The Syndicate

I just whipped up these amateur winner banners. Feel free to add if you wish! Or not lol
Winner banner:

@Dennis @sig @falcon45ca @Kate @lucy

Thanks again for everyone that continued with the game.

Despite how it looked, mafia could have easily lost in this last phase if some things went differently.

The two biggest things I would have changed in balancing were:
-keeping Scooby’s NK conditional limited to only a phase. I do agree that it’s rather powerful if he’s left alive. I didn’t think he’d be alive this long, nor did I realize how open people would be about their roles and locations, which made his job easier and receiving 2 NKs two nigiri in a row.
-not specifying what the soup specifics were for the town at large. If I had included the mafia needing to match roles to locations, people may have played closer to their chest.

Despite the seemingly impossibly situation that town were put in here on D5, they could have at least mostly secured win last night with optimal decisions.

I must also bring up that there were many circumstances in this game that adversely affected certain decisions and outcomes- almost 1/3 of the players requesting to be subbed out didn’t help the flow. The substitutions were admirable and played fantastically, but I’d be remiss if I didn’t acknowledge that having to bring in substitutions changes the game in subtle ways.
The other part is the typical role madness. There’s bound to be lots of swings. I wouldn’t call this a blowout by any means, even if mafia have been sitting pretty for a while.

If anyone has any questions about other stuff that happened behind the scenes, just let me know and I can fill you in as best I can

Sig’s role card:

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Falcon’s role card:

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Spec chat:
https://discord.gg/BTPGHT94

Final vote totals:

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End of Day 5

@DrWilgy has been unmasked. They were

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The game is over. The Meddling Kids (Mafia) have won the game!

Congratulations to the mafia team of @falcon45ca, @sig, @Dennis and @Kate!

Congratulations to @lucy for also leaving the game victorious!

Thanks for playing this silly game!! As a reminder, please keep all post-game comments respectful.

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EVENT: Stage Whispers

Every player in the first 24 hours may send a message of 5 words or fewer to another player. You may do by putting the intended message and target in your private channel.

However, if a player would be sent a message from an even number of players, they will instead not receive anything.

Any successful message would be delivered at the 24 hour mark.

Day 5: The Backstage Rage

What a creepy house.

It didn’t help that Velma got herself stuck in the swamp while searching for her glasses and just..never came out. This had to be the worst work study program she’s ever been involved with. This swamp had no air conditioning or gift shop. Sure, the gang solved another case, but if they were going to be living in squalor, what would the point be?

Scooby Doo was moping again, talking to a friend that was no longer there in the back of the van. It was quite pitiful, and Marcie offered to be a friend.

“Hey Scooby Doo?” she asked politely, “I know you miss him. But he’s not coming back.”

Scooby jolted his head and gave her that stare- that human-like, blood-shot eyed stare. It chilled Marcie to the bone.

“Raggy is here. He is here. Arways,” he growled, gesturing to his heart.

“You a dog lover, Marcie?” Fred asked from the driver’s seat, looking at her in the rear view mirror.
Marcie shuffled nervously. “Sure, I guess. Dog’s are fine.”

Fred steeled himself. “It’s hard to get involved with a dog. Scooby picked us. You understand? We belong to him.”

‘That’s probably the weirdest way to say you love your pet I’ve ever heard,’ thought Marcie. She looked back to Scooby and he was suddenly extremely close. When had he closed the gap between them in the back? What the crap?

“Roo can be my roo rest rrriend,” he whispered, pushing a box of Scooby Snax into Marcie’s hand.

Then they arrived at the theater.

“Let’s investigate. This one’s for Velma,” Daphne offered.

She couldn’t be sure but Marcie didn’t think this line of work was for her.

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@JDizz10 has been killed. They were

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It is now Day 5. You have 48 hours to stop those meddling kids.

NOTE: TODAY YOUR VOTES ARE CONSIDERED LOCKED. ONCE YOU VOTE FOR A PLAYER, YOU CANNOT MOVE IT. PLEASE VOTE IN THREAD TO MATCH YOUR VOTE.

