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Quintessential

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  1. You're forgetting that it avoids vote-manip, and that if the elims have a Seeker they'll be likely to target anyone who comes up as anything other than Regular Village. Also, assumptions about distro were what caused the village to all but lose QF50 : P shouldn't we have learned from that? though then again we obviously haven't learned from the ties in LG72 XD
  2. Striker Illwei This is purely gut. Like, completely 100%. But I can't remember v!Illwei ever joking that I was elim (like "oh, isn't it too bad you rolled elim this game" or "Quinn please stop bussing me" or stuff like that), whereas she did it in the MR and she just did it to me now in PMs.
  3. But... why would a villager post anything that they know has bad ideas or fallacious reasoning? Except as a reaction test, and I don't think that's what that was just because something doesn't seem like an elim thing to do doesn't mean that it is a villager thing to do.
  4. Striker, I can't imagine Gears had the time to write that analysis after he got his role PM. Actually, I'm pretty sure he always writes his analysis beforehand. And idk what about it is forced--it seemed normal to me. This just feels like an attempt to throw shade on someone to me
  5. Tesse Mourn paced nervously back and forth in her study, trailing the shaking fingers of her right hand over the furniture as if to find stability within it. The solid oak desk, the heavy bookcase laden with old leather tomes, the painting behind which her main safe hid, the door, another bookcase, the desk again. Back and forth. It didn't help. There had been a Spike. Lord Ruler, a spike... She wasn't sure yet, but... Lord Ruler. This was a mess. She'd had to cancel her trip to Tremredare next week. She was running low on atium, and besides that she needed to deliver a vial of the metal she'd crafted to her patron, who would give it to a Mistborn to be tested. But Rust and Ruin, if she left now... her eyes darted nervously to the window on the other side of the room, as if she expected Speirs or Sharpe to come marching up the walk outside right that instant. No, she would stay here. To leave would draw suspicion, and that was something she couldn't afford. Not now. Not ever. Hi everyone! I'm here and I'm actually trying to RP consistently this game hah, like that's gonna happen. Gears' analysis and Reading's guess of team size seem reasonable to me--the AG had 27 players and 6 elims; so 6 seems pretty fair, and 7 wouldn't surprise me. Also, random question for @Kasimir or anyone else who feels like answering: Can there be Regular Villager Spiked? They're listed as separate entities in the role list, but then Spiked are also listed separately from the other roles so I would guess probably? but I figured I'd ask and clarify that.
  6. Well, and aside from that you've actually managed to pocket the entire village before, in LG72 by bussing two powerful teammates
  7. I'm sad I died C2, but yes, well played! This is the first village game I've ever won even though I had nothing to do with us actually winning
  8. Character: Jillian Glade. Her whole life, she's wanted to be a dragon hunter. She's finally finished her apprenticeship, and she's determined to make this first mission go according to plan, no matter what!
  9. Sign-up RP! Yay! I'm gonna try to RP a bit more this game I think... not sure how that'll go but we'll see Tesse Mourn loved her job. The small shop she worked in on the edge of town was also her home: she’d grown up in the apartment above it and lived there still. She’d taken over the family business almost a decade ago, after her mother had finally decided to retire. That was how it had always been: ownership of the shop, and the knowledge and skills necessary to maintain it, passed from mother to eldest daughter in a long line. Yes, the Mourns had always owned the shop. Some said even since before the Lord Ruler’s Ascension. That part was nonsense, of course. Tesse knew the real nature of Allomancy far better than most, well enough to know that there had been no use for a shop such as hers before the Ascension. But she never bothered to correct anyone on that point. The important thing was that they all recognized her, and her family, and her shop, as an integral part of Fallion’s Tears. No one ever seemed to question why the shop was there in the first place, or who its patrons were… Which was just fine with Tesse. It left her to her experiments. Her mother, and her grandmother, and her great-grandmother, all in a long line, had been convinced that there were more Allomantic metals than just the ten common ones. Of course, it was rather difficult to test new alloys if you didn’t have access to a Mistborn, but they’d tried anyway. Gotten in touch with nobles in the big cities who wished to fund such research in the hopes of gaining a competitive edge over their rivals. So far, the efforts had been in vain. But now… well, Tesse thought she might just have done it. She stared down at the small bar of silvery metal in awe. It was the first time she’d created an alloy with atium that didn’t flake and crumble, that actually acted like a metal. “The Eleventh Metal…” she murmured.
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