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Everyone Is John
I could paraphrase the rules, but they're relatively brief, so I'll just quote them from the creator's site.:
That's it. That's all the rules! If you can figure out how to play Werewolf, you can play this. Arguably we should engage in some method of keeping willpower bids and obsessions secret, but screw it. If you play this "seriously" you deserve the disappointment that's coming to you. I need at least 3 players and probably no more than 10. When you sign up, include your Skills and your Obsession. |
I'm in.
Skills: I'm a skilled impressionist. I can control small woodland animals. Obsession: Become a comic book style super villain of international renown. |
Skills: Accomplished pickpocket. Jedi mind trick adept.
Obsession: Go to Canada |
You see how it says "Skills"? Like, the plural? And then you only put one skill?
YOU JUST FUCKED UP FILLING OUT THE WORLD'S SIMPLEST CHARSHEET, ZERG |
Damn. :(
It has been fixed. |
In his defense, there is no char optimization forum for this game.
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This game is startlingly true to life, as I actually do use my psychic powers to compel a man named John to do my bidding (mostly just to improve his risotto). He lives in Poughkeepsie, though. Anyway, count me in.
Skills: Can turn any liquid into Welch's grape juiceā¢; can create an irresistible meal from any ingredient. Obsession: Become a beloved star of a top rated television food program. |
Skills: Effectively wielding staplers as deadly weapons. Second best interpretive dancer in Minnesota.
Obsession: Defeat Prince in single combat. |
Skills: Ability to consume borax and live; penis contortionist
Obsession: Transfer consciousness into a robotic body |
Skills: Can fall down stairs without sustaining major injury. Remarkable ability with a pogo stick.
Obsession: Recreate Pee Wee Herman's "Tequila" dance. |
Skills: Being a bear, extreme stealth when necessary, fire resistant
Aw yeah 7 willpower. Suck on deeze nuts. Obsession: Making people prevent (or put out) forest fires (or fires in general should forests not be around). I have some of the higher level obsessions figured out. Am I supposed to reveal them too or keep them a secret like in the description? =o |
It's one obsession each, Acer! You just get more points for doing the harder ones.
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Skills: Scaring small animals/children, complimenting obese women
Obsession: Catching pigeons and collecting them in my basement. |
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It is still rather confusing, but nobody said anything to Zerg, so I figured the obsessive-compulsive rules-monger had the right idea. Please forgive me.
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Zerg had put a single SKILL, not a single OBSESSION.
How it works: You pick 2 Skills, (or 3, but you start with 7 willpower instead of 10) You pick ONE obsession. |
I did all of that. However there are levels of obsessions of which everyone is just listing one. I'm confused if they're also keeping their higher level obsessions a secret or if people are just saying fuck it and going for just one obsession. I can read. :(
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No, Acer, you pick ONLY ONE obsession.
But there are three levels of obsessions. And you get more points for completing it based on what level your obsession is. So eat a lot of candy gets you fewer points than use a stick of dynamite to blow up a functioning Santa's Village. So you only have one obsession, and that obsession might be level 1, 2, or 3 depending on if you want to nibble for the victory, or throw one hail mary at the end. Follow? |
Oh... I think I get it. So my obsession could be considered a level 2 obsession, maybe. I can read. I just don't always comprehend. =I
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The reading comment was aimed at Zeph, not you El Beardo Grande. I think it is a little vague in Pang's opening post.
Now, play Kirby so I can watch, please. |
I can play Kirby later tonight after Planetes if that pleases you. =)
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It warms my cockles, friend.
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Skills: trolling video game forums; making cheese
Obsession: creating a best-selling perfume line (so close to adding "music contests when they are run by a black guy" to the first skill, but then that would be a description of one of Skills' skills.) |
Alright, 9's a good number for our first game. Let's a go! It might be interesting if we do this again to grant everyone one obsession of each level (3 altogether). We'll see.
Zeph: Level 2 Obsession Acer: Level 1 Obsession Else: Level 3 Obsession John wakes up under a staircase inside an abandoned hotel. It's about 10:30 AM. He staggers to his feet and looks around. It's the Lincoln Hotel, in Duluth. John though they were planning to demolish that old place. Weird. Anyway, time to find some breakf—Voices, bid for control VIA PM! You have 24 hours to enter your bid. Tiebreaker: Evens, Odds The ALTON BROWN voice takes control! |
ALTON BROWN TO THE THREAD PLEASE, ALTON BROWN.
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Ah, breakfast. The perfect way to start my day. Wait, what's this on John's clothes? It's like he's been rolling around in someone's compost heap. They're soaking wet, with god knows what. Well, beggars can't be choosers, I suppose. All I need is something to drink out of - ah, that dusty glass over there on the reception desk will do nicely.
"John, take off all your clothes, and squeeze whatever fetid liquid they've absorbed into the glass. Now, I'll just concentrate, and..." Well shucks, it's not Welch's Grape Juice. Looks like John's going to stay hungry. |
Alton Brown's skill at juicing just isn't up to this kind of task, and it doesn't seem important enough to put in any extra oomph. He loses control. John finds himself totally nude, with a glass of freshly-squeezed crud on the reception desk before him. Well, at least he's made it out to the lobby. He's still kind of hungry, and now he's getting cold on top of that. John shivers. At the very least, he should put his shorts back on before—
BID! Willpower: Alton 7 wvlf 10 Deni 10 Acer 7 Skills 10 Uzuki 10 Tritoch 10 Zeph 10 Zerg 10 The WVLFPVP voice takes control! |
Perhaps we should dispense with the willpower bidding and rely instead on Pangalin rolling a die to determine who should go next. Otherwise, this game is going to move slower than molasses.
