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Ave atque vale, If I can I'll see if I can bring back some souveniers Once you find out I'm a government member, here is the list of people to kill once again: I. Hinckley II. Lt. Veers III. jipay IV. ricecracker

Oh sorry, I meant ricecracker. Well, this is it. I'll see most of you in Elysium, or whatever the Roman equivalent be.

Don't worry Barnabus, I was simply using your case to prove a point. I'm not really too suspicious of you, there's already at least 5 people who are a much bigger threat. I agree that this argument has gone too far. All has already been said. Now we can only wait for an outcome.

Ah, I see you're wearing you're glasses now As to why I edited my post, I forgot. Don't worry though, you have my word that I didn't edit anything crucial. We can't tell if you've edited you're posts anyway, so we'll have to take your word too.

I'm guessing from you're logic that Batbrick isn't really the fisherman, as in one post he wasn't sure of the type of fish that lives in Rome. And anyway, anyone can say that they have no knowledge of something. There is no true way to prove that they don't. In fact, it seems you purposefully misspelt 'dux' in your posts to make it appear so. Afterall, the link you provided is spelled correctly. Thanks for telling me what a dux was anyway. I was wondering myself Admittedly though, I myself endlessly searched through dozens of sources to find out exactly what methods torturers of the Roman period used

Alternatively, we could vote Veers... Ok. Before I'm sent to the council, I'd like to make a list of those to pursue once I die: I. Hinckley II. Lt. Veers III. Jipay IV. googleson V. wouwie Now if you'll escuse me, I'll be sulking near the Tiber

No, as I said, it was I who accused you. This situation would've never arose had I not investigated you and told the town of it. And you would not have tried to vote me out in Day II, as you know that you are not an investigator and are in fact the Aventine dux. See, it's a lose-lose situation for you. Either you die, or you die and bring me down with you. For me, either I die and you are killed straight afterwards, or you are killed and am trusted by the town from then on out.

Convincing arguments? All he's been doing is giving us flowery answers, telling us what we want to think. As for my knowing that scum know each other, I've played many games of... err... life, and in all of them, the scum know each other. If they didn't, it would be very unlikely for them to win... at life, anyway. It's over for me anyway... I only pray that either the council come to their senses, or that I will survive the torment I will suffer in the circus. Not I. You could've simply told me that you are not able to kill. Most people in this game life cannot. I ask you, good citizens, how many of you can kill someone? Not many, I bet. Never. I simply investigated the roles of those who I found suspicious. Well if you didn't defend yourself, you would most certainly be killed. You are simply delaying the inevitable, and hoping to bring down a strong member of the government with you to help your gang. You didn't try to vote me first, I did. If you hadn't done anything to defend yourself, you would've been killed in Day II.

What? I thought we were friends! Torturers and fishermen go hand in hand! That's the last time I'm buying your fish. A summary of days: Day I - Hinckey lays low, along with his best friend Lt. Veers. Clearly trying to keep attention away from himself. Day II - Once accused of being the dux of the Aventine plebs, Hinckley jumps out almost immediately to defend himself. Clearly he had been lurking all along, a very scummy move. Among all this, he makes this post: He openly admits that he has the ability to kill people at night. Day III - Both Hinckley and Lt. Veers vote against Pencoin, who I now believe to be a member of the government. Pencoin is sent to the circus, attention has now shifted from Hinckley. Day IV - Atoll Dweller is killed and turns out to be scum. I had been pressing to lynch him since Day II if I recall. Like Hinckley, Lt. Veers suddenly pops up as soon as he is accused. Hinckley, not wanting one of his own to die, quickly counter-attacks, and with the help of jipay and wouwie, turns the blame on innocent little me And here you are, about to kill to kill your very own investigator. This does not have to happen. If you still need proof that I'm an investigator for the government, just kill Veers, who hasn't contributed to our discussions at all, and won't be a large loss. Or preferrably kill Hinckley. When they turn out to be scum, you will know I do not lie. And to reiterate this, why would I try to kill two government members if it is oh so clear that I will be immediately killed if either turn out to be part of the government? I say this one last time, as you Romans don't seem to be grasping this at all. Why would I try to kill someone just so I can die afterwards? Good day to you fellow Romans, I hope that you come to your senses soon.

