Werewolf: Vegas Day 1

Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 8:21 am

Werewolf: VEGAS
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What is Werewolf?
Welcome to Werewolf, a forum murder mystery game that's fun for the whole family! The rules are relatively simple, especially in this case because I've dumbed them down a bit to make my first time hosting a bit easier (Don't go running for the hills because it's my first time hosting, I'll try my best!). Werewolf has been played for a long time here on BGSF but the last game we had was ages ago so I thought I'd try and resurrect it (No necromancy or gravedigging going on here...). So anyway, read the rest of the thread if you're new to this or skip to the important stuff if you're not.

Setting
The Llud Hotel and Casino is infamous for being relatively average compared to the other glitzy casinos on the Vegas strip. The food is mediocre, the rooms are standard and the tables are relatively warm. Those who are too shy or poor to stay in casinos like the Bellagio or The Venician drag their feet to The Llud, the most normal casino in town.

But something rather extraordinary is about to happen in this otherwise unremarkable casino. Are you game?
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To see the rules and everything else please check the signup thread http://www.gamesas.com/index.php?/topic/1143257-werewolf-vegas/
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DAY ONE: The cards have been dealt.

It started off the same as any other blisteringly hot Nevada day. The casino was full of guests, spending their hard earned money and pumping it into the casino's vault. Carlos Esteban (Oranos) stood resolute in the lobby, panhandling for money and trying to spot his brother. Maria Louvier (Fishy) was at the reception desk, shouting at the concierge for not providing enough pillows. Jason Vance(Suffca), Jonas Stoker (MorrowindFan) and Derek Johnson (Ratwar) could be found in the lounge, drinking from the bar "Shimz" Ricards (Cecliff2) was tending before he announced it was too hot and went on break, forcing the bar patrons to listen to Franklin Jackson (Wyatt Waste Ranger) perform. In the casino area the windows had been opened to let in some cool air while the gamblers: Dmitri Bellamont (WanderingRogue), Tommy Welch(SpEcTrE), Jim McDriscoll (Mr.E) and Pippin Take (Fighters) played various casino games.

Sarah Brighthall (Northwind Fusilier) and Irvine M. West(Webster) stood guard by the doors, both having discarded their uniforms in the employee area so they could wear their own clothes. Jennie Carpenter(UndeadShadow) worked the roulette table without much enthusiasm while Victor Kruger (Lemunde) repeatedly offered her a spare keycard to his suite with a dirty look on his face, which entertained Walter Whitman (Hircine21) greatly. Nathan (Teferi) moved between the gamblers, offerign them his shady wares before Rex Ovni (Big Bang) shoo'd him away. Pete (mrcrazy_monkey) was at the cashier, exchanging what little money he had for a few chips. Several workmen ferried through the casino installing the new New International Police Protection Link Electronic System (Or N.I.P.P.L.E.S for short) security system. The guests didn't seem to mind, although the manager Ima Idyotte (Me, I won't be playing but I'll use her to answer questions) ran around assuring everyone that it was going to be okay. Suddenly the casino was plunged into darkness, causing panic among the guests. Loud alarms could be heard over the shouting of the various employees and guests:

"What was that? Why have the lights gone out?"
"Ouch! That was my foot you idiot!"
"Hey, the casino machines are still running!"
"..Is someone touching me?"
"Don't worry everyone, it's going to be okay!" The lights came back on as quickly as they vanished and everyone was greeted with large, inpenetrable metal walls where the windows and exterior doors had been. "The system must've enabled itself during installation." Shouted the manager once everyone had gathered in the lobby. "I can't find the electrician to talk about it, so I'm not sure if we can fix it just yet." This was met with a great number of groans and shouts with the crowd. "Unfortunately the elevators and staircase have also been blocked, so if everyone wants a complimentary drink from our lou-"
But Ima's speech was blocked by a loud, painful scream coming from the back of the lounge. The crowd hurried to find the electrician spread-eagled around the marble floor, face down in a pool of blood with several small knife wounds on the back of his head. It looks like the killer had attempted to wipe up the blood but gave up and left to join the crowd. Jennie Carpenter(UndeadShadow) was the first to speak when she noticed a napkin from the bar with a message on it. Picking it up, she read aloud to everyone:

"This is just the beginning. You'll never escape."

