Twg Iii: Unfound
Renegade
Old school Join Date: 2002-03-29 Member: 361Members
Old school Join Date: 2002-03-29 Member: 361Members
<div class="IPBDescription">Night Six</div> <b><span style='font-size:19pt;line-height:100%'>IT IS NOW NIGHT ONE, NO POSTING!!!</b></span>
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I can feel them.
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They're coming.
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Watch for the dark light.
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The silence is broken.
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They're here.
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<b>Condizzle</b> awoke with a start.
"What?! Who's here" he puzzled aloud. But no answer came from the darkness. "What the hell is g-"
"Hello?" cried an unfamiliar voice. "Is somebody out there? I can hear someone talking"
<b>Condizzle</b> looked around. "I'm here! Who's out there?" He replied. No answer came. <b>Condizzle</b> waited for what seemed like a half-hour, then decided to get his bearings.
"Pine, Douglas Fir, Sprawling undergrowth..." he mumbled as he took not of his surrounding environment. "Definitely a termperate climate. Nothing like Southern California. I need to stop drinking." <b>Condizzle</b> continued to explore his surroundings for almost an hour, unaware that he was being watched.
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"This is great," <b>lolfighter</b> grumbled. "Just what I needed. I'm about to close the Hapstead deal, and I wake up in a forest" he said to himself, trying to start a fire. Unfortunately, <b>lolfighters</b> survival knowledge was rooted primarily in Spagetti western movies, and a year of Cub-scout training. Training he had long since forgot.
"It's not completely abandonned" <b>Gwahir</b> said, smiling. "I'm here."
"Fat lot of good you are," <b>lolfighter</b> sneered. "Do you know anything about surviving in the wilderness? Anything"
"The outdoors aren't my <i>forte</i>," <b>Gwahir</b> replied, no longer smiling. "Maybe if we were back in Seattle, in my office and Hammer was fired up, I'd make them my thing. So unless you're hiding a laptop in that cheap suit of yours, we're SOL."
"Hrmph" <b>lolfighter</b> mumbled to himself. "Great. I'm stuck in the woods with a computer-nerd who thinks he's a comedian. My day just keeps getting better and better. Maybe I'll get eaten by a bear later tonight."
"Huh? You say something?" <b>Gwahir</b> inquired.
"No, just trying to think about what to do next."
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"Hello? Is anybody out there?" <b>Chrono</b> shouted, his hands cupped over his mouth.
"We've been hiking for almost two hours, and we still haven't found anyone. Can we please stop to take a break?" <b>Pithlit</b> asked quietly.
"Yeah, my legs are killing me. Let me atleast have another look at that arm of yours." said <b>Sky</b>.
<b>Chrono</b> scanned the treeline again before sitting down. "Just be careful. Are you sure you're a doctor?"
"You don't trust me?" <b>Sky</b> replied with a childish grin. "You sat and watched as I fixed up <b>Freak83's</b> leg."
"Yes, but all you did was apply a crude splint. And he still can't walk all that well." <b>Chrono</b> snorted. "When I was in the Marines, our first-week medical trainees could do a better job than you."
"Jesus you two agrue alot." <b>Freak83</b> chuckled. "When my parents were getting a divorce even they did bicker this much."
"Well, if we're arguing, it's because of you" <b>Sky</b> replied.
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"Okay, get your berings." <b>Condizzle</b> thought to himself. "The sun is almost down, that means that's west." Moving north, Condizzle moving down his perch atop a rock formation. "And if that's west, that means that's n-"
"Hey there. Another one." <b>Isamil</b> said, leaning against a tree trunk, smoking.
"Christ! You scared me! Who are you?" <b>Condizzle</b> said, noticably shaken.
<b>Isamil</b> dropped his cigarette at his feet and crushed it. "Name's <b>Isamil</b>" he answered, extending his hand. "What's yours?"
"<b>Condizzle</b>"
"I see. Well, <b>Condizzle</b>, you wouldn't happen to know where we are, would you?"
"No." <b>Condizzle</b> replied. "You?"
"'Fraid not. The others and I th-"
"Others?! You mean there's more people out here?" <b>Condizzle</b> said. Noticeably suprised.
"Indeed there is. Quite a few, to be honest." <b>Isamil</b> said, smiling. "Come with me, I'll get you aquainted"
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They gather.
