The sleepy town of Haddonfield, Illinois hardly stirred in the night. Its residents slept peacefully in their perfect suburban homes, blissfully unaware of the terror that just came home.

As all the trick-or-treaters retreated for the night, one small figure walked alone through the crisp air, crunching autumn leaves beneath his feet as he trudged down the sidewalk. He dragged a large, bloody burlap sack behind him.

The trick-or-treater, Sam, turned his attention to one house with its lights off and no candy left out for the children. For Sam, this would not do.

He walked up the walkway leading straight to the front door and clambered up the two steps leading to the porch. Sam dropped his sack of goodies by his feet, reached his hand up, and rang the doorbell.

BZZZZZZZ

No answer.

BZZZZZZZ

Nothing.

Sam impatiently reached his deformed hand upwards one last time, stretched his finger forward, and..

BANG!

A bullet zipped through the wooden front door, striking Sam clean through his burlap sack hood and splattering brain matter across the white porch. Sam's small form crumbled backwards and rolled down the two porch steps. He was dead.

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Patrick, aka Sam from The Trick r' Treat, has been killed. Played by: Patrick Alignment: Town Role: Trick or Treater You are Sam, appearing as a seemingly innocent masked trick-or-treater, you are revealed to be a demonic pumpkin-like creature who acts as the enforcer for the rules and traditions of Halloween, and are willing to do anything to make sure these rules are honored. Each night you may choose one player. You will visit this player and learn if they took a night action or not.

The sound of wheels squeaking echoed through the streets as a figure made it's way through the dimly lit road.

A devious grin was plastered on her face as he pedaled casually through the night.

As he wheeled along the road, he finally came across a figure standing before him. His eyes widened quickly with glee as he approached them.

"You want to play a game?" The puppet asks, the unnerving smile on his lips staying put.

It wasn't until the figure moved forward on him that he began to feel worried, trying to pedal his feet backwards to send his small tricycle backwards.

But it was too late for Jigsaw. The trickster was about to get tricked.

Before the puppet could jump from his bike, the figure closed in on the puppet and grabbed him into their arms.

"You can't kill me! I make the rules, not you!" The puppet cries in their arms, trying to squirm free from their grasp.

But before he could say anymore, the puppet pops Jigsaw's head right off -- throwing it to the side of the road where it rolls a few times before stopping completely.

"Game over." the figure says before disappearing back into the night.

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You are Jigsaw from Saw Played by: Maddie Alignment: Town Role: Inventor You are John Kramer, known for building various elaborate death traps which often hold a symbolic representation of what you believe is a flaw in the person's life. These "games" you create often involve quick thinking, ethically difficult decisions, self mutilation, or in some cases putting the victim through psychological trauma. Your intention through these traps is to force your victims to prove that they are "worthy" and "deserving" to continue with their lives. Each night, you may use one of the following actions: One-Shot Tracker - Choose one player. You will be able to track their action for that night phase. One-Shot Watcher - Choose one player. You will be able to watch who visits them that night phase. Two-Lynch Day - Using this action will cause the next day phase to lynch the top two highest vote getters. Doctor - Choose one player. You will stop any attempts on their life during that night phase.

Welcome to the Sawyer family farm.



The 34 maniacs were whisked away in their pursuit from Illinois to the state of Texas where a particular house on a particular farm was waiting for them.

"You've got more work to do. Much, much more work." began Glen.

Isaac led them through the dilapidated farmhouse and down the cellar staircase. Bloodstains and fingernail scratches lined the walls and stairs.

"Perhaps THIS will help.." Isaac said as he pulled downwards on a dangling lightbulb's string.

The light flickered on and the smiles on the psychopaths grew wide. In front of them, proudly hung on the basement walls, were exactly 34 different weapons, each more dangerous than the last.

"Have fun! The massacre is about to begin."

Each of you MUST choose one of the following weapons. Claim a weapon immediately, only one per person and you cannot double up.

These weapons expire at the end of today. Each one must be used to publicly attack another player. To do this, simply claim a weapon and at some point post ##Daykill [Name] in this thread. Once you make your selection you cannot change.

Almost every one of these weapons is faulty and will only wound the player that you attack. ONE of these weapons will kill the player. This weapon has been randomized.

Anyone who does not claim a weapon before the final hour of this day phase will have their weapon randomly selected. If they do not use their weapon it will be used against them. Everyone must use their weapon BEFORE the final hour of the day phase. You can use your weapon anytime leading up to it.

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Machete Axe Cleaver Hatchet Chainsaw Finger gloves Hammer Nail gun Hacksaw Dagger Hook Speargun Scythe Sledgehammer Throwing knife Baseball bat Spiked bat Sickle Pitchfork Screwdriver Trident Corkscrew Noose Flamethrower Mace Brass Knuckles Cutlass Katana Pickaxe Tomahawk Wrench Pipe Needle Firepoker

Player List:

Ahoda
Ari
Boc
Brian
Christian
Darkus
farlig
Havo
Helios
Henry
Herm
im317
JJ
Jackie
Jamie
KC
Kat
Kenny
Merc
Mike
Mittens
Nav
Porl
Primate
Rose
Shadow
Shawn
Sock
Spin
TiB
Timmah
Vern
Vic
Zach


It is now Day Three. With 34 players alive it will take 18 votes to lynch. Plurality is always in effect. The day will end in 48 hours due to a busy weekend for many, including the two of us.

Be sure to read the RULES thread before posting. ABSOLUTELY NO CHARACTER CLAIMING OR HINTING!