"What? Is this a joke or something?" asked Sarah Brighthall (Northwind Fusilier) angrily.
"I don't think so. Have you noticed the body?" replied Jason Vance (Suffca) with a snort.
"What do we do? I'm too pretty to die!" Maria Louvier (Fishy) cried, dabbing at her makeup as it began to run.
"It's simple." replied Viktor (Lemunde) "Obviously someone here is a wolf, we need to find out who and fast. Seeing as I'll doubt anyone will own up..." He paused to scan the crowd. "It's up to us."
"Well, what do you suppose we do?" Derek (Ratwar) said, a hint of nervousness in his voice.
"We kill one person a day until the killings stop." Viktor replied bluntly.
"Are you quite insane? This is a casino, not a reality TV show!" Shouted Ima, glaring at Viktor.
"Desperate times call for desperate measures. If you want to die that's fine by me."
"Well, I for one won't be taking part in this. Anyone with me?" Silence met her request, and she stood stunned in silence.
"Very well. Let's start today." said Irvine M. West loudly, and murmurs of agreement responded.
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The_Fishy_Wanderer
Name: Maria Louvier
Age: 17
General Appearance:120 pounds , 6 foot 2 inches, blond hair in a pixie style hair cut
Possessions and Clothing:: ballerina outfit , blue track suit , laptop , diary , school work and a book or two
Occupation: Student and ballerina
Personality: Looks at the world like it is perfect and not seen or heard of anything much about death, disease and other misfortunes of the world. Thinks highly of herself and works hard in school and dancing but isn't really motivated to do anything else unless it helps her career, cautious of her surroundings and plans things out accordingly.
History: Born in Paris France she fell in love with theater and dance thanks to her grandfather's stage he owned. From an early age she trained and marveled at beauty of dance. So much so that she got into a school in Russia that trained hopeful ballerinas to further their skill and become master of the art. While on the way for a show over seas Maria has to check into a mediocre casino.......


UndeadShadow
Name: Jennie Carpenter
Age: 21
General Appearance: 130, 5'9", Reddish brown, lean, athletic
Possessions and Clothing:: Lipstick, Cell phone/iPod, Purse(containing id, and a can of mace), Nail File, Small pocket knife.
Occupation: Jennie recently received a position dealing cards at the casino.
Personality: Jennie is a full time optimist, she thinks their is a good side to everything. She is a kind caring person, who would do anything to help someone out, although often it is her undoing. She is not religious, and believes that everyone should do good just because it's the right thing to do. She is very calm under pressure, she can often think and act incredibly well in even the most difficult stressful situations. She is a very strong willed person, and usually quite stubborn, yet caring enough to lend a hand and help out her fellow person. T
History: Jennie was born in a small town in Rhode Island. Her mother was a postwoman, and her father a truck driver. She lived a wonderful childhood, although occasionally her parents had to scraqe to get by. Then she turned 14, and it all went downhill. She started hanging out with the wrong crowd, and grew distant from her parents, she was this way until 20 when her mother called her in a panic one day, and stated her father had a heart attack and she needed to drive him to the hospital, so she dropped everything to come take him. They did not make it in time, and her father died, and soon after her mother was found hanging from the ceiling in her closet. It was at that point she moved to Vegas to begin a new life, surprisingly staying true to her values her whole life.

