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  1. I've thought about this a bunch, but I've never actually wanted to do the math. This seems about right, though its impossible to know for sure do to the amount of guesswork. Either way, great job. Also, you could take this even further and narrow down the compounders and twinborn who are actually worth something. I mean, aluminum, nicrosil, cadmium, and bendalloy are all essentially useless for compounding (as a twinborn), just off the top of my head.
  2. Double Post Because: Write Up is probably not going to happen, I don't have a ton of time to spare. The kandra won. Good game all, and sorry about my frequent absences.
  3. Sorry for the day late write up, but it's gonna be a day late. I had computer troubles.
  4. Long Game 8 Day 10: The Original Lurcher NaVorl sang his song while he torchered his knew host. It was a new type of torture, beginning the process of absorption and then pulling out, leaving his new body with have dissolved flesh and pain. This was fun, sneaking up on him when he had thought himself invincible. But now NaVorl was going to steal his flesh. Taliz Duede’s bones had hidden him well, but it was time for them to go. NaVorl is switching hosts! Taliz Duede was his host, but is dead! Players: Corrupt Politician: Terra (Pupper) Corrupt Politician: Jain (Lightsworn Panda) Koloss Riot: Kamden (dants) Koloss Riot: 14. Bunnt (Binnut) The Set: Alim (Malliw73) The Set: Satrams (a smart guy) The Set: Willa (little wilson) Kandra: TrelVin (The Only Joe) MitthRawn (The Gleeman) NaVorl (Alvron)
  5. This night is going to finish at 6:00 Pm, tonight, because I thought I would be able to get it in last night but I wasn't.
  6. Also, this night will be a few hours late. Not that it truly matters.
  7. Ermm.... poop. I messed up the vote counting, Bunnt's dead.
  8. Long Game 8 Night 9: Yet another… Somehow, they managed to tie the game up. Again. Though it seemed as though popular opinion had been leaning a certain way, somehow, no one had died. Even the most stalwart of them began to believe that the kandra might just win. Votes: Alim: (3)Pupper, Twei, Jain Jain (2) Alim, Satrams Bunndt: (4) Willa Edit: I suck at counting, Bunndt's dead. He was a Koloss Blooded!
  9. Uh, I'm putting my "elves" in a hybrid between a sea and a swamp, and I'm making them really biologically strange.
  10. What's the SCP wiki?
  11. Long Game 8 Day 9: Redacted TrelVin <redacted>. After <redacted>, he <redacted>. He snuck up on his new target. <redacted> turned, startled. “No,” he said. “NO! I’m <redacted>! You can’t kill <redacted>!: TrelVin laughed maniacally. “It will be good to wear your flesh, <redacted>. I am growing weary of the one I’m currently wearing. Kol was such a bore. He only knew <redacted>.” <redacted> pulled a stick of dynamite from inside of his vest. “<redacted>. Don’t come any closer, or I’ll blow the two of us to shreds.” <redacted> stared TrelVin down, chest heaving, sweat dripping from his down. “Oh, <redacted>,” TrelVin said fondly. “I’m going to enjoy breaking you, beating the information out of you. And the best part is: the next day, I will walk upon your fellow men, and they will say, ‘<redacted>, how are you doing? You look well rested. You look happy.’ And they will be right, I will be happy, because I just spent a night breaking you in every way I know how, wringing agony through every corner of your body. But you, <redacted>? You will know rest only after enough hell for an eternity.” <redacted> tossed the stick of dynamite at TrelVin. TrelVin laughed and caught in one hand, forming a sphere of flesh around it and then seperating it from his body. In a flash, he threw it to the side, where it exploded a moment later. “Good try, <redacted>,” TrelVin said. “I thought about extinguishing the wick, but I decided it would be more horrifying for you to see some splatter. That little red puff? It will be a dust mote compared to the storm of blood I will take from you.” Tears poured from <redacted>’s eyes. “Fine, I’ll talk, don’t hurt me! <redacted>!” TrelVin snorted. “Sorry, I won’t take those lies. I’ll be especially inventive in my torture of you. Kol’s body was liberated from TrelVin! TrelVin has taken a new host! Corrupt Politician: Terra (Pupper) Corrupt Politician: Jain (Lightsworn Panda) Corrupt Politician: Taliz Duede (twelthrootoftwo) Koloss Riot: Kamden (dants) Koloss Riot: 14. Bunnt (Binnut) The Set: Alim (Malliw73) The Set: Satrams (a smart guy) The Set: Willa (little wilson) Kandra: TrelVin (The Only Joe) MitthRawn (The Gleeman) NaVorl (Alvron)
