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The Once, and Future King. (Mafia rp, signups closed...)
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Ten explorers, one medieval fanatic.
Recently a huge discovery was made, the location of the Arthurian
tombs had been found by a fanatic, claiming to be a descendant of
one of the knights of the round table. Credibility was found within
the statement, tracing back their bloodline, and ten of the best
adventurers in the world gathered to explore the tomb, wishing to
claim the right to hold the fabled Excalibur that sits within the
tomb. However, while exploring the cave systems under England,
cleverly hidden behind many death traps and illusions, your lights
all go out. You all fumble your way through the darkness towards
the only light source you see: a sword. As you bask in its light,
it recites its judgement upon you all, proclaiming that two amongst
you are vile sinners that must be purified by sword. Fail the task,
and you all shall die. Win, and you walk free. Simple enough,
innit?
Roles:
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Civilian
roles:
civilian (6)
Saint (1)
Knight (1)
Mafioso roles:
The vile (2)
Third party roles:
The judge (Gets to break the tie if it’s a tie in the votes (Add on role))
The jury (Dead people)
The executioner (1)
civilian (6)
Saint (1)
Knight (1)
Mafioso roles:
The vile (2)
Third party roles:
The judge (Gets to break the tie if it’s a tie in the votes (Add on role))
The jury (Dead people)
The executioner (1)
What the roles do:
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Classic. A ripoff mafia rp- That just
so happens to be green lighted from the great cerelilired herself.
Anyways, you know the rules and so do i. The vile get to kill 1
person of their choice each night, The saint can scry the identity
of 1 person each night, the guard protects 1 person per game, and
civilians are just dumb filler roles that get to vote for a killer
to execute in the morning. “But Gemini, what are the third party
roles?” Well, I’m glad you asked. There is no purpose for the third
party roles lmao, they’re just there for aesthetic. The executioner
executes, the judge breaks tiebreakers, and the jury spectate and
give commentary lol. That’s all. Have fun!~
Form:
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𝚄𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 -
𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 -
𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙰𝚐𝚎 -
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 | 𝚂𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 -
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 | 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 -
𝙰𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 -
𝙱𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 -
𝚁𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎 (𝙾𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕) -
𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 -
𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝? (𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚎𝚍)
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𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 -
𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙰𝚐𝚎 -
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 | 𝚂𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 -
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 | 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 -
𝙰𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 -
𝙱𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 -
𝚁𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎 (𝙾𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕) -
𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 -
𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝? (𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚎𝚍)
If you haven't roleplayed with me before - Show a recent RP post that demonstrates your ability to write 3-4 sentences or 1-2 paragraphs. Alternatively, tell me the most complicated word you know: (optional for returning rpers)
Rules:
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1. Hate the characters, not the
roleplayers. Be respectful.
2. Each post should have a minimum of 3-4 sentences written in Third-person perspective, unless a valid reason (i.e. asking for character interactions) is provided, or you have proven to be able to write sufficiently when necessary.
3. Cursing at a minimum. Alternatives are allowed. "[Gosh darn] it!" or "[Redacted] it!" are both acceptable.
4. I am the admin. Fear my power. I am not the forgiving type.
5. Any back door detective work, i.e. separate Palpads and PMs, are not allowed.
6. If/when you die, do not reveal any information you have obtained from your role. I will personally reveal your character's role to everyone. You may spectate and interact with the characters as ghosts if you wish.
7. Any additional characters, such as characters that do not have a role and have no involvement in the strategic part of the roleplay, must be cleared out with me first.
8. The password is “I swear by thy sword, that thee posts shalt not be stoopid”
9. If anything is unclear, feel free to message me your questions
2. Each post should have a minimum of 3-4 sentences written in Third-person perspective, unless a valid reason (i.e. asking for character interactions) is provided, or you have proven to be able to write sufficiently when necessary.
3. Cursing at a minimum. Alternatives are allowed. "[Gosh darn] it!" or "[Redacted] it!" are both acceptable.
4. I am the admin. Fear my power. I am not the forgiving type.
5. Any back door detective work, i.e. separate Palpads and PMs, are not allowed.
6. If/when you die, do not reveal any information you have obtained from your role. I will personally reveal your character's role to everyone. You may spectate and interact with the characters as ghosts if you wish.
7. Any additional characters, such as characters that do not have a role and have no involvement in the strategic part of the roleplay, must be cleared out with me first.
8. The password is “I swear by thy sword, that thee posts shalt not be stoopid”
9. If anything is unclear, feel free to message me your questions
And where was I? Burning in hell, of course.
𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 - Yeuri
𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙰𝚐𝚎 - 15-18
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 | 𝚂𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 - Female
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 | 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 - Yeuri tends to show disinterest towards other people. She is a mysterious and cold-hearted person who is rather sadistic.
𝙰𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 - Look Below
𝙱𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 - (Doesn't have a complete one.. yet)
𝚁𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎 (𝙾𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕) -
Yoink
𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 -
𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝? (𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚎𝚍)
Hopefully one of the Civilian roles because I suck at being the Mafia
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Warning-This is a slightly old post so it may be a bit bad
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𝒴𝑒𝓊𝓇𝒾
How long has it been? she thought, she had clearly forgotten the many days, or weeks that had passed. She also forgot the reason she was running, away from the city, away from her home, away from her friends.
Don't think of them, they're traitors.
Now, she just needed to rest.
Obviously, she can't continue running nonstop, having any idea whatsoever she was going. She reached for her glasses, perched on top of her head, put them on, and waited for the hologram to pop up.