Morrowind Fanatic
Name: Jonas "Bear" Stoker (He would probably tell you his name is Bear)
Age: 47
General Appearance: Standing at about 6'9" and weighing about 320 lbs, Bear is a large man [though a reasonable amount of his weight is muscle; he's overweight but by no means is he obese]. He has scruffy medium-length dark brown hair and a large, thick, "lumberjack" beard. Green eyes provide a contrast to his hair to even his face out, though. Has a time-worn scar below his left eye and is missing his ring finger on his right hand. Wearing a forest-green shirt with a light black jacket and blue jeans, with black leather boots for shoes.
Possessions: A sharpie and small notepad for jotting notes down (in his pocket), a tough steel watch (on his left wrist), an old blue flip-put cellphone, and a box of cigars with an engraved flip-out lighter (in a pocket on the inside of his jacket).
Occupation: Former miner and mining foreman, is in Vegas because he lost his job in a recent mining catastrophe and came to the Llud because he could afford to have a good time here, and not to be bothered too terribly much.
Personality: Bear is, in his mind at least, a rather humble man. He absolutely hates narcissists and secretly wishes people would be humble like himself. Believes to a partially hypocritical sense that people should be entitled to believe in whatever they want without anyone thinking they are lesser for doing so. Despite Bear's tough outer-cover, he has somewhat of a soft-spot for women and children, though he's never truly had either for himself. Not much more is known about Bear by other people, though, as he keeps generally to himself. He was raised Lutheran, though, and despite not being actively faithful to his religion, he does still believe there is a God, though he's not sure exactly if he's "The" God.
Despite his belief in a God, though, his life of mostly solitude has caused him to enjoy the drink on occasion more than one should, and he's also been known to speak his mind on anything he might disagree with; he can also have a short temper at times, though it's mostly only when people pester him or he finds something ridiculous.
History: Jonas grew up in a normal family life until he was 17, when his mother died. At this point, his father became an excessive drinker and severely depressed. Jonas didn't hate his father, more so he felt pity and left the house as soon as he could to let him wallow alone in his sorrow. Not knowing where to go, though, he ended up getting a job in a strip mine about 70 miles away from his home town of La Crosse, Wisconsin, where he picked up the nickname Bear due to his tall height and large weight (6'6" and 250 at the time). As time went on he moved onto different mines, some of them underground, everything from coal to silver, even gold, and by the age of 40 he was the overseer for a large coal-mine in Tennessee. To this day he does not know the fate of his father, nor does he truly care. - Unless you were a friend he'd just tell you it's not your business, though.

Oranos
Name: Carlos Esteban
Age: 21
General Appearance: Carlos is pretty average as far as appearance goes. He's about 5'9", normal weight. He doesn't have a moustache, but he does have sideburns.
Possessions and Clothing: Wearing baggy jeans, a sweater that's too big and always wearing his red bandana. Has his lighter, a few cigarretes, a Colt M1911 with engravings, an extra magazine, his wallet which is relatively empty for a Las Vegas-goer, a deck of extra cards *just* like in the casino, a suitcase with a chemistry for beginners kit, with extra fertilizer.
Occupation: Carlos is basically a thug. Though he's never really had the guts to go all-out, he always carries the kit needed for major heists. He's moving up in the world.
Personality: He's not actually a bad person; he just believes the world is unfair. He's trying to make the world fair in his own way, by stealing from casinos and giving to those he grew up with in the slums. He never really had someone to work with, but has become pretty adapt at sustaining himself. He is a bit rash, though.
History: Born in the slums, raised by his brother after his parents were unfairly shot in a drug raid. His brother took him onto the "bad side" of the law, were he has stayed ever since. He lost contact with his brother recently, and is now trying to get some money to search for him. What better place to get some money than a casino?