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End of Day 4

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@Kate has been unmasked. They were

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@DaughterOfOmega has died from poison. They were

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@lucy has successfully reached their win condition and is removed from the game in victory. They were

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It is now Night 4. You have 23 hours to submit any actions and pick a new location.

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Vote count Day 4:

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Some potions have been imbibed!
@hollowkat downed the Black potion with a satisfied belch.
@Kate drank the Bubbling potion and her face suddenly turned quite emotive.
@Creature drank the Pink potion and licked his lips profusely to get every last drop.

Two potions still sit on the counter still to be imbibed: Orange and Green. Any player can tag the host and announce in thread to drink a vial, with any effects announced at the end of the day. Only one player may drink each vial, and players may not drink more than one.

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EVENT: Potent Potions

5 different-colored vials of liquid are sitting on the table in the foyer of the mansion: Orange, Green, Bubbling, Pink, and Black.. Any player can tag the host and announce in thread to drink a specific vial, with any effects announced at each 24 hour mark in the day. Only one player may drink each vial, and players may not drink more than one.

Post Count Limits for Day 4 (In TOTAL #)
Creature - 227
sig - 304
Scrappy Doo - 209
Kate - 239
lucy - 250
falcon45ca - 158
DrWilgy - 148
JDizz10 - 128
DaughterOfOmega - 175
hollowkat - 191
RondoDimBuckle - 137

Day 4: Nowhere to Hyde

Marcie was still in shock.

One minute, the tall stoner was giggling and making shadow puppets to the dogged amusement of Scooby, and the next a gigantic boulder fell atop him with a resounding thud. 2 others died in the incident, but that wasn’t as important.

The mood was somber in the Mystery Machine, as the group trudged toward the marshy swamp. They had received a call from one perturbed Dr. Jekyll who was concerned that his experiments with potions was turning him into a monster. The group, not believing in ghosts, had agreed for the money; now they were in no mood to play silly games, but had a reputation to uphold.

It was weird for Marcie- seeing these adult children mentally grow up in a matter of seconds after having to deal with sudden loss. With the amount of grizzled and wayward inmates finding their demise in prison, Marcie had already witnessed the horror of death, and was now acting as the eldest in this event.

So it was that she was driving the Mystery Machine into the marsh, keeping the group going. The entire gang seemed to be in psychosis in the back: Fred rocking back and fro, Daphne applying her 4th base layer of makeup in some sort of distraction, Velma practicing memorizing her logarithmic functions, and Scooby…well. Scooby didn’t seem all that phased, for some reason. Especially considering he had just watched his best friend crushed in front of him. He sat in the back expressionlessly staring at her, his eyes locked on her whenever she looked in the rear view.

‘That dog ain’t right,’ Marcie thought, shaking her head.

After some sharp turns to avoid willows, a dilapidated mansion came into focus, surrounded by an eerie fog coming from all directions.

She put the van in park, and spent far longer than she should have looking for the parking break, and announced, “Okay. We’re here.”

No one moved. Marcie sighed, and opened the door. She was strangely excited, even if the sense of mortality and foreboding was very real on her mind.

Why did she feel so alive?

“I’m gonna go talk to Dr. Jekyll. Should I expect you all to come too?” She asked to the group at large? When only Fred responded by throwing up into a sandwich wrapper, Marcie shook her head and closed the door, walking confidently over the marshy driveway to the front door.

Neon has been killed. They were

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le petit poussin has been killed. They were

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It is now Day 4. You have 48 hours to stop those meddling kids.

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End of Day 3

A massive rockslide has occurred!