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I see them.
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Who shall we claim?
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Let us choose when the light is dark.
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Good. I am hungry. They will not watch the ruins, I think. Let us meet there.
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<b>The roles in the story are completely random. Basing your vote on anything that happens in the story is a waste!</b>
I will now be assigning the roles to all of the players; expect a PM shortly with further instructions. I will remind everyone that roles are completely randomly generated. In case you’re wondering if someone who played in the last game and had a special role can have a different special role again this game, or the same one, the short answer is – yes.
Upon your PM’s I will need one back from the Seer, Guardian, and Wolves. If you have any questions feel free to contact me in the IRC channel which will now be locked (the password will be included in your PM). No showing any other player any information between yourself and me.
Don't forget to join us in the IRC channel! #ns-twg on Gamesurge. The PW has been included with you role in your PM.
Night One will end on Saturday, Feb 26th at 7:00 pm, PST.
Good luck and have fun!
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I can feel them.
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They're coming.
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Watch for the dark light.
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The silence is broken.
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They're here.
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<b>Condizzle</b> awoke with a start.
"What?! Who's here" he puzzled aloud. But no answer came from the darkness. "What the hell is g-"
"Hello?" cried an unfamiliar voice. "Is somebody out there? I can hear someone talking"
<b>Condizzle</b> looked around. "I'm here! Who's out there?" He replied. No answer came. <b>Condizzle</b> waited for what seemed like a half-hour, then decided to get his bearings.
"Pine, Douglas Fir, Sprawling undergrowth..." he mumbled as he took not of his surrounding environment. "Definitely a termperate climate. Nothing like Southern California. I need to stop drinking." <b>Condizzle</b> continued to explore his surroundings for almost an hour, unaware that he was being watched.
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"This is great," <b>lolfighter</b> grumbled. "Just what I needed. I'm about to close the Hapstead deal, and I wake up in a forest" he said to himself, trying to start a fire. Unfortunately, <b>lolfighters</b> survival knowledge was rooted primarily in Spagetti western movies, and a year of Cub-scout training. Training he had long since forgot.
"It's not completely abandonned" <b>Gwahir</b> said, smiling. "I'm here."
"Fat lot of good you are," <b>lolfighter</b> sneered. "Do you know anything about surviving in the wilderness? Anything"
"The outdoors aren't my <i>forte</i>," <b>Gwahir</b> replied, no longer smiling. "Maybe if we were back in Seattle, in my office and Hammer was fired up, I'd make them my thing. So unless you're hiding a laptop in that cheap suit of yours, we're SOL."
"Hrmph" <b>lolfighter</b> mumbled to himself. "Great. I'm stuck in the woods with a computer-nerd who thinks he's a comedian. My day just keeps getting better and better. Maybe I'll get eaten by a bear later tonight."
"Huh? You say something?" <b>Gwahir</b> inquired.
"No, just trying to think about what to do next."
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"Hello? Is anybody out there?" <b>Chrono</b> shouted, his hands cupped over his mouth.
"We've been hiking for almost two hours, and we still haven't found anyone. Can we please stop to take a break?" <b>Pithlit</b> asked quietly.
"Yeah, my legs are killing me. Let me atleast have another look at that arm of yours." said <b>Sky</b>.
<b>Chrono</b> scanned the treeline again before sitting down. "Just be careful. Are you sure you're a doctor?"
"You don't trust me?" <b>Sky</b> replied with a childish grin. "You sat and watched as I fixed up <b>Freak83's</b> leg."
"Yes, but all you did was apply a crude splint. And he still can't walk all that well." <b>Chrono</b> snorted. "When I was in the Marines, our first-week medical trainees could do a better job than you."
"Jesus you two agrue alot." <b>Freak83</b> chuckled. "When my parents were getting a divorce even they did bicker this much."
"Well, if we're arguing, it's because of you" <b>Sky</b> replied.
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"Okay, get your berings." <b>Condizzle</b> thought to himself. "The sun is almost down, that means that's west." Moving north, Condizzle moving down his perch atop a rock formation. "And if that's west, that means that's n-"
"Hey there. Another one." <b>Isamil</b> said, leaning against a tree trunk, smoking.