Yes, I said that the government doesn't know who is a member. And scum knowing each other is a standard rule... of life.

I actually made these in early April, but wasn't entirely satisfied with them. However, I've decided to show them anyway. Enjoy! Enjoy! Feedback much appreciated

And what would be the point in a scum investigator? Everyone in the same gang knows who is who already, so they know that whoever they vote against who isn't in their gang is an enemy. In contrast, the government members do not know who else is part of the government, thus they need an investigator to find out who is not part of the government, so that they don't kill their own members. And (for the 51st time) why would I accuse someone who is innocent, as it is clear that once they die, the rest of the town will turn on me the very next day? Do not let scum lead you. It will be disastrous. I heard from a soothsayer that the same thing will happen in about 1800 years time

Geragh, (M-23) "Sir..." Geragh stared up from his map, "Yes, come in Borikh" Borikh briskly entered the cabin, clutching at his sword, "Sir, we are approaching Crown Port now." Geragh rose from his seat, and hurried over to a nearby window. Looking out, he saw an ever-growing silhouttes of great stone structures. "Excellent. Well done, Commodore," Geragh smirked as he stared harder into the thickening fog lying on the seas. He took a deep breath, "Gather the crew and prepare them for battle. We have a hard fight ahead of us." "Yes sir," with that, Borikh left as quickly as he had come in. Geragh now paced his cabin. A rush of exhiliration had now caught him. With this victory, he will be put back in favour with the Great Chief. He will return to the Orclands a hero, Krult will be pushed aside to make way for the most skilled and brave admiral. Geragh took another deep breath, before returning to his map. Khamul, (M-23) As I continued to tug and pull at the great wooden oar, I gazed out across the sea into the fog. great black towers lying above the peaceful dockyards below, with small figures scrambling across it. Soon that port would be ours. Ready yourselves, men! Ready!" Borikh shouted above the commotion on deck. As we came ever nearer to the port, he began "Over there, men, stands a miserable collection of crown-adoring, gold cup slurping, scrawny little turkey-heads! I think that they will welcome death!" With that, we all let out a bellowing laugh, no doubt disheartening the enemy, "And before we go out to fight our cowardly foe, remember what you are fighting for - for honour, glory, death, pretty human women, the motherland, your families, the Great Chief - but most of all... Loot!!!" We let out another great cheer, one that makes even the boldest of men tremble. Chanting like madmen in true Orc-like spirit, we rowed with renewed vigor. As we came ever-closer to the port, a hail of arrows sailed through the sky, before pattering into the deck, and into those unfortunate enough to be in the way. Despite the bloodbath that had become the ship, we continued chanting and taunting the enemy, and it wasn't long before our own archers returned the favour. The Crown soldiers looked shaken now, but still determined to defend their homeland. This would sure be a hell of a battle.

Well, I suppose you have me there. Although, you're reason for you're scratches isn't really believable, and you were just as quick to jump to conclusions as me. Also, you avoided my question again pretty skillfully. Anyway, I'd love some fish. Nothing works up an appetite more than a heated debate.

I believe you avoided my question: Why should we trust you?

Well, I've never arrived late to the meetings or had any scratches, meaning that I havn't been up to no good. And why would try to vote Hinckley and Veers out if I didn't know full well that they're scum. It is very clear that should either turn out to scum, I will be the first to be killed afterwards.There's not much more to say that I havn't already said that could proce my innocence. Personally, I would like to know a good reason as to why we should trust Hinckley.

