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Randakar is a werewolf.
 
Well im no wolf but lets hope the voting gives some info. When I die think only this of me: Ill haunt you seen voters for eternity*



*for as long as the game lasts
 
Well im no wolf but lets hope the voting givs sone info. When I die think only this of me: Ill haunt you seen voters for eternity*



*for as long as the game lasts

You can do more than that. If anything, dying will let you contribute with greater ease, since we won't need to be suspicious of your analysis.
 
It may not be immediately apparent, but my little speech on psionics and their effect on the human body and mind tied directly into the way the hunt target died. I'll elaborate further on that later, but to continue the trend;

Exile Fleet was built with one thing in mind; efficiency. Efficiency of resources, efficiency of fuel management, efficiency of maintenance, all in all, the ships in the fleet were designed to be steady and long-lasting so long as they recieved a bare minimum of maintenance and care, and they were designed to be built with a scarcity of resources; despite theoretically having every bit of resource on the Old World at their disposal, much of the planet was regarded as "off-limits", occupied as it was by the Foe, and the actual moving of resources to the shipyard in orbit of the planet was costly and time consuming in and of itself.

Each ship is built as a hollow cylinder, around a cylindrical core which runs lengthways along the ship. The hollow portion of the ship rotates around the core at such speeds as to produce artificial gravity through centrifugal forces. The ship's population therefore lives on the inside of the hull, with the core behaving as the sky. The entire outside of the vessel is dotted with starlight recievers, which focus starlight through into the filter screens that coat the core, and so sunlight is provided for the people living on the ship's surface. The light is often dim and failing, and artificial lighting is preferred, but life cannot exist without sunlight, and the light provided by the starlight filters is used for the extensive farming operations that occur on the surface.

The Navigator's quarters, power generators and psionicist's quarters all reside inside the core itself. Here gravity is provided naturally, through a mass generator that creates enough artificial mass to produce a gravity field that takes in the living quarters inside the core. The ships engines are attached at fore and aft of the ship, with the most powerful thrust being provided by the aft engines. Directional thrust is provided by smaller engine modules attached to the eight flanks of the vessel in a cardinal positions formation. The ships maneuvre poorly, considering their incredible mass and poor quality thrust-generation, but serve adequately for the purposes of the fleet.

It has often been speculated that placing the power generators in the most important location of the ship, the core, was a significant mistake. A fusion meltdown at the wrong time could render the entire ship without a navigator or replacements for the navigational position, and destroy the ships gravitational integrity. However, the possibility of a meltdown is considered exceptionally low, and for the situation to get out of hand, all fusion generators would have to meltdown simultaneously, rendering it a theoretical impossibility. Therefore, renovations have never been undergone by any of the vessels.
 
You can do more than that. If anything, dying will let you contribute with greater ease, since we won't need to be suspicious of your analysis.

Thats why I didnt use caps to safe my life :) Still would be nice to hang a wolf instead
 
Sorry :p

and esmas is still ahead i think but he can still vote for me. Im on my mobile so less flexible browsing.
 
Vote Count: (Roughly 30 minutes until deadline)

esemesas - 4 - bagricula (174), seen (177), reis91 (198), miotas (214)
Seen - 4 - Rendap (181), Yakman (185), Kingepyon (210), suirantes (171, 212)
RockingLuke - 1 - capt. kiwi (170)
capt. kiwi - 1 - Vainglory (179)
Yakman - 1 - Falc (189)
Vainglory - 1 - the_hdk (191)
marty99 - 1 - esemesas (193)
reis91 - 1 - rockingluke (199)
Rendap - 1 - marty99 (205)
Falc - 1 - tamius23 (208)
 
Thanks, I was just about to ask.

Unvote RockingLuke
Vote esemesas


And now I'm off to watch Battlestar Galactica, so no vote switches from me.
 
Amidst a babble of fear and anger, the Congress of Minds convened. The psionic background noise almost drowned out discussion, but the Navigators persevered. A decision was reached, that this murder must have been caused by one of their number. The Congress continued its convention to decide which of its members could be the guilty. They would decide on a target, and combine their mental prowess to sweep through the mind of their victim, and thus determine guilt or innocence.
 
Having achieved a decision, the Congress gathered up its supreme might and turned itself to scouring through the mind of young Aleksandr Rurik, Navigator of the Deliverance. As they prepared to enter Aleksandr's mind, however, he broke contact in a sudden rush of fear and guilt.

As the Congress roiled with confusion, the Deliverance's engines roared into life as it broke away from the fleet.

esemesas the wolf was lynched.

Hunt will follow shortly.
 
Pyotr kepts himself aloof from the roiling confusion that was the Congress of Minds. At least, more aloof than usual. Instead, he watched the fleet as it made its steady way through space. And he watched as the Deliverance roared ahead, burning energy in a reckless burst of speed. Pyotr waited until the ship was beyond sensor range, and then threw himself out through the psion web and wrapped his power around the ship. With a flex, he broke the ship in half, watching calmly as it gushed flame and debris into the inky blackness. Then he set himself to creating a psychic simulcrum of the ship, powerful enough to fool anyone who came reaching to find the ship, and pushed it on its way.

It was only then that he felt it. A... disturbance, coming from amidst the fleet. With a mournful cry, he flung himself back... too little, too late.

Saboteurs, guided by a will not their own, crawled over the fusion generators of the Swordsman's Pride. The Navigator, Logan Fey, was too focused on his discussion with the Congress to notice the disruptions occuring in the cooling lines, the intrusion alarms sounding in the main generator rooms. As Pyotr reached out to assist the Swordsman's Pride, the explosives were detonated, and the Pride's core ended its existence in a fiery ball of destruction. As centrifugal rotation ceased, and all power-based functions failed, the ship became nothing but a lifeless wreck, floating through space.

marty99 was hunted by the wolves.
 
Spectators however don't have any such rights, fortunately.

They can sub in though :p

Randakar is a werewolf.

God, have I been playing this game for *that* long ..?

I was tempted to PM Randy and say "It was me who hunted you, mwuahahaha!" and act as though I misunderstood the rules. Being obtuse is always humorous.

Problem there is that I wouldn't believe you actually didn't understand the rules for a second. You're too smart for that :p

And now I'm off to watch Battlestar Galactica, so no vote switches from me.

The wolves are happy with this lynch, aren't they? :)'
edit: LOL. Nope they're not :D
And that hunt .. someone is setting a trend, here. Next up: Capt. Kiwi, or vain? :p

edit2: BSG, eh? Hadn't you seen that series yet?