  12. Long Game 8 Night 8: To Shoot a Satrams They forced Satrams into acid, this time. He screamed and showed his ruined hand pull itself back together. “I am not the kandra,” he said. The execution team pulled back, apologetic. Alim looked up from his spot on the ground, where he quietly meditated. “We’ve wasted another day,” he said quietly. Votes: 1 Willa: Jain, Twei: Satrams, 1 Satrams: Twei,Alim, Kol 3 Corrupt Politician: Terra (Pupper) Corrupt Politician: Corrupt Politician: Jain (Lightsworn Panda) Corrupt Politician: Taliz Duede (twelthrootoftwo) Koloss Riot: Kamden (dants) Koloss Riot: 10. Koll (killersquirrel59) Koloss Riot: 14. Bunnt (Binnut) The Set: Alim (Malliw73) The Set: Satrams (a smart guy) The Set: Willa (little wilson) Kandra: TrelVin (The Only Joe) MitthRawn (The Gleeman) NaVorl (Alvron)
  13. Long Game 8 Day 8: No Longer Seeking TrelVin whistled in the night, mists dancing around him, swaying, almost, to his tune. It was a good night. Fire burned bright behind him. His whistle turned to a hum, and then it morphed and twisted, a song born out of the silence. The song was not his, though it was a song of the kandra. NaVorl had taught him it, and he had claimed to be the author. “In the hour of the shadow, no one makes a sound. Insanity creeps upon thee, and no one can see, who they are now.” He giggled softly. “Insanity creeps faster with spikes,” he said. Screams echoed from behind him, the survivors desperately trying to escape from the flame. e “In the hour of shadow, everyone feels fear. Fear of darkness, fear of evil, fear of the shadow.” Claws tore out of his skin, and TrelVin dug them into the stone wall, throwing himself up until he crested over onto the roof. They did feel fear, and soon he would make one of them terrified. “In the hour of the shadow, the darkness is a tide, covering everyone who tries to hide.” TrelVin had a specific target; their explosives had been placed to force the humans into specific paths, and now he would torture the specifics out of them. “In the hour of the shadow, evil wears a mask of good, and is a master of deceit.” TrelV in did not wear a mask, nor a body, technically. He currently wore specifically crafted metal, designed more as a machine than a body. His flesh was his own, not modeled on any other. “In the hour of the shadow, those who embrace the shadow, fall corrupted, without their minds to be found.” A single spike lay, glistening in the fire. It had held the last vestiges of a soul, before TrelVin had left it behind. Before he had left it to burn. As it melted, the sound of a soul’s death, a bestial shriek in the ether, sliced through the minds of all nearby. TrelVin jumped down on his new body and hauled the unconscious form down to one of his torture chambers. He had some torturing to do before he could wear a new skin. TrelVin was inhabiting the body of Araris! Not sure how, but he did it! He has chosen a new form. Corrupt Politician: Terra (Pupper) Corrupt Politician: Corrupt Politician: Jain (Lightsworn Panda) Corrupt Politician: Taliz Duede (twelthrootoftwo) Koloss Riot: Kamden (dants) Koloss Riot: 10. Koll (killersquirrel59) Koloss Riot: 14. Bunnt (Binnut) The Set: Alim (Malliw73) The Set: Satrams (a smart guy) The Set: Willa (little wilson) Kandra: TrelVin (The Only Joe) MitthRawn (The Gleeman) NaVorl (Alvron) The poem was written by Alron, and it is fantastic. Rain up votes upon him.
  14. It's been over for a couple of hours, sorry for the delay. Write up soon.
  15. Hoid. Hoidhoidhoidhoidhoidhoidhoid. I can see why you wouldn't like him without knowing some greater context, but even without that, his story of "Fleet" was enough to cement him as easily my favorite.