Since I can't edit my posts, I'd just like to rephrase my previous post: Funny. You've been inactive for the better half of the game. Now the moment you're supspected, you jump out of hiding to defend yourself. Seems to me that you've been trying to stay low on our radars, a pretty scummy move. And jumping to conclusions? I investigated you, and you turned out to be scum. What am I supposed to do? Let you go and not speak about it? As for your explaination of your wounds, I can assure you that you don't get told about being pushed onto sharp rocks by youths (Veers) and falling down a mountain (Hinckley) by Tanotrooper. You only get given information relevent to the game, which could actually contribute to the main point of the game. And I ask you, why in Jupiter's name would I claim I was a torturer if I was scum? If I were scum, I would've thought of a role more flowery, like a poor man who tends to his sick daughter (Hinckley). I would only say I was a torturer if I was a government member with important news to give to you about the members of this town. At the moment, I believe that all of you apart from ImperialScouts who have voted against me are scum. I know for a fact that Hinckley and Veers are scum, and jipay and ricecracker's empty and sheep-like votes make them appear just as scummy. I trust that you honest Romans will come to your senses and recognise Hinckley and Veers for the scum they truly are. If you don't and do vote me to die, then I expect Hinckley, Veers, jipay and ricecracker to be the first on the list of those to vote against. Good day to you, my fellow Romans.

Congratulations imperialshadows, you most definitely deserve it

Funny. You've been inactive for the better half of the game. Now the moment you're supspected, you jump out. Seems to me that you've been trying to stay low on our radars, a pretty scummy move. And jumping to conclusions? I investigated you, and you turned out to be scum. What am I supposed to do? As for your explaination of your wounds, I can assure you that you don't get told about being pushed onto sharp rocks by youths (Veers) and falling down a mountain (Hinckley) by Tanotrooper. You only get given information relevent to the game, which could actually mean something. And I ask you, why in Jupiter's name would I claim I was a torturer if I was scum. If I was scum, I would've thought of a role more flowery, like a poor man who tends to his sick daughter (Hinckley). I would only say I was a torturer if I was a government member with important news to give to you. At the moment, I believe that all of you apart from ImperialScouts who have voted against me are scum. I know for a fact that Hinckley and Veers are scum, and jipay and ricecracker's empty and sheep-like votes make them appear just as scummy. I trust that you honest Romans will find your senses and realise Hinckley and Veers for the scum they truly are. If you don't and do vote me to die, then I expect Hinckley, Veers, jipay and ricecracker to be the first on the list of those to vote against. Good day to you, fellow Romans.

All very well, but from what I read, the council is just one member among us who decides the fate of the accused simply from his own feeling. Besides, I do not see why you should waste a government life, when I have such a vital role. You can trust this face, can't you?

What? When did I admit to killing him? I can't kill people, only torture them. How about we vote Lt. Veers off today. If he turns out to be an Aventine pleb, then you will all know I'm telling the truth. If he turns out to be a member of the government, then you may kill me the very next day. He hasn't really contributed to the game at all, so it will not be a loss even if he is a government member anyway.

Simpy brilliant I absolutely love the cartoony look of everything in this MOC - the palm tree is great, it looks like something straight out of a Dr Seuss book, and the oddly angled walls look really cool. The rocks look great, and the starfish under the clear bricks look wonderful. Finally, the bird nest is just hilarious Great work, Sir Nadroj!

What I really belive to have happened was that you, having been accused of being the Aventine leader, decided to kill Atoll Dweller, who had tried to vote against me yesterday, so that it would look like I did it. You're own quick response is suspicious itself, clearly an attempt to quickly stop the voting of Veers, a member of your gang, and shift it to me. As for Jipay, any reason for your voting of me. I find it pretty scummy to vote someone without any reason.

What what what? Atoll Dweller was an enemy of the government, therefore I was right to be suspicious of him.

I havn't noticed, although there has been a gap between the leg and the attachment part on a couple of my IJ Germans.