Wyatt Waste Ranger
Name: Franklin "Showtime" Jackson
Age: 45
General Appearance: 6'6, gangly with a pot belly and slicked back graying hair, clean shaven.
Possessions and Clothing:: Microphone, bag of "sugar", sunglasses, comb, straight razor, pack of cigs, zippo, a single one dollar bill.
Occupation:Showtunes singer
Personality: Showtime is beaten down, mood swings are an everyday occurrence for him, he believes in the almighty dollar and nothing else, life is about making music and money, and spending that money on drugs and girls. Everything on his body hurts and it shows on his weathered face that he hates his station in life. Not brave whatsoever he would rather hide in the shadows than stop a mugging, hoping he isn't seen and that he won't be next, though if you listen to him brag you would think him a war hero or some such.
History: Showtime came to Vegas when he was 18 and he hasn't left since. He has a half decent voice and worked his way up the circuit of Elvis impersonators and worked in dives singing showtunes. Hit it big when he was 30 but it quickly went to his head..... through his nose. Now he is washed up and scraping by.

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Webster52402
Name: Irvine M. West
Age: 29
General Appearance: Standing at 6'4, Irvine West cuts an imposing figure. Thanks to his lifestyle as a mercenary, he is not without a bit of bulk, easily achieving 240 lbs of pure muscle. His body is criss-crossed in scars from various engagements in the past, which he refuses to speak of. Eyes are ice blue, with one long scar dropping down over his right eye to fade out near his cheek bone. Long black hair, falling down to about his shoulders, kept carefully taken care of.
Clothing:: Irvine West dresses rather eccentrically for a mercenary. While most mercenaries tend to be stoic and business-like - though he does have that down in attitude - when it comes to dress, he has one standard. Dressed in a long, brown leather trench coat that practically drags the ground despite him standing 6'4", alongside a pair of sunglasses that he never removes even at night and a battered black cowboy hat that he also never removes, he tends to strike a rather unique figure. The clothes he wears beneath the trench coat are the only thing that varies, though normally jeans and a long-sleeved shirt suffice. That, and a holster at his side, for the Desert Eagle he uses almost religiously after the loss of his sniper rifle.
Possessions: A silver plated Desert Eagle; A Tibetan medallion; Garrott wire for 'quiet operations'; Gold-plated zippo lighter alongside a pack of cigarettes;
Occupation: Mercenary. Currently working as protection for the casino on the Strip.
Personality: Irvine is very shrewd and business-like in everything that he does... Mostly. Though Irvine doesn't show it outwardly in public - preferring to keep a calm reputation amongst his peers - inside, he seethes with absolute rage at idiocy, looking down on those that make any irrational moves as fools. There is also one 'special woman' in his past that he seems to be holding a particular obsession over... Though what form that obsession takes is open for interpretation. At times, she earn his begrudging respect, at others he spits on her very name, abandoning his calm pretense to rail at her for interfering with him so many times in the past.
History: Born and raised in a small town in Arizona alongside his twin brother Michael, Irvine was the pair of the twins that went the rough walk of life. With their parents deceased early on in his life, Irvine became very embittered and became violent, often getting into several scraqes before enlisting into the military. After having respect forcefully beaten into him there, Irvine nonetheless found himself a rogue spirit and soon was discharged from the military to make a living as a mercenary. Ever since he has been to almost every corner of the world in every place one can imagine, though his particular favorite, he often says, was a Tibetan monastery lying high in the mountains of... Well, Tibet. He has since made his way back to the United States after a particularly lucrative contract, and has settled down in Las Vegas for the time being, to spend some of his hard-earned money in the casinos... And make some more by serving as a guard at the casinos. Compared to outright battle, it's a relaxing turn, and nothing could really go wrong in good old Las Vegas, right?

mrcrazy_monkey
Name: Pete
Age: 39
Appearance: Pete is short, fat and round. With brown eyes and hair.
Occupation: "farma" as he would say.
Possessions: He wears stripped polos, jeans and sandles. He carries, a wallet with a few bills but stuff with paper to make him look richer. Pete also uses a walking cane that he likes to wave around and if course a flask of beer.
Personality: Pete is loud, stupid and politically incorrect. A bad combo, especially with his hick attitude. It is a rare sight to see him when he is drunk, as well. However even though all the guests hate him, the casinos love him as always wastes all his money.
History: Pete grew up on a farm that has been passed down through the generations. However Pete is the oh one that hasn't worked on it. For as soon as his father passed away, he hired a few mexicans to do all the work for him. Allow him to reap in the minor profits so he can waste it at casinos.