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Dennis has been killed. They were

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It is now Night 3. I will end Night as regularly scheduled- sorry about the delay in posting this. You have 31 hours to submit any actions and pick a new location. Night 3 ends at 6p Eastern on March 15

Day 3 vote count:

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Post Count Limits for Day 3 (In TOTAL #)
Creature - 212
sig - 248
Neon - 271
Scrappy Doo - 171
Kate - 200
lucy - 203
Dennis - 162
falcon45ca - 156
DrWilgy - 120
JDizz10 - 116
DaughterOfOmega - 150
hollowkat - 154
RondoDimBuckle - 102
le petit poussin - 80
Porpoise - 80
Fish - 80

Scooby’s Night With a Frozen Fright

“And I would’ve gotten away with it too…if it weren’t for you meddling kids,” the gruff man admitted as the gang surrounded his car.
“And rour rupid dog, roo!” barked the dog.

Marcie knew that wasn’t the end of it. If there was one thing she had learned after attending to the gang’s hijinx and crime solving over the past weekend, it was that they didn’t stop at solving the crimes- they started searching for it. Which brought them to this dock on the river, where Shaggy spied a car double parked in a handicapped space without appropriate signage dangling from the mirror.

Marcie thought it was petty at best to be waiting for this guy to come back from a day out fishing only to jump him like some of the criminals they had caught over the past few days. But Fred can look really imposing with a bat.

“If you want, we can make sure you aren’t lying about your handicap needs,” threatened Fred, while repeatedly slapping the bat into his hand in some menacing show. The man immediately turned white and threw up his hands.

“Nnnno! N…I’ll never do it again! I swear!” the old man stuttered.
“That’s right- you’re going to drive straight to the authorities and turn yourself in. Or else Fred will find you and break your knees!” Daphne added with a sneer.

Marcie was starting to get second thoughts about this arrangement. If these people were so emboldened to solve crime that they would go so far as to create crime to solve it, where they really the good guys at all?

An hour later, and the gang was all giggles and smiles, sitting on a picnic table on the dock eating the largest sandwiches Marcie had ever seen humanly possible.
“And did you see the way he looked at Scoob when he heard growling? P-p-petrified! Heheheheh” laughed Shaggy in between bites.
“Positively shivering with fright!” added Velma.
“Speaking of shivering…look, gang!” yelled Fred, pointing into the river. Marcie could just make out a large cubic object bobbing slowly down the river. If she didn’t know any better, she’d have assumed…but no, it couldn’t be.
Taking action, Fred delegated, “Daph. Be a dear and fetch me the rope from the Mystery Machine.”
Daphne, ever dutiful, ran to the van and returned with a long rope. In a couple quick motions, Fred made a lasso as if in a cartoon and tossed the rope into the river, connecting perfectly with the large slab of ice.
“Come on gang, heave!” he huffed, and all of them, including Marcie, dragged with all their might until the object came onto the dock.
What they saw shocked them. Before then stood a 7 foot tall caveman enshrouded in ice.
“Well if my calculations are correct, that thing has to be millions of years old!” Velma astutely reasoned from nothing, “And I know just the person to look into this further!”

The gang loaded the caveman into the back of the van, and Marcie had to admit, this clown car was getting to be beyond cramped. But they made it work. Shaggy still had mustard all over his mouth and dribbling down his beard as he told Marcie “Don’t worry, dude. This guy that Velma knows is a real cool dude.”
“Reah!” added the English-talking dog, “He ran ralk with dolphins!”

Marcie shuddered. Talking dolphins? What was this world coming to?

Chihiro has been killed. They were

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Macdougall has been killed. They were

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It is now Day 3. You have 48 hours to stop those meddling kids.

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Effective immediately, @Le petit poussin will be replacing @dunya. Please do not discuss replacements.

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End of Day 2

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Jackofhearts2005 has been unmasked. They were

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It is now Night 2. You have 23 hours to submit any actions and pick a new location.

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In case anyone asks, Macdougall and Rondo each have an 80 post limit today, since they are technically new sets of eyes

Effective immediately, @MacDougall is replacing @CRichard. Any votes cast for CRichard will be for Macdougall. Please do not discuss substitutions.

