded twice the blade.

Two red blades ignited with a snap-hiss from either side of the hilt. The man spun his double blade around himself and jumped at the purge trooper, bringing his blade down on its head. The droid made no attempt to move and the blade made contact. However the Benzo was not cut in half, rather, the blade slid down his body leaving not even a burn mark. The man brought his blade in an upwards swing, and found it blocked by a blue energy shield that had materialized on the purge trooper’s arm. A leftward attack found a similar defense. Benzo stood menacingly, waiting for the man’s next move. The robed man was furious, and his arms cackled with electricity.

“WITNESS THE POWER OF THE DARK SIDE!” he screamed as blue lighting erupted from his fingertips directly at the droid.

Benzo raised one arm and extended his fingers like lighting rods and immediately began absorbing the electricity. He then raised his other arm, this time fingers together in a point, and the same electricity shot out, channeled from the other arm. The lighting hit the man and threw him to the ground, smoking from his own attack. The man barely moved before another rocket shot from the Benzo’s shoulder and headed right towards the man. The man rolled to toward the rocket and threw up his arms, letting loose a Force blast that sent the rocket up towards the ceiling, he threw himself to his feet, pulled his Lightsaber to his hands with the Force and ignited it. He sliced the purge droid with no effect. The droid threw a punch with his massive fist, and the man blocked it with his Lightsaber and pushed it back then brought his saber vertical to bring it down on his opponent. Benzo however sliced his hand horizontally across and snapped the double bladed Lightsaber in half. Things seemed to go in slow motion for the man. He saw the metallic hand slice his Lightsaber hilt in half and instinctively began to let the saber hilts fall around his hands to wield them each individually when he saw it. Underneath the arms of the droid, where the arm met the chest, there was no armor. It was all servos and wires. The man had found his chance, was took full advantage of it. His sabers fell around the outsides of his hand and flipped inward where gripped them, pulled back and shoved both sabers up underneath the droid’s arms, shoving them into Benzo’s armpit. The blades went in. The droid made some sort of gurgling noise and slapped the man across his face with enough force to throw him back, but it was too late. The man rolled with the attack and landed on his feet. He turned back and shot lighting from his fingertips again. This time the droid could not absorb the attack. The lighting went straight toward the Lightsabers, still embedded in the droid’s armpits. The Lightsabers acted as lighting rods and conducted the attack directly into the internals of the purge trooper. Benzo began to convulse and fell to the ground with a thud, electricity arcing and sparking all over his body. He let loose a string of robotic grunts and noise that could be the equivalent of robotic screaming. Whatever pain or equivalent of that the purge trooper felt was abruptly ended as Benzo’s head exploded. The man looked at the fallen purge trooper, nodded in respect for his advasary’s power, then disappeared into the shadows as quickly as he came. The smoke cleared and while people began to pry open the door that Benzo had sealed, other took a closer look at his body.

Benzo - Purge Trooper (Werewolf)

You are a Purge Trooper an Anti- Jedi Robot; everything about you is designed to defeat Jedi. You have Cortosis Armor that can withstand Lightsaber attacks and special magnetic field that disrupts force attacks. Throw on a rocket launcher, and you're a force to be reckoned with. If you are built to fight Jedi, then unlucky is the Rebel who picks a fight with you're 7 ft tall wolf self

ROLE: Werewolf
You are a Werewolf. You are a Werewolf with BZZZZT DATA NOT FOUND Each night, you get to converse with all other Werewolves and decide whom to kill that night and what area you will hide in afterwards. You can also communicate with them at any time during the game night through PMs, Aim, IM, E-mail,

ROLE 2: Anti-Jedi Droid
Your special armor and force field will assist you greatly in the upcoming battle and help you avoid termination. You have a 85% chance of being impervious to any role from a “Force Sensitive” who targets you. You also have a 10% chance of seeing which player or what character targeted you if they are a “Force Sensitive.”

ROLE 3: Speech Impediment
No matter how powerful you are, you are still a droid, a robot. Every time you post, you must insert at some point a series of “Bzzzzt’s” or “Errrrrrrk” or "Clank" other robot noises (be creative, but keep them robot sounding.) While allowed, keep repetition of used noises to a minimum. The number of noises per post depends on how many posts you’ve made during that game day.

EXAMPLE:

Your 3rd post of Day X
Three noises inserted anywhere in post

Your 2nd post of Day X
Two noises inserted anywhere in post

Your 7th post of Day X
Seven noises inserted anywhere in post

Failure to do so will result first on a private warning, then a public warning, and finally a potential Modkill, so don’t forget.

Win Condition: Galactic Empire (Wolves) Win

Benzo’s death was a victory for the Rebels and the town. However the fight was far from over. All wondered who would be the Emperor’s next victim. Also the CommLink was seen in the Engine Room. ANYONE may PM me and ask for the Commlink. The FIRST person I get a PM from will go to that room (area) of the ship and pick it up during the GAME NIGHT, and enjoy the benefits…or suffer the consequences of their actions. The inhabitants of the Imperial Glory made their way to the barracks, not that anyone planned to sleep tonight….


BEGIN NIGHT 7
NIGHT 7 ends January 5th @ 11:59 PM
PM me your roles
Good luck
 
12-24 hour extension. I'm doing PMs tonight, but we just a got a new dog, so that is going to take a lot of my time tonight. PMs are going out in the next few hours or so
 
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