Mr.E
Name: Jim McDriscoll
Age: 49
General Appearance: Short by modern standards at 5' 8", and with a considerable paunch. Partly balding, with short red curls covering what isn't bare. Green eyes, very pale and lightly freckled.
Possessions and Clothing: Wraparound sunglasses, a Hawaiian shirt, cargo shorts and slip-on sandals. His gambling money ($100) and ID are in a money pouch around his neck, and his Blackberry is pocketed.
Occupation: Assistant Manager at a pulp mill in British Columbia, Canada
Personality: Jim is a quiet pushover. His rise through the corporate ranks have had more to do with retirements than anything - he is perpetually lacking in drive and is a "Yes Man" through and through. He's smart enough to know that these traits have earned him the occasional ridicule of his coworkers, but despises confrontation and therefore puts up a stoic visage. Probably his greatest job benefit is his exceptional grasp of basic mathematics - he oversees the financials and inventory at the mill. He only plays Blackjack because he knows it has the best odds... Though he's no better than the average player.
History: Jim's lack of initiative has put his marriage to his wife on the rocks, and rather than face a possible argument, Jim has flown solo to Las Vegas for a "Modern Pulp Processing Conference" (or so she thinks). He looks every bit the out-of-place tourist and sweats heavily in the Nevada heat. More recently, he's been on the unfortunate receiving end of a bad seafood buffet and is nursing the last vestiges of food poisoning.


Big Bang
Name and Age: Rex Ovni, 36
General Appearance: neat, clean, strong, formal attire
Possessions: sunglasses, smartphone, swiss army knife, seashell, soda
Occupation: astronaut
Personality: calm, courageous, caring, competent, classy
History: He is fluent in all of the UN’s official languages and has spent time on the International Space Station. He grew up with an authoritarian father. Due to his father’s military career he has spent time living all over the world. During this time, he developed a fascination with the unknown and unattainable.

Teferi
Name: Nathan
Age: 22
General Appearance: Overcoat, Hat, Unassuming, thin, lithe, not particularly strong
Possessions: Broken pistol, wallet with cash, misc. items that he has, pocket knife (dulled)
Occupation: No one knows, but he sells his items to passerby
Personality: He tends to stay in the background, saying no more than strictly necessary, highly observant, Works alone or if forced into a team he leads from afar
History: When asked, Nathan tends to shrug people off and say it's none of their business, but not before pickpocketing something off of them


Fighters_Brotherhood
Name: Pippin Take
Age: 18
General Appearance: Small with curly brown hair. Not very strong and a little chubby. Non-athletic for the most part.
Possessions and Clothing: Pipe, money, potatoes, matches.
Occupation: Has only done odd jobs for friends so far.
Personality: Pippin is a happy person, he is poor under pressure and can be stupid at times. He is quite brave though and is protective of friends. Lively and witty. A good, if thoughtless person.
History: Pippin was raised by rich farm owners, he then made his way to Vegas in order to smoke his pipe, drink a lot of ale and make a little money (or lose it all).

Lemunde
Name: Victor Kruger
Age: 33
General Appearance: 6 feet tall, slightly muscular build, pale skin, long black hair.
Possessions and Clothing: Black leather clothing and boots, revolver, silver chain necklace, roll of cash(roughly 3000 dollars in 100 dollar bills), silver skull ring
Occupation: Unemployed/steals for a living
Personality: Victor has no love for anyone and views the world as his own personal playground. What he wants, he takes. He has a passion for causing mayhem and chaos. He loves watching others cower in fear.
History: Victor has been encarcerated a few times for various crimes. His most severe crimes have either gone unreported or left the police with no proof of his guilt. He spends most of his time on the road, travelling from state to state, robbing small-time businesses and harrassing the local populace. He never stays in one place for too long. Obviously he thinks there's all sorts of fun he can have in Vegas.