Effective immediately, @RondoDimBuckle will be replacing @Roxy. All votes cast for Roxy will be for RondoDimBuckle. Please do not discuss substitutions.

I’m going to copy paste this from my second OP:

“Please remember that every other player is also human. We all make mistakes. None of us are perfect. Treat others with respect and exercise self-care if you feel yourself beginning to get angry or upset at the game. If you need to vent and have no one to turn to, messaging one of us is an excellent decision to make. We are also available for reports of any Code of Conduct or Rules violations. Consider us your lifeline so that the game state remains healthy and exciting for everyone.”

I don’t like how the thread state has eroded overnight. I know we post these blocks of rules that are easy to skim over every game, but they’re posted for a reason. Games don’t function nor are they much fun for anyone else if you don’t elect to have a bit of civility. This isn’t a topic about being ‘mean’. This is not meant to stifle your speech. But it is meant to be civil. There is a difference. If you think something you might be saying is a bit too on-the-nose and could be contrived as a personal attack, take a step back and/or reach out to one of Quin or myself. This is a game of lying and deceit, and you don’t have all the information to know everything that’s going on.

This is a warning to be Respectful to one another. I hope not to have to step in and say this again.

Host made an oopsie- Seanzie should not be in the poll. Please do not vote for Seanzie

EVENT: Ferris Wheel
Take a spin on the tallest ride in the park!

Today, any player may sit in one bucket as the Ferris Wheel spins. Which bucket the player selects is dependent upon the time stamp of when they choose to get in. There is no limit to the amount of players that can get in any one bucket. You don’t know how fast the wheel is spinning. There are 4 buckets on this Ferris Wheel. If you would like to get in the ferris wheel, you may say so either in your private channel or in thread, whichever is said first.

At the end of day, every living player in a bucket will enter into a private chat with all others in that particular bucket, lasting until end of that night.

Post Count Limits for Day 2 (In TOTAL #)
Creature - 194
sig - 192
Neon - 191
Chihiro - 190
CRichard - 185
pyxxy - 179
Jackofhearts2005 - 167
Scrappy Doo - 151
Kate - 126
lucy - 124
Dennis - 116
falcon45ca - 113
DrWilgy - 107
dunya - 104
JDizz10 - 102
Roxy - 94
DaughterOfOmega - 92
hollowkat - 80

Foul Play in Funland

After witnessing firsthand Mystery Incorporated in action unmasking the villain at the Airfield, Marcie was exuberant. Sure, the tall guy and the talking dog spent more time hiding and snacking in the radio tower than they did solving anything, and the nerdy woman kept running into walls while only half a step up from legally blind, and sure, when the two attractive people reappeared after splitting up, her makeup was smeared all over her face. But knowing all of that, it quite amazing to see them come together and close the case in a rare form of kismet.

For Marcie’s part, she didn’t do much more than observe. And the gang didn’t seem to mind. It seemed as if she was brought in as more of a moral support, and in a perverse way, an ego-validating witness. These people knew they were ‘the bomb’ as the tall guy liked to say.

The mood in the van was electric. The groovy music was blasting through the front speakers because the back ones were busted. She didn’t know how much authorities paid this group to reward them for their endeavors, but it had to be enough to live off.

She was cramped back here, which wouldn’t be a problem if they invested in air conditioning or the dude with the terrible facial hair brushed his teeth every now and then. The floor was littered with burger wrappers and some chocolate milkshake cups from the local malt shop. The dog had downed 3 malts all by himself, which probably wasn’t something a dog should be digesting, but who was she to ask questions? Now the dog was creepily staring at her all the time and appeared to have a big smile on his face. Marcie tried to look elsewhere.

“Do you like to have fun?” politely asked the nerdy girl.
‘What a weird question,’ Marcie thought.
“Uhm, yea. Sure, fun is good,” Marcie shrugged.
The dog’s smile got wider in an outright human demeanor and Marcie felt even more uncomfortable.

