Post by Pollux on Sept 14, 2012 15:56:43 GMT -5
"There's a difference between solitude and loneliness. I can understand the concept of being a monk for a while."
Name: Derek, The Fallen Monk
Alignment: Scum
Designation: Hostile
Role: Ninja
Background
You tried, you really, truly tried to be a good monk. You knelt in prayer, you fasted, you read important books with big words in them. But after a while you missed television. You missed your boys the Packers playing at Lambeau Field, you missed chili cheese fries, you missed the Playboys you had hidden under your mattress at home. After getting caught performing the Beast with Two Backs ritual with a cute young nun, you got kicked out of the order and fell down the mountain. Quite literally. It hurt
After wallowing in heathen delights and cursing the order for thinking you weren't good enough, you discovered a portal to another world. Maybe in this world the monks got to eat bacon! So you entered, only to discover yourself on a space station with a buttload of people who had some ideas about killing.
Thinking quickly, you decided to team up with what seemed like the smartest people around. Between the lot of you, you can put your heads together and create a new world order, one where a night of binge drinking and jell-o wrestling isn't mocked, but heralded. Yes, that's what you want. Yes.
But wait. In the crowd, you noticed a fellow monk. He's an Ascetic Monk, one of those ascended fellows that was all high and mighty and nirvana-y at you while you were trying your hardest. What a prick. He doesn't recognize you, though. Why would he? You're just a lowly kicked-out monk. You'll show him. Two can claim to be Ascetic Monks, can't they?
Powers
1. You're scum. Your scum buddies are XXXX. Due to your superior mental state, you can converse with your buddies Day or Night here in secret without anyone noticing: XXXX
2. If you and the rest of your scum group decide for it, you may execute the Scum Nightkill. You will use a nice set of Oriental knives that you found on the space station, which leave distinctive cuts and marks on the body.
3. Once per game, in place of the scum's regular Nightkill, you may execute an unblockable, untrackable kill. Nobody will see you perform the kill and you will leave no trace. Such a master of stealth you are, it can't even be protected against or blocked.
Win Condition
You are scum. You win should scum make up half or more of the total population of the game, and they outnumber all other hostile entities.
Name: Derek, The Fallen Monk
Alignment: Scum
Designation: Hostile
Role: Ninja
Background
You tried, you really, truly tried to be a good monk. You knelt in prayer, you fasted, you read important books with big words in them. But after a while you missed television. You missed your boys the Packers playing at Lambeau Field, you missed chili cheese fries, you missed the Playboys you had hidden under your mattress at home. After getting caught performing the Beast with Two Backs ritual with a cute young nun, you got kicked out of the order and fell down the mountain. Quite literally. It hurt
After wallowing in heathen delights and cursing the order for thinking you weren't good enough, you discovered a portal to another world. Maybe in this world the monks got to eat bacon! So you entered, only to discover yourself on a space station with a buttload of people who had some ideas about killing.
Thinking quickly, you decided to team up with what seemed like the smartest people around. Between the lot of you, you can put your heads together and create a new world order, one where a night of binge drinking and jell-o wrestling isn't mocked, but heralded. Yes, that's what you want. Yes.
But wait. In the crowd, you noticed a fellow monk. He's an Ascetic Monk, one of those ascended fellows that was all high and mighty and nirvana-y at you while you were trying your hardest. What a prick. He doesn't recognize you, though. Why would he? You're just a lowly kicked-out monk. You'll show him. Two can claim to be Ascetic Monks, can't they?
Powers
1. You're scum. Your scum buddies are XXXX. Due to your superior mental state, you can converse with your buddies Day or Night here in secret without anyone noticing: XXXX
2. If you and the rest of your scum group decide for it, you may execute the Scum Nightkill. You will use a nice set of Oriental knives that you found on the space station, which leave distinctive cuts and marks on the body.
3. Once per game, in place of the scum's regular Nightkill, you may execute an unblockable, untrackable kill. Nobody will see you perform the kill and you will leave no trace. Such a master of stealth you are, it can't even be protected against or blocked.
Win Condition
You are scum. You win should scum make up half or more of the total population of the game, and they outnumber all other hostile entities.