Ratwar
Name: Derek Johnson
Age: 25
General Appearance: Derek blends in with the crowd. He's average height, average weight, and has an average hair color.
Possessions and Clothing: Suit, cigarettes, bottle opener, rag, lighter, switchblade
Occupation: Bartender
Personality: Not very driven in life, Derek takes things as they come to him. He works well under pressure though, and likes to take pride in what he does. He's got a good bit of self-confidence as well. Basically he's an under achiever.
History: After college Derek ended up attending a small community college. He got a job as a bartender to pay the bills, and enjoyed it enough that he dropped out. A few years (and a couple of romances) later, here he is.

Suffca
Name: Jason Vance
Age: 24
General Appearance: 6' Average build. Black short hair with slight gray patches. Clean shaven.
Possessions and Clothing: Photo of family, Wallet holding 5 bucks, ID and bank card. Holds onto a pencil also. Jeans and converse shoes. Plain dress shirt.
Occupation: Drop out college student
Personality: Very intelligent (good with numbers) and persistent. A little shy and keeps to himself. Never sure on what to do in life.
History: Father died when he was 17. Was accepted to Yale but dropped out due to the pressure of trying to become successful and finding a good job after college. After some bad luck off on some distant island, Jason is trying out his luck again in Vegas.


Hircine21
Name: Walter Whitman
Age: 26
General Appearance: 6'0, 176lbs, Light Brown Hair, Black eyes, Average build.
Clothing: Wears a cheap and tacky black and white checkered suit with a red tie. Wears a pair of brown loafers.
Possessions: A string necklace with Walter's lucky Coca-Cola bottlecap fastened to it, Taco Bell hot sauce packet, Wallet with six dollars, Drivers License
Occupation: Door to Door Salesman
Personality: A fast-talking conman who could sell a boat to a man terrified of water. When his shtick is going well he's as calm as a cucumber but at the first sign of trouble he panics. Depending on his mood Walter can be very lazy.
History: Walter Whitman is a lowdown dirty dog who is a horrible scam artist. He's been lazy his whole life for no particular reason. He's currently visiting Vegas for a seminar on a new pyramid scheme.

Cecliff2
Name: "Shimz" Ricards
Age: 31
General Appearance: Slight belly, but the rest of him is a little above average. Short black hair. 5' 10"
Possessions and Clothing:: Typical bartender garb, lighter, bottle of Jack, keys, revolver, switchblade, handkerchief
Occupation: Bartender
Personality: Puts on a face for his customers, knows how to hide his true feelings after working his profession for so long. Can keep his yap shut. Prefers not to get involved, and when he is, doesn't tolerate nonsense. Typically calls on others(mainly his bar's bouncer) to act as his muscle. Intelligent.
History: Always goes by the name Shimz. Even those that know him don't know his actual first name. Tends a bar a few miles away in Henderson. Stopped by to visit some old friends, and checked into the Llud to save a few bucks.

Northwind Fusilier
Name: Sarah Brighthall
Age: 26
General Appearance: Tall, with well-toned muscles. Blue eyes. Blond ponytail.
Possessions and Clothing: Wears a white tanktop and fatigue pants. Aviator sunglasses. Leather jacket slung over her shoulder. Aside from spare clothing, her bags contain several maps of Central America, a small statue of Vajrasattva, a copy of James Fenimore Cooper's "The Last of the Mohicans", and her guns - a pair of Glock 20s and a Sig Suaer P245.
Occupation: Mercenary
Personality: Sarah has a sharp, anolytical mind and a talent for taking decisive action. This often gives people the impression that she is a brash fool whose luck is bound to run out sooner or later. She takes such opinions lightly, however, since she is always the one to walk away unscathed when the world comes crashing down. Although she has endless patience for good, honest folk, she has little tolerance for braggarts and fools. Sarah is a scholar of all religions, but a follower of none, having decided early in her life that meaning was where you found it, not handed down from on high. She has a lifelong love of learning, and can converse about just about any subject imagineable, in at least a dozen languages.
History: Sarah grew up in Oregon, raised by a single mother. She excelled in school and sports, but was always a tomboy. She was accepted at Berkely at 16 and graduated at 19. After a stint in the military where she nearly died, she took to travelling the world, studying both culture and history. She came to Sin City to unwind while visiting some old friends.