The van collided with something. There weren’t windows back here so she couldn’t see what it was. Eventually the van slowed to a stop. The driver spoke up: “Must’ve hit a deer or something back there. Well gang, good thing you like fun, because we’re here.”
“Like, where’s here, dude?” Tall man inquired.
The redhead poked her head in the back and smiled, “Funland.”
The manchild and the Great Dane looked at each other in pent-up anticipation, then exploded in joyful screams of ‘SCOOBY DOOBY DOO!!’

They mercifully jumped out the back and started running towards the entrance of ‘Funland’.

“Far be it from me to tell them it’s not open,” sighed the nerd.

Everyone got out of the van. The driver cleared his throat and spoke up, “Just like last time, there’s been some disturbances here. The rollercoaster and the Ferris wheel seem to open, but the park isn’t yet. Something’s foul in funland, and we’re gonna get to the bottom of it.”

Marcie still didn’t know her place in the group. But for now she was just happy to be with a group of people that didn’t completely belittle or tease her. She looked back to see if she could see the deer that the van hit, but she didn’t notice any deer on the side of the road. Though there might have been 2 human feet sticking out of a nearby bush. Marcie shrugged. It couldn’t have been that. She then departed into Funland, intending to have fun.

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It is now Day 2. You have 48 hours to stop those meddling kids.

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Effective immediately, @hollowkatt will be replacing @fingersplints. Please do not discuss replacements.

Please get your night actions in within the next 1.5 hours

Day 1 Poll:

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End of Day 1

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Seanzie has been unmasked. They were

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It is now Night 1. You have 23 hours to submit any actions and pick a new location. Day 2 will begin March 9th at 6pm Eastern

Thread locked. Give me 10 min

Post Count Limits for Day 1 (# in TOTAL posts)
Chihiro - 132
Scrappy Doo - 129
pyxxy - 123
sig - 116
Creature - 114
Neon - 111
CRichard - 108
Seanzie - 105
falcon45ca - 95
lucy - 95
Kate - 93
Dennis - 92
Jackofhearts2005 - 91
Roxy - 86
DrWilgy - 83
fingersplints - 83
DaughterOfOmega - 82
JDizz10 - 82
dunya - 80

Spooky Space Kook

The van screeched to a halt outside of an old airfield. Luckily, there weren’t any active planes around. Marcie hated flying.

The scraggly, spindly guy in the back with Marcie reeked of skunk and B.O., and if she were feeling more mean-spirited, she’d have called him names far worse than her own Hot Dog Water moniker. The guy threw back the door and ushered Marcie out.

Once in the parking lot, the large dog came out of seemingly no where and did what looked like an 18th century partnered Irish jig with the tall man in such a polished manner she’d be surprised if they hadn’t rehearsed that ad infinitum over the last 5 months.

A gorgeous red head with a compact emerged from the front with her makeup bag in tow. The bag was the size of a bowling ball and probably weighed as much. The woman cocked her hip to the side. “I love flying. Are we having a private charter?”

The bespectacled woman that initially ushered her into the van fell out of the cab, her glasses instantly scattering across the asphalt. No one bothered to help her. For some reason, that fact made Marcie pity her. Not that anyone bothered to help her back in school.

The door shut and the driver came around to stand near the red head. Too close for Marcie’s taste.
“We’re not flying. There’s been reports of a spooky ghost from outer space shrieking around here,” noted the burly man with the fabulous neck-tie. He turned to Marcie. “Okay. Marcie. We figure the creature is from outer space. We figured we could use some help.”

She frowned. “You’re joking.”

“The truth is, like, out there, dude!” Cried the guy with the green shirt.
“Reah!” Chimed in the dog.

“Look, we don’t really think it’s an alien. There’s bound to be something else going on. Something illegal,” explained the redhead.

“What…What good can I be? I’m just an ex con…Also, wait, did that dog just-“

“It takes one to know one, man!” Continued the tall gangly man. “It’s what Scooby’s always, like, saying, dude.”
The dog, to his benefit, said nothing. Then it went to a nearby luggage car and marked his spot. Maybe she just imagined it talking before.

