Welcome to Frogs Mafia, x!
You are a Dragon. You have a 1-shot daykill which you may use by typing Kill: Player, all in bold, in thread. You win when all threats to the town are eliminated.
Welcome to Frogs Mafia, x!
You are a Donkey. You are a gaoler: each night you may target someone, and that player is both protected (like a doc, stupid) and roleblocked.You win when all threats to the town are eliminated.
Welcome to Frogs Mafia, x!
You are a Pelican. That's the bird with the big mouth. You are a jailkeeper, which means you protect and roleblock your target. You win when all threats to the town are eliminated.
Welcome to Frogs Mafia, x!
You are a Hairy Toad. You and y are neighbours: that means you can talk at night. You do not know your neighbour's alignment. You win when all threats to the town are eliminated.
Welcome to Frogs Mafia, x!
You are a Duck. You and y are neighbors, in otherwords, you get to talk at night. You do not know your neighbour's alignment. You win when all threats to the town are eliminated.
Welcome to Frogs Mafia, x!
You are a Poison Dart Frog. You are a townie. You win when all threats to the town are eliminated.
Welcome to Frogs Mafia, x!
You are a Fire-Bellied Toad. You are a townie. You win when all threats to the town are eliminated.
Welcome to Frogs Mafia, x!
You are a Duck. You are a townie. You win when all threats to the town are eliminated.
Welcome to Frogs Mafia, x!
You are a Common Toad. You are a townie. You win when all threats to the town are eliminated.
Welcome to Frogs Mafia, x!
You are a BullFrog. You're a mafia traitor. You do not know who the mafia are, they do not know who you are, although they are aware of your existence. You cannot be recruited. You win when the mafia achieves their win condition.
Welcome to Frogs Mafia, x!
You are an Iguana. You are mafia, along with y, who is a goon. There is also a Mafia Traitor around whose goal is to help you win. You are a vote condenser: each night you may attempt to steal a vote from a player (with your sticky tongue, of course):if (and only if) that player is scum of any sort, they will lose a vote for a day and you will gain one. Each night, you may also choose a player to kill as a scumteam. You may talk to your scumpartner at night. You win when everyone except your scumteam is dead, or that point is inevitable.
Welcome to Frogs Mafia, x!
You are a Tree Frog. You are mafia, along with y, who is a modified vote thief. There is also a Mafia Traitor around whose goal is to help you win. Each night, you may choose a player to kill as a scumteam. You may talk to your scumpartner at night. You win when everyone except your scumteam is dead, or that point is inevitable.
Hi everyone! Welcome to Frogs Mafia! It would appear that due to a distortion in the space time continuum, or possibly magic, your village, that was under attack by an evil gang of malicious beings (you know how it is with small villages and malicious entities from beyond the ken of mortal men), has become a swamp. A swamp populated with frogs. And the bad guys are not pleased about this (or perhaps they just generally have an unhappy disposition). They've decided to get some sort of revenge by killing everyone. And you, having no legal recourse, have decided to kill them right back. Joy.
Oh and as a warning... frogs do things differently to people. I should know. After all, I'm an omniscient frog deity thing with the power to kill at will, yet I have decided, unlike a human deity who would get involved with the smiting, to merely reveal the role and alignment of each player as they are murdered. Goodness knows why. It's a frog thing.
Ribbiting on:
Croaked:
*ribbit*
*ribbit*
*croak*
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Please get confirmations to me as soon as possible! Day will begin when all confirmations are in.
SAMPLE ROLE PM:
Welcome to frogs mafia, Shanba!
You are a
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omniscient omnipotent frog deity. This means that you look after the thread, post vote counts, resolve night actions and so forth. You win if you successfully mod the game to a conclusion.
ANOTHER, MORE USEFUL SAMPLE ROLE PM:
Welcome to frogs mafia, x!
You are a frog. You are a townie. You win when all threats to the town are eliminated.
Oh no, not again...
So, there you were, minding your own business, living in your remote backwater in the middle of nowhere, wacthing TV. abusing your neighbours, lusting after your cousins and occasionally visiting nearby places of worship to atone for the sins of sloth, wrath and incest. Then they came. Actually, no one ever saw them come, which is surprising in such a small community, but they undoubtedly did, because the signs appeared, the signs telling everyone about how they were fabulously lucky because fabulous deposits of fabulous minerals had been found under their fabulous village, which would, by the way, shortly be becoming an amazing and fabulous mining community and everyone was kindly requested to take their sheep and cows and go.
Naturally, no one did. Stranger was the fact that no one appeared to enforce the demands printed on the signs. So a feeling of general unease grew, a sort of tension, anticipation of a combat that did not seem to ever be likely to happen. Gradually, that too faded and life went on much as before. With the exception of the weather.
Weather in these parts had always been more or less a lottery, though generally the rains came often enough to ensure the sheep didn't die. There had never been much of a climate, so to speak. Weather succeeded weather in delightfully irregular ways that defied even the oldest and most experienced of old hands. So when it began to rain on Monday, no one really questioned it. It was when it wan it was still raining late Thursday afternoon that a few people started to become suspicious. At least the rain did not appear to be flooding the place. Thank goodness for small mercies, they said. And all the frogs that came with the rain sure do taste good. And so, life continued largely as normal, except that the local shoemaker made a killing selling his newfangled waterproof boots.
The council was only called into action when the disappearances started. This was serious, now. Guards were posted. The guards disappeared. Fingers were pointed, resignations were called for, panic, in brief, descended. And still people were disappearing. But not just people, livestock too - barely a bleat or a moo could be heard. The rain was still falling. Frogs were everywhere, so much so that they had all but replaced mutton and milk in the local diet. The order was posted that no one was to leave their home until the whole mess was sorted out.
That was yesterday. Today, you awoke to discover you had become a frog. That's ok, because so had your neighbours and your cousin. Besides, being frogs, you now had a wonderfully uncluttered perspective on how to deal with what can only be the work of evil and malicious forces in your homeswamp - you drown 'em. Simple as. So that's what you're going to do. Good luck!
If only it were that simple...
DAY 1 NIGHT 1 DAY 2 NIGHT 2 DAY 3 NIGHT 3 DAY 4 NIGHT 4 DAY 5 NIGHT 5
Dragon scotmany12 Gorrad NONE (GORRAD) Xylthixlm DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD
Donkey Xylthixlm (Raging Rabbit) dizzyizzyb13 dizzyizzyb13 scotmany12 scotmany12 DizzyIzzyB13 SensFan SensFan
Pelican Thestatusquo Archon mikeburnfire dizzyizzyb13 dizzyizzyb13 DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD
Hairy Toad Archon (Haterade) NONE DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD
Duck dizzyizzyb13 (crywolf20084) Archon mikeburnfire Xylthixlm DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD
Poison Dart Frog MacavityLock Archon mikeburnfire DizzyIzzyB13 NONE
Fire-Bellied Toad SensFan (Citizen Karne) NONE mikeburnfire NONE NONE DEAD DEAD DEAD
Duck kloud1516 Archon DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD
Common Toad mikeburnfire (farside22) dizzyizzyb13 dizzyizzyb13 DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD
BullFrog Gorrad dizzyizzyb13 DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD
Iguana curiouskarmadog Archon mikeburnfire mikeburnfire MacavityLock Xylthixlm Scot (kill) SensFan
Tree Frog ChannelDelibird (dahill1) Archon kloud1516 mikeburnfire thestatusquo DizzyIzzyB13 NONE SensFan
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