"Christ! You scared me! Who are you?" <b>Condizzle</b> said, noticably shaken.
<b>Isamil</b> dropped his cigarette at his feet and crushed it. "Name's <b>Isamil</b>" he answered, extending his hand. "What's yours?"
"<b>Condizzle</b>"
"I see. Well, <b>Condizzle</b>, you wouldn't happen to know where we are, would you?"
"No." <b>Condizzle</b> replied. "You?"
"'Fraid not. The others and I th-"
"Others?! You mean there's more people out here?" <b>Condizzle</b> said. Noticeably suprised.
"Indeed there is. Quite a few, to be honest." <b>Isamil</b> said, smiling. "Come with me, I'll get you aquainted"
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They gather.
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I see them.
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Who shall we claim?
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Let us choose when the light is dark.
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Good. I am hungry. They will not watch the ruins, I think. Let us meet there.
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<b>The roles in the story are completely random. Basing your vote on anything that happens in the story is a waste!</b>
I will now be assigning the roles to all of the players; expect a PM shortly with further instructions. I will remind everyone that roles are completely randomly generated. In case you’re wondering if someone who played in the last game and had a special role can have a different special role again this game, or the same one, the short answer is – yes.
Upon your PM’s I will need one back from the Seer, Guardian, and Wolves. If you have any questions feel free to contact me in the IRC channel which will now be locked (the password will be included in your PM). No showing any other player any information between yourself and me.
Don't forget to join us in the IRC channel! #ns-twg on Gamesurge. The PW has been included with you role in your PM.
Night One will end on Saturday, Feb 26th at 7:00 pm, PST.
Good luck and have fun!
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"Right this way," said <b>Isamil</b>. "Watch out for the ivy. Abra stepped in it earlier, and he hasn't stopped scratching yet."
"Uh, right," Condizzle returned, now slightly bewildered. "Hey, uh... <b>Ismail</b>! Are we close, yet? We've been walking for about half an hour now, and-"
"Don't worry," <b>Isamil</b> said in a reassuring tone. "We're getting close. What, you scared I'm some kind of monster?" he asked jestingly.
"If I thought you were a monster I wouldn't have followed you into the woods... probably." <b>Condizzle</b> replied. <i>You've been going for half an hour, and the guy </i>still<i> hasn't gotten us to the others. If there </i>are<i> any others.</i> Condizzle thought to himself. "There probably are."
"Huh?" <b>Isamil</b> said, stopping. "Did you say something just now?"
"What? Oh, no. I was just thinking aloud. Sorry" <b>Condizzle</b> replied with a feigned smile. "Hey, why did we stop?"
<b>Isamil</b> grinned. "Because we're already here." he replied, pointing at the great waterfall behind him. "Come on, let me introduce you to the others."
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<i>They will break you!</i>
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<i>They will feed from your pain!</i>
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<i>Beware the smiling man, he hides a secret.</i>
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"Wh- Aaah?" <b>Gwahir</b> cried, roused from his sleep. "Who's there?!"
"Grmpth" <b>lolfighter</b> mumbled, still half-asleep. "Who are you talking to?"
"Didn't you hear that?" <b>Gwahir</b> replied, now visibly paniced. "Didn't you hear them?"
"Hear who?" <b>lolfighter</b> asked, now almost fully awake and very angered. "The only person I've heard in the past few hours, besides you, is Elisha Cuthbert."
"Elisha Cuthbert?" <b>Gwahir</b> said. "The chick from 24?"
"Yeah." <b>lolfighter</b> replied. "We were having a pretty good time too, until you started carrying on." <i>Just about to pull her top off, and Captain Nerd decides to have a nightmare. I hate my life</i>
"Heh. Sorry." <b>Gwahir</b> said, calmly. "I just thought I heard someone talking to me, that's all."
<b>lolfighter</b> raised an eyebrow. "Oh? And who do you think you heard?"
"I-" <b>Gwahir</b> began. "She sounded like... my wife. Weird huh?"
But <b>lolfighter</b> didn't respond. He decided that he was going to try his luck with Ms. Cuthbert again.