She glanced around to see that the bespectacled woman was still crawling around in vain to find her lenses on the ground. She cringed inwardly at the situation.

“We’re gonna get to the bottom of this. I’m sure we’ll bring flying high by the end of this,” the jock with the white shirt stated, smiling.
No one laughed at the pun.
“I’m already, like, half-way there dude! Hehehehehe!” The patchy-faced sloth boy giggled. The muscular guy continued, “Ok gang, let’s split up. We’ll meet back here later. Don’t die.”

The woman on the ground finally found her glasses and rushed to follow the diverging groups as they crossed onto the airstrip. She sighed inwardly. ‘Why am I even helping them? What did I get myself into?’ she thought, as she made her way into a hangar.

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It is now Day 1. You have 48 Hours to attempt to stop those meddling kids.

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Three years, six months and two days. That’s how long Marcie Fleach had spent oscillating between laundry duty, kitchen sanitation and mail sorting under the watchful eye of the prison guards. They rejected her request for the kitchen apprenticeship due to the large assortment of metal silverware.

Which- let’s be honest- was a far cry from the rollercoaster steel she had stolen to land her here in the joint. After all, she wasn’t Magneto. Where did they think she would go if she made a grand theft of oxidized dinner spoons?

If there was one person that sympathized with the banality and drudgery of the inmate experience, it was Marcie; or “The Manticore”, as her ‘friends’ called her. If she could even call them friends. She didn’t have many friends on the outside.

As the guard gave her her final possessions she had forfeit on her way into the clink, he gave her a once-over.
“You meeting anyone out there…Hot Dog Water?” The guard gave a smug smile. Marcie grimaced st the guard, and as a pointed answer, snatched her belongings and headed for the exit.

‘That was about right,’ she thought to herself. Somehow the guards found out her old nickname the losers at her old high school used to call her. It wasn’t even accurate- her mom told her she smelled like old roses, which isn’t a vast improvement over hot dog water, but it at least sounded sweeter.

The sun was shining brilliantly in the parking lot. She squinted to adjust to the light. Passing by a few visitors on a smoke break, she bummed a cigarette and enjoyed her first free cigarette in 3 years, 6 months and 2 days.

She was enjoying the feeling so much she didn’t notice the flower-pocked van easing up alongside on the curb. The window rolled down and a masculine voice called out, “Hey! You Marcie?”

She squinted again but couldn’t make out the speaker but as her eyes focused, she did a double take and jumped back in surprise. The occupant in the passenger seat was large and in shadow, but it definitely looked like…

“Earth to Marcie! You’re Marcie Fleach right?”

Yep, it sure seemed like that large dog was talking to her. Yep, she was definitely losing it. If she was losing her mind, she might as well run with it. What was there to lose anyway?

“Yeah, that’s me,” she shrugged to the large dog in the passenger seat. The dog didn’t seem like it was actually involved in this conversation. Maybe that was the driver talking- not the dog.

The side sliding door opened with a creak, forcing a cloud of what looked like smoke out of the van, and a younger woman poked her hand out.

“Wanna help us solve a mystery?”

Marcie only briefly hesitated before taking one more drag of her cigarette, flicking it off towards the prison, and climbing in.

It is now Night 0.
Please vote for a location to visit for Day 1. There is NO post limit for this night.

Day 1 will begin at 6pm Eastern on March 6th.

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ZOINKS! Our MoD this game will be @Quin!
If you would like to reach to him, you can PM him here on the Syndicate or DM Quin on Discord. Here's the info you need for that:

Quin
Discord ID: Quin#8369
Click me
Time Zone: Australia (UTC+10)

Please remember that every other player is also human. We all make mistakes. None of us are perfect. Treat others with respect and exercise self-care if you feel yourself beginning to get angry or upset at the game. If you need to vent, please feel free to message me, I'm happy to listen. I am also available for reports of any Code of Conduct or Rules violations. I'm here to help make sure the game state remains healthy and exciting for everyone.