She looked at it, disappointed. It was blank.
Wait, no, the screen blinked a couple of times, showing a glitched ghost. Finally, that took long enough A holographic keyboard appeared in front of her, quickly, she typed: The nearest resting place. A small red dot appeared next to the destination, 30 minutes away. 30 minutes?! Why, just why? She tapped on the screen, using her fingers to zoom in; it was apparently the closest location to her now.
Run forward
Turn right
Keep going
Turn right again
Wait, no, turn left
Almost there
When was she this excited? It felt wrong, but her eagerness to rest blinded her as she ran straight into a portal. "Oof, where am I?" she said, tumbling out in confusion. It felt even weirder as she saw the others crowded around tables, counters, and everywhere. She was never used to so much company.
Got to hide.
"Hide in forever darkness," she whispered to herself. Shadows consumed her body, making everything invisible except for her glowing red eyes. Hopefully, no one saw that. She plopped herself in the darkest corner she could find and once again, opened her hologram. Where am I, she typed, still confused about what happened. "You seem to have reached your destination," the screen replied. Well, that's weird, at least I can finally rest.
She poked the screen a couple of times until it showed the cafe. She zoomed in on the counter bar, where it stored the many delicacies. She tapped on a box of macarons, dragged it over to her corner, and poof, it appeared right in front of her. Now, all she needed was to pay. The girl took out 100 dollars and taped it onto the virtual screen she had made. She watched as the screen floated gently towards the counter, displaying the message: Thanks for the food, I sort of served myself, btw, the money is below.
The loud noises whipped her back to reality. Argh, too loud! her mind screamed back in pain. She thought for a second, before coming up with a plan. She easily hacked into the cafe's electrical system and made the lights flicker on and off. This should get their attention for a second.
𝒴𝑒𝓊𝓇𝒾
How long has it been? she thought, she had clearly forgotten the many days, or weeks that had passed. She also forgot the reason she was running, away from the city, away from her home, away from her friends.
Don't think of them, they're traitors.
Now, she just needed to rest.
Obviously, she can't continue running nonstop, having any idea whatsoever she was going. She reached for her glasses, perched on top of her head, put them on, and waited for the hologram to pop up.
She looked at it, disappointed. It was blank.
Wait, no, the screen blinked a couple of times, showing a glitched ghost. Finally, that took long enough A holographic keyboard appeared in front of her, quickly, she typed: The nearest resting place. A small red dot appeared next to the destination, 30 minutes away. 30 minutes?! Why, just why? She tapped on the screen, using her fingers to zoom in; it was apparently the closest location to her now.
Run forward
Turn right
Keep going
Turn right again
Wait, no, turn left
Almost there
When was she this excited? It felt wrong, but her eagerness to rest blinded her as she ran straight into a portal. "Oof, where am I?" she said, tumbling out in confusion. It felt even weirder as she saw the others crowded around tables, counters, and everywhere. She was never used to so much company.
Got to hide.
"Hide in forever darkness," she whispered to herself. Shadows consumed her body, making everything invisible except for her glowing red eyes. Hopefully, no one saw that. She plopped herself in the darkest corner she could find and once again, opened her hologram. Where am I, she typed, still confused about what happened. "You seem to have reached your destination," the screen replied. Well, that's weird, at least I can finally rest.
She poked the screen a couple of times until it showed the cafe. She zoomed in on the counter bar, where it stored the many delicacies. She tapped on a box of macarons, dragged it over to her corner, and poof, it appeared right in front of her. Now, all she needed was to pay. The girl took out 100 dollars and taped it onto the virtual screen she had made. She watched as the screen floated gently towards the counter, displaying the message: Thanks for the food, I sort of served myself, btw, the money is below.
The loud noises whipped her back to reality. Argh, too loud! her mind screamed back in pain. She thought for a second, before coming up with a plan. She easily hacked into the cafe's electrical system and made the lights flicker on and off. This should get their attention for a second.
(I was born with language delay so my English isn't the best. Hopefully this is alright and you can understand me) (I also tend to rush through forms for no apparent reasons ;—;)
ℰ𝓍𝒽𝒶𝓊𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹 24/7
𝒜𝓁𝓈𝑜, 𝑔𝑜 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝓈𝓈 :𝒟
𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 - Angelo Grym
𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙰𝚐𝚎 - 22
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 | 𝚂𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 - Male, Pan.
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 | 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 - More on the self-loathing side, can be quite talkative, and is normally wary of those he hasn't met before. Likes; Scaring the [REDACTED] out of people, cherry wine, cats, wolves, and coffee. Dislikes; Randos, drunks hitting on him(He's a bartender normally), tea, jerks, and anyone who is the enbodyment of 'Special snowflakes.'
𝙰𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 - A pale guy with black hair, golden eyes, and lots of layers. [Reference Image is there so I don't make this too long.]
𝙱𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 - He was orphaned due to the fact his parents just couldn't take care of him at the time. He grew up in an orphanage, as most in his situation would, and had a wealthy friend who tried to make sure he felt normal... until she didn't when they were teens. Now he works as a bartender, living a rather calm life.
𝚁𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎 (𝙾𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕) -
[ART DOES NOT BELLONG TO ME!!!]
𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 - I swear by the sword, that thee posts shalt not be stoopid
𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝? (𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚎𝚍) Any (I'm not picky)
Hello, fellow humans(or whatever you identify as)! This is SomeJohnDoe(Call me Doe!)
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