Disaster at Dusk [Mafia Game]

All private messages have been sent. The game will start once everyone either replies to the pms that I sent, or once I get tired of waiting.
Enjoy all that is to come at Dusk.

Friendly reminder: This is kinda like a humorous mafia game. So the ending may end... In a weird way.

I already received mine.

I;ve got mine, and I know what I am.....

I got mine!

Bandwagons FTW!

Let's Roll.

I feel like /facepalming, but I don't know what you mean.
BANDWAGONS?

Hazard typed in bandwangons, and I said let's roll! ( I find that pretty humorous for some reason...)

I got mine so yeah. No one really cares...

JK

Actually you're not kidding. But I am.

So, let's get this show on the road!
POST THE THREAD!

Denal is not online...

Noooooo!
DENAL COME HOME! PLEEZ!

Okay fine... Let thy game begin! (I'm pretty sure you all know what's going on right now.)

Jo-Jo-Master the Arbiter hasn't returned for the cliffs.

Me-Tell the others I will seek him out myself.

Jo-Jo-Yes my lord.

Yes sir, whatever you say sir...
I hate being a goody-two-shoes...

W'hurmistap: "It seems as if there is a disturbance, I hear leaves rustling and a few branches are strewn across the camp......"
W'hurmistap glances at the woods around him and walks back into his tent. There he sits and begins scribbling on a piece of wood with a piece of granite.
He holds up the piece of wood. It shows the forest scene.
W'hurmistap: "This will come in handy if the 'disturbance' is a being and one of us gets hurt. It will show what it looks like now, and give us a comparison."

(out of character) Let's have some evidence, and get to the accusing.

(in character) I don't know what could have happened, it doesn't really seem like any of the elites would be traitors... I don't trust the grunts though, I heard one of them mumble when dutch's character so and so gave him an order.

*Jo-Jo walks across a large field, taking his time.*
" Why do I put up with this? Ah, well, I can't do anything about it. "

N'hjatnam-Approaches the cliffs and in the fading light lay a life less arbiter. N'hjatnam let's out a deferring roar alerting every one in the camp.

N'hjatnam are you ok *pulls out pistols no answer* shrug shoulders and goes to get a coffee.

D'shungay: I walked over to the vending machine and got a gatorade and some skittles. I went outside and started talking to all of the grunts and elites- What is going on! We have our leader dead, and a mafia amongst us! We must pick out these traitor's and make them face death, like our master faced! Anything unusual must be reported to me and if I learn anyhting about you... Ya might as well go jump off a cliff.

I walked away and ripped open my skittles.



I lol'ed a bit when I thought of the vending machine...

W'hurmistap: "D'shungay, calm down. We will root out the mafia. By the soul of the Arbiter, if any of us dies in the process, so be it, we need to save what we need to save. Jo-Jo, come here. I need you to scout out the area with me."

I'm thinking right now that a larger entity is helping the mafia traitors......

Hmm... The game hasn't been very active....

You haven't posted any evidence yet. /roll

The Arbiter was killed by his own energy sword. Think about it. He wouldn't have heard the alien coming, or the alien was one that he trusted.