WanderingRogue
Name: Dmitri Bellamont
Age: 27
General Appearance: Medium height, thin, short Dark hair, 5 foot 9
Possessions and Clothing:: Ring with the Bellamont crest, $258, Snake skinned Wallet, 2 condems, a cleaned version of this suit, Nokia 6300
Occupation: Dmitri is a unemployed but works as a freelance bounty hunter if the opportunity appears
Personality: Dmitri looks out for himself as a priority and assesses any situation given to him. Dmitri will help others if needed but will make sure he gains something out of it.
History: After serving in the armed forces for 3 years Dmitri left the British army and went to America in hopes to make a living but after taking out a few members of a criminal gang a bounty was put on his head by the mob boss for $10,000. Dmitri didn't have much money and decided to travel to Vegas to gamble the small amount of money he has for his life.


SpEcTrE.
Name: Tommy Welch
Age: 25
General Appearance: weight-157 pounds. Height-5,11. messy black hair, stubble
Possessions and Clothing:: Jeans, white shirt, Olive Drab Jacket ,Cellphone, Watch, Wallet with 600 dollars and credit card.
Occupation: Chef. cooks for an Italian restaurant in Manchester
Personality: A kind man, who's sarcastic sense of humor can often make it seem as if he is rude. he is normally rather quiet.
He was raised Catholic but has not decided on his religious beliefs or whether or not he even believes in a god. Tommy has problems with anxiety and depression.
Tommy can usually keep a cool head, but he has been known to panic when things get to Stressful.
History: Born and raised in Delaware. Currently like in New Hampshire
In Vegas for 1 reason.....gambling

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OOC: Fixed, sorry. Didn't copy everything. :P What a great start.
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 1:19 pm

Maria Louvier
Um is there any signs of the body was moved or any blood covered footsteps?
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 2:53 pm

Maria Louvier
Um is there any signs of the body was moved or any blood covered footsteps?


Ima Idyotte
There doesn't appear to be a trail of blood or any footsteps, no.
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 10:40 am

Showtime

Holy [censored]! what the [censored] is going on here!! I need to settle my nerves, bartender, pour me a stiff one will ya. Hey Ima, how man stab wounds are there? Are they clean or ragged? Do we see the item used to try and clean up the blood?
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 12:10 pm

Showtime

Holy [censored]! what the [censored] is going on here!! I need to settle my nerves, bartender, pour me a stiff one will ya. Hey Ima, how man stab wounds are there? Are they clean or ragged? Do we see the item used to try and clean up the blood?


Ima Idyotte

There are 5 stab wounds, vertical but rather short. They're clean for the most part. No, you can't see anything that looks like it's been used to clean with. Maybe a more thorough search is needed?
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 12:35 pm

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How effectively was the blood cleaned up? Does it look like someone gave it like two wipes before giving up? Or was there more effort than that?
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 7:45 pm

Rex Ovni

How effectively was the blood cleaned up? Does it look like someone gave it like two wipes before giving up? Or was there more effort than that?