"Real weird." <b>Gwahir</b> thought aloud. <i>Even more so because your wife is dead.</i>
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<b>Chrono</b> gazed into the darkness, watching and listening. He'd volunteered to take first watch, and was begining to regret it. <i>Well it's too late now, old man.</i> He though to himself, grinning slightly. <i>You stepped up, so you've gotta play.</i> "I've taken longer watches in the Corpse, anyways."
"Huh?" <b>Freak83</b> said, still slightly awake. "You say something, <b>Chrono</b>?"
"No, just thinking out loud." <b>Chrono</b> replied, looking into fire fire. A fire that had taken them near an hour to build. "How come you're still awake?"
"Can't sleep, gotta pee." <b>Freak83</b> replied, grinning like an idiot. "Do you mind?"
"No, I don't mind." <b>Chrono</b> replied, now smiling slightly. "But I think the others might."
<b>Freak83</b> looked around. "Yeah... I'll just head off and do my bussiness. Heh heh. I won't be long." he said, getting up. <i>Hopefully I won't be too long.</i>
"Stay out of trouble." <b>Chrono</b> replied. "I'd hate to have to come rescue you." <i>Again.</i>
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<i>There he is.</i>
<i>I see him</i>
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<i>I shall harvest his pain, and feed on his flesh.</i>
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"Hello? Isamil?" <b>Abra</b> cried into the darkness. "You out there?"
But no response came, save the snapping of twigs and the howling of the wind.
<b>Abra</b> continued his trek to the top of the great falls, towards the camp. Sadly, he never saw the large creature descend upon him with supernatural speed and grace. The creature that snapped his spine in half with one swift movement, forcing <b>Abra</b> to loose one final, horrible scream. When the others heard it at the camp, they knew <span style='color:red'>Abra</span> was dead.
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It is now Day One. Day One will end at 20:00 (8:00 PM) PST on Monday, February 28.
Instalynch is at 8.
Here are some last minute reminders which were posted at the start of TWG I as well.
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- The roles are completely randomly generated
- The roles you may have in the story are also completely random. If you base your votes off anything that happened in the story you are VERY FOOLISH
- Put your votes in BOLD or else they will not count
- If you die you may not post or give away information anymore
- No editing your posts for any reason, double/triple post if you have to
- You may change your vote at any time as long as instalynch has not yet taken place
</b>
Players still left in the game:
1. Freak83
2. Gwahir
3. docchimpy
4. Sky
5. Chrono
6. wonedslackystyle
7. Hellfire3k
8. Isamil
9. ZeroByte
10. Snidely
11. lolfighter
12. Mouse
13. brute force
14. Pithlit
15. Condizzle
Awesome story so far Renegade <!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin-fix.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin-fix.gif' /><!--endemo-->
And Mouse, can you change the topic subheading to "Day One - DAY" (I know Marik will get to it, but the more admins helping out the better <!--emo&:)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/smile-fix.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='smile-fix.gif' /><!--endemo--> )
Let's try to explain your reasoning for your vote this game. Saying that you're going to vote for a certain player without explaining yourself at all is definatly not very helpful to everyone else, and can make yourself look suspicious.
Awesome story so far Renegade <!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin-fix.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin-fix.gif' /><!--endemo-->
Second of all, most awesome thing said on IRC today:
<!--QuoteBegin--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> </td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--><Condizzle|Bored> They're talking about a guy who ate an airplane over a two year period on TV.
<Condizzle|Bored> I have lost all faith in humaniry.
<Renegade-HK> What?
<Renegade-HK> Was it a chocolate airplane?
<Condizzle|Bored> No...
<Condizzle|Bored> It was a regular airplane.
<Condizzle|Bored> He eats metal and glass and stuff.
<Renegade-HK> ...
<Renegade-HK> And he's not dead?
<Condizzle|Bored> Nope
<Condizzle|Bored> He had a bicycle chain removed from his large intestine though.
<Renegade-HK> ...
<Renegade-HK> Darwin must be spinning in his grave<!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd-->
Third of all, anyone got any ideas? <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd-->
<!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin-fix.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin-fix.gif' /><!--endemo-->
Seconded. <!--emo&:)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/smile-fix.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='smile-fix.gif' /><!--endemo-->
So....anyone got any ideas?