If you have game-related queries (setup, role questions, game play, etc.) please contact me in your discord.

Finally, please take a few minutes and read our Site Rules and Code of Conduct (if you haven't already) at the links below and have a fun time in the game!!

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Night 0 will begin Sunday March 5th at 6pm Eastern.

This is the only Night that will be open.

Scooby Doo: Monster Collective Mafia

GENERAL OVERVIEW:

18 Players
Closed Setup
Third Parties possible
48/24hr phases
80 post/day cap
Night 0 in place
Locked Nights (except N0)
All ties in poll randomized
No hammer
Votes must be in poll to count; voting in thread is courteous but not necessary
Role-claiming, flavor-claiming and info-dumping allowed but NOT recommended…there is a soup kill in place.
If you get frustrated with another player, a game mechanic or just in general, please first reach out to me or the game's MoDs (TBA) at your earliest convenience.
Excessive Appeal to Emotion (AtE) is usually not warranted or helpful for a fun game state.
Do not Angleshoot. This amounts to using information outside the game to publically influence reads. If you think something might be angleshooting, it probably is.
This is the Host color. Please don’t, like, use it, dude
Have fun! This is supposed to be a whimsical game based on a ridiculous cartoon

SPECIAL RULES:

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LIVING PLAYERS {4}

Roxy - posts / RondoDimBuckle - posts
sig - posts
falcon45ca - posts
fingersplints - posts / hollowkat - posts

??? Scrappy Doo - posts
??? Porpoise - posts
??? Fish - posts

DEAD/REMOVED PLAYERS {14}

Seanzie - The Black Knight (Town) - Eliminated D1 - posts
pyxxy - Witch Doctor (Town) - Killed N1 - posts
Jackofhearts2005 - Snow Ghost (Town) - Eliminated D2 - posts
Chihiro - Ghost of Captain Cutler (Town) - Killed N2 - posts
CRichard -posts / Macdougall - Charlie the Robot (Town) -Killed N2 - posts
Dennis - Shaggy Rogers (Mafia) - Eliminated Day 3 - posts
Neon - Bluestone the Great (Town) - Killed N3 - posts
dunya - posts / le petit poussin - The Caveman (Town) - Killed N3 - posts
lucy - Scrappy Doo (3P)- WON- Left game end of Day 4 - posts
Kate - Velma Dinkley (Mafia) - eliminated Day 4- posts
DaughterOfOmega - Ghost of Redbeard (Town) - Killed Day 4 - posts
JDizz10 - Ghost Clown (Town) - Killed Night 4 - posts
Creature - The Creeper (Town) - Killed Night 4 - posts
DrWilgy - Dr. Jekyll (Town) - Eliminated Day 5 - posts

Episodes
Episode 1- Spooky Space Kook - Day 1 begins
End of Day 1- Seanzie dies
Episode 2- Foul Play in Funland - Day 2 Begins- pyxxy dies
End of Day 2- jackofhearts2005 dies
Episode 3: Scooby’s Night With a Frozen Fright - Chihiro, Mac die
End of Day 3- Rockslide - Dennis dies
Episode 4: Nowhere to Hyde - Neon, le petit poussin die
End of Day 4 - Kate, DaughterOfOmega die, lucy wins and leaves
Episode 5: The Backstage Rage - JDizz10 and Creature die

Polls
Night 0: Airfield
Day 1:

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Night 1: Funland
Day 2:

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Night 3: Oceanland
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Night 3: Marshy Mansion
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Night 4: Theater
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Re: Scooby Doo: Monster Collective (GAME OVER- MAFIA WIN)

Re: Scooby Doo: Monster Collective (GAME OVER- MAFIA WIN)

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Re: Scooby Doo: Monster Collective (Day 5)

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Re: Scooby Doo: Monster Collective (PRE-GAME)

Scooby Doo: Monster Collective (GAME OVER- MAFIA WIN)