Ima Idyotte

There are about 7 wipes in total, around the outside of the pool of blood. It wasn't very effective at all.
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Hope Greenhaw
 
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 4:26 pm

Dmirtri Bellamont

Well it seems the only logical solution would be to single out those in the Lobby and those with knives or similar weapons

Lobby
Jason Vance (Suffca)
Jonas Stoker (MorrowindFan)
Derek Johnson (Ratwar)

People with knives
"Shimz" Ricards
Jennie Carpenter - Small pocket knife
Rex Ovni - Swiss army knife
Nathan - Pocket knife (dulled)
Derek Johnson - Switchblade

Similar knife weapons
Franklin "Showtime" Jackson - Straight razor
Jason Vance - Pencil
Derek Johnson - Bottle opener
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 10:31 am

Carlos

What does the writing look like, sen?ra? What colour? Any specific quirks about it? Is it curly writing or..?
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 6:05 pm

Walter Whitman

Holy [censored]! What the hell is going on here!
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 1:39 pm

Tommy Welch

im no detective, i have got to sit down and think for a minute. oh this is just [censored] great.
how clean do the stab wounds look. and how many are there
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 1:21 pm

Rex Ovni

What pattern are the stab wounds in? How are they spaced around the back of the head?
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 8:19 am

Carlos
What does the writing look like, sen?ra? What colour? Any specific quirks about it? Is it curly writing or..?


Ima Idyotte

It's written in pencil on a Llud napkin. The writing is fairly neat but looks a little rushed. At some points extra force was applied, causing the pencil to tear through the tissue. The writing isn't curly.
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Cody Banks
 
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 2:44 pm

Tommy Welch

wait so the writings in pencil...Jason (Vance), i saw a pencil in your hands earlier.
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Susan Elizabeth
 
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 7:02 am

Carlos

It would seem there's a lot of evidence against Jason. Let's execute him. We might get a headstart on these .. things.
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 6:04 pm

Tommy Welch

did Jason stay at the hotel.
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Niisha
 
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 5:38 am

Tommy Welch
how clean do the stab wounds look. and how many are there

Rex Ovni

What pattern are the stab wounds in? How are they spaced around the back of the head?


Ima Idyotte

One wound at the top of the head is clean and straight and has stopped bleeding. The rest are located lower down the skull, randomly spaced and angled and not as deep as the top one, these are still bleeding.
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 7:11 pm

Dmitri Bellamont

I suspect Jason Vance the message was written in pencil and he always carries around a pencil. However it also could of been Derek, he writes neatly, takes pride in his work and works well under pressure, hew as also in the lounge carries around a switchblade. Jason is also a suspect but take into account how bad he is under pressure, he wouldn't be able to write neatly if he wrote the note.
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Ima Idyotte

One wound at the top of the head is clean and straight and has stopped bleeding. The rest are located lower down the skull, randomly spaced and angled and not as deep as the top one, these are still bleeding.


Rex Ovni

What do you mean by randomly spaced? Could you please draw it?
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 1:57 pm

Tommy Welch

wait Carlos. lets not start killing people until we have enough evidence.

the stab wounds were clean. the only sharp item that Jason had was a pencil, and a pencil would not have been able to breach the skull.

if Jason is staying at the hotel he must have signed in. if he signed in. we can compare his signature in the guest book to the writing on the napkin

did Jason sign the guest book
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Tommy Welch

wait Carlos. lets not start killing people until we have enough evidence.

the stab wounds were clean. the only sharp item that Jason had was a pencil, and a pencil would not have been able to breach the skull.

if Jason is staying at the hotel he must have signed in. if he signed in. we can compare his signature in the guest book to the writing on the napkin

did Jason sign the guest book


Carlos

And he got the napkin.. where? He could easily have gotten a knife. Killing people who have a pencil is the way to go, really.
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Post » Wed Dec 15, 2010 2:47 pm

Rex Ovni

What do you mean by randomly spaced? Could you please draw it?


Ima Idyotte

http://i679.photobucket.com/albums/vv159/R4nd0m/Werewolf01.jpg

Draws the picture using a pencil and paper given out at the baccarat table.
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