Let's try to explain your reasoning for your vote this game. Saying that you're going to vote for a certain player without explaining yourself at all is definatly not very helpful to everyone else, and can make yourself look suspicious. <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd-->
Seriously. I'm listening, Mouse. <!--emo&???--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/confused-fix.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='confused-fix.gif' /><!--endemo-->
Umm right...
PS_Mouse so I figured I'd just hit whoever was closest
PS_Mouse no hard feelings thar Sky
:/ We are all shooting or as most of us are, blind shooting at the dark..
(seriously, no)
Just about every one was an instalynch I think, for that game.
Isamil has been trying to discredit me from the start, but I'll keep my head cool here and wait for more info. Not very easy with the crummy week I've been having.
<PS_Mouse> who, at this very moment thinks I'm a wolf?
<[sA]Freak83> umm, well let's put it this way
<[sA]Freak83> you're now about the only suspicious person we have
<Condizzle|Bored> I doooo
<PS_Mouse> I can Freak
* Condizzle|Bored points at Mouse
<PS_Mouse> honestly Condizzle?
<Condizzle|Bored> No
<[sA]Freak83> do i think you're a wolf? i wouldn't base my vote just on that little escipade, but i'm not gonna forget about it either<!--c2--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--ec2-->
I just want to clarify on this little IRC statement. Right now, it's true that this little bit of activity is the most we have to go on. However, I think it's way more likly that he was just doing as he says he was, starting a random vote.
He continued to do this and then put me down as ignored as if I was nothing but a troublemaker.
Clever in that he's not just coming out and accusing me but trying to lower my character in everyone's eyes. But as I'm not in a great mood to start with, I'd cackle with glee at the chance to make him choke on his own blood, tbh.
And the whole Gwahir and Ismail thing seems like mud throwing to me still. Although from what I gather Isma started it first. But when I entered the channel, Gwahir immediately let his distrust/dislike of Isma be known. I don't know if he specifically said that as I entered the channel or whether GameSurge was being a wonk and lagging though.
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[12:22] * Now talking in #ns-twg
[12:22] * Topic is 'Natural Selection's Werewolf Game Season III - "Unfound" is hosted for you by Renegade | It is now Night One | <a href='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/index.php?showtopic=89050'' target='_blank'>http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/index....pic=89050'</a>
[12:22] * Set by ClanShells.DE.EU.GameSurge.net on Sat Feb 26 08:37:29
[12:22] * Condizzle|Bored votes for Gwahir
[12:22] <Gwahir> first person to try will be highly suspect from my perspective
[12:23] <Condizzle|Bored> Well all this questioning is a little suspicious.
[12:23] <Condizzle|Bored> But not vote-worthy.
[12:23] <Gwahir> oh give me a break, I wanted the seer an easier way to protect himself
[12:25] <[sA]Freak83> Gwahir i've just been reading through the channel chat
[12:26] <[sA]Freak83> if the seer looks at the guardian or psychic they are just told that they are human
[12:26] <[sA]Freak83> just like renegade said
[12:26] <ZeroByte> soooo
#ns-twg Cannot send to channel
[12:26] <ZeroByte> its 8:26 PST
#ns-twg Cannot send to channel
[12:27] * [sA]Freak83 sets mode: +v ZeroByte
[12:27] <ZeroByte> so what do we have so far?
[12:28] <Gwahir> Isamil is a bastard, that's my concern
[12:28] <Gwahir> he has no judge of character
[12:29] <ZeroByte> and that makes him a bastard?
[12:29] <Gwahir> and I find him highly suspect
[12:29] <ZeroByte> trying to turn a person who just entered a channel on someone with the argument that "he is a bastard"
[12:29] <ZeroByte> I find that... strange<!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd-->
Right now, that is the most objective vote I can make. If I had to pick someone "at random" myself, I would probably pick someone whose nick does not appeal to me or something. If I cast suspicion on myself by voting for the guy who creates or is the victim of drama, then so be it. If I were not to abide by the first throw of the die, I might as well just hand-pick a victim.
I also hope I can get this network trouble sorted out soon so I can join everyone on IRC.
Since this vote is completely random, I will of course change it if I am given a good reason to.
If you feel I'm a wolf, by all means, vote for me, have me lynched, at the very least it will mean the seer and guardian are safe from being lynched for one day.
And for the record.
I'm not a wolf.
so either it's a time zone issue or we are looking at log manipulation