The classic party game here that turns fellow Avocados on each other in an exercise in paranoia and fun
Dianoga only had one good eye, but as soon as Moutard’s body was found, that eye was trained on rooting out the villanous scum that killed him. The town agreed that nothing would be solved by lynching someone without cause, … Continue reading Werewolves XXXVIII – Day Two
It was the summer of 1764. The gentle townsfolk of La Fosse de l’Avocat tended to their herds and flocks in peace. The mediterranean sun beat down on the field where Col. Moutarde, an officer in the King’s army rested … Continue reading Werewolves XXXVIII – Day One
Deputy Admirax folded her robe neatly and placed it next to a stack of baby clothes and a pile of loaded hanguns littering in her closet. She smiled and hummed silently as she got ready for bed. The ritual bloodletting … Continue reading Werewolf XXXVII: WOLF COPS 3 – The Possession of liz156 (DAY SIX)
In a little medieval hamlet in the south of France, there was trouble. Werewolf trouble. Nothing too fancy, just regular werewolf trouble. No, not even with a capital T, it’s just some werewolves killing people. Still, someone ought to do … Continue reading Werewolf XXXVIII: Werewolves for Beginners – Signups
Still perked to the gills from having brought their first wolf to justice, the officers retired to a bar for drinks. Amid the raucous laughter and the slurred confessions of undying love for their precinct and their police chief even … Continue reading Werewolf XXXVII: WOLF COPS 3 – The Possession of liz156 (DAY FIVE)
Lin Beifong stomped into the evidence room, annoyed, as always, at the waffling of her fellow cops. Seeing the room scattered with open handcuffs, she grumbled in annoyance. “Reckless idiots.” She started to metalbend the cuffs into a neat pile. … Continue reading Werewolf XXXVII: WOLF COPS 3 – The Possession of liz156 (DAY FOUR)
[Ron Howard Narrator Voice] — GOB had developed an unhealthy obsession with his new friends who he still assumed were all just members of a youth seminar roleplaying as police officers. He hadn’t felt it unusual that the officers increasingly … Continue reading Werewolf XXXVII: WOLF COPS 3 – The Possession of liz156 (DAY THREE)
It was hours past midnight when Liz ambled down a path that cut deep into the belly of the forest just outside the town. She couldn’t quite account for how she got there or why. The wind whispered and confided … Continue reading Werewolf XXXVII: WOLF COPS 3 – The Possession of liz156 (DAY TWO)
The sun sets over Avocado Town once again. Perhaps for the last time. A solar eclipse looms and already the town’s wildlife looks on in terror as citizens go on about their daily lives pretending everything’s normal. A tree withers … Continue reading Werewolf XXXVII: WOLF COPS 3 – The Possession of liz156 (DAY ONE)
Avocado Town had seen more than its share of grisly murders. The extranormal events of The Wolfening had become stuff of legend but myriad strange happenings everywhere in the small town of late had begun to heighten fears that another … Continue reading WOLF COPS 3 – The Possession of liz156 (Signups)
Werewolf game hosted by Spiny Creature Zenodoros was rocked to his core by the events of the past few days. Though he paid lip service to the gods of Olympus, and thought he shared many attributes with the King of Heaven, he … Continue reading Werewolf XXXVI Day 6: The Parthenon
Werewolf game hosted by Spiny Creature Anteia was exhilarated by the past two days. Two dishonest would-be oligarchs unmasked, all because of her enormous and unmatched genius! Well… Anteia reminded herself to be modest. Kind of because of her enormous and unmatched … Continue reading Werewolf XXXVI Day 5: The Lyceum
Werewolf game hosted by Spiny Creature Hyrcanus was having second thoughts about his recent life decisions. When he first snuck onto the Pnyx to pick some pockets, despite not being old enough to vote, he was thrilled when he somehow … Continue reading Werewolf XXXVI Day 4: The Agora
Werewolf game hosted by Spiny Creature Haemon was troubled by the fates of Alcandros and Dorothea – and yet, he could not stop imagining them. How long was the journey down the rivers Styx and Acheron? Did Charon, the terrifying … Continue reading Werewolf XXXVI Day 3: Outer Kerameikos
Werewolf game hosted by Spiny Creature The events of yesterday’s assembly weighed heavy on young Alcandros’s heart. Ostracism was a time-honored solution to all sorts of conflicts. It only happened once a year! How could it be that the people … Continue reading Werewolf XXXVI Day 2: The Odeon
Werewolf game hosted by Spiny Creature Χαίρετε! Χαίρετε! If everyone could settle down for a moment, please… I am, as you all obviously know, Atalanta, a prominent citizen and councilwoman. I have been so ever since Athens granted women full … Continue reading Werewolf XXXVI Day 1: The Pnyx
Werewolf game hosted by Spiny Creature Lycanthropy (n): from the Ancient Greek lucanthropia, itself a compound of lukos (wolf) and anthropos (man). The year is mumble-mumble-handwave BC. The citizens of Athens – or at least the hoplites and peasants – are relieved to once again … Continue reading Werewolf XXXVI Signups: Assassins in Athens
“If I am to be judged by those who come after me, let me be judged for the truth.” — Raistlin Majere More determined than ever to find the damned Mac Guffin and be done with it, the last of the … Continue reading Werewolf XXXV: D&D, Day 7: Wolves of the Dwarven Depths
“Nothing ever happens by chance. Everything happens for a reason. Your brain may not know the reason. Your brain may never figure it out. But your heart knows. Your heart always knows.” – War Wizard Horkin The remaining adventurers – so … Continue reading Werewolf XXXV: D&D, Day 6: Test of the Wolves
If you expect the unexpected, is it really all that unexpected? — Tasslehoff Burrfoot Finally arriving at the labyrinth, the adventurers examined the entrance, comprised of ancient, rough-hewn stone steps leading down into darkness. Noticing some Elvish words carved above the … Continue reading Werewolf XXXV: D&D, Day 5: War of the Wolves
“So evil turns upon itself.” – Elistan, Cleric of Paladine Still reeling from the shock of slaughtering not just an innocent man, but also the one person gifted with the Healer’s touch, it took a minute for the companions to process … Continue reading Werewolf XXXV: D&D, Day 4: Time of the Wolves