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And how exactly did you pass up a good molasses joke?
I am concerned that the constant control challenges are not really a viable mechanic for online play. |
It's a fun diversion, anyhoo. I expect we'll know who won right around the time Pang's D&D campaign concludes at Level 30 with a battle royale against Orcus and Tiamat all at once, with their pet Tarrasques and Beholders.
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The game goes precisely as fast as its players, like anything else. Yes, it's dependent on people actually reading their PMs and paying attention, but so is Werewolf or whatever. There's nothing I can do to force people to send in their bids faster or to take their turn faster, so there's no use in being a wet blanket. :(
Zerg sent no bid on the first bidding, and Alton sent no bid on the second bidding, meaning that two of the people complaining about game speed are directly responsible for slowing the game. |
Slowing down? But the rules say we can choose not to bid if we wish ._. You want me to send a PM telling you I want to bid zero willpower? I can do it if that's what you want. :)
'Sides, you never sent a PM and who's complaining about game speed :tpg: |
Yeah, I didn't want to bid this time around, just figured remaining silent was fine, but I guess confirmation from everyone would help speed things along.
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I am cold and naked. There is a computer in front of me. I must be at home! Sniffing the glass in my hand (hmm... not fragrant enough), I try to pour it on the odd man sitting in front of the computer, hoping that he will get up and let me log on. Sadly, most of the liquid sprays on the computer itself. Boom.
Alas. |
The Lincoln Hotel was been vacant since the 70's, but John stumbles upon someone else in the lobby. He seems alarmed at John's nakedness. With a friendly smile, John pours his glass of greasy goo all over the man and his laptop. The computer is ruined, and the greasy sludge bursts into flames. Before John can react, the flames have spread to the stranger! Oh no!
Alton 7 wvlf 7 Deni 10 Acer 7 Skills 10 Uzuki 10 Tritoch 10 Zeph 10 Zerg 10 BID! Even if you want to bid zero, please send a PM to increase game speed |
I bid negative 1 willpower. You have to pay me if I win! :tpg:
(Seriously though, I think it's better to just double-post instead of edit. The reason why I didn't send in a bid for the first time? Didn't realize you edited the post.) |
Fair enough. Zephyrin's Voice wins the bid!
Alton 7 wvlf 7 Deni 10 Acer 7 Skills 10 Uzuki 10 Tritoch 10 Zeph 7 Zerg 10 |
Technology. NEVER works right. Why is it every time I try to send an email, Big Brother is trying to set me on fire?!@ At least this time he missed. But where are my clothes? Oh! There they are. Kinda moldy. Must've been a good night.
John throws his clothes away, and he suddenly has the desire for orange juice. He leaves the building and attempts to hitchhike a ride to McDonalds. He offers an Egg McMuffin in payment. Use one point towards roll DOH! |
Despite his entreaties, John is not nearly persuasive enough to bum a ride; he looks like he slept in a dumpster and he stinks of gasoline.
John is standing on the sidewalk outside the Lincoln Hotel. He glances back at the building, and sees an old sign painted onto the bricks of the building. http://www.saxypunch.com/miscimg/475...9c4c1fd8_o.jpg Well, that was a relief anyway. The man he left back inside has stopped screaming, but a thin, greasy smoke is seeping out of the crack beneath the door. It looks to be about noon; traffic is pretty heavy. Directly across the street from John is a parking garage. A few feet to the left (and slightly ahead), West 2nd Street meets North 3rd Avenue West at an intersection. The light is currently green. To John's right is the parking lot for the Lincoln. Two cars are parked there currently; a green Gremlin and a beige Pinto. Most of the other buildings around are residential apartments. In John's pockets are a keyring with 4 keys, his wallet (he has $40 in cash, but lost his ID some time ago), and a ticket stub to a matinee showing of The Little Mermaid. BID! Alton 7 wvlf 7 Deni 10 Acer 7 Skills 10 Uzuki 10 Tritoch 10 Zeph 6 Zerg 10 |
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Oh well, time to see what happens when no one succeeds. |
DENICALIS wins the bid!
Alton 7 wvlf 7 Deni 7 Acer 7 Skills 10 Uzuki 10 Tritoch 10 Zeph 6 Zerg 10 Yeah, I don't know why Zeph failed that roll either but I'm not inclined to argue with somebody who announces their own failure. :shrug: |
I cackled as I made John jerk his leg, attempting to kick a passing citizen into on coming traffic.
Spend 1 on roll. |
John's leg flies out from under him, and he falls flat on his ass. He is promptly trampled by several pedestrians.
BID! Guys, you only have to roll to do things a normal person would find difficult You can do other things before you attempt a difficult action. Alton 7 wvlf 7 Deni 6 Acer 7 Skills 10 Uzuki 10 Tritoch 10 Zeph 6 Zerg 10 |
Retracting myself from the game. The silliness is fun, but the tempo isn't so much.
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Zeph, if you want to step out of the game, you could just spend an overwhelming amount on a bid and then use the rest of your points to make John do something awesome.
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"Man, the players are taking time to figure out this game we've never played before. It's almost like this trial doesn't run as smoothly as something we've done a dozen times. Instead of doing something interesting I'm just going to quit."
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If somebody wants to bail, let them bail. No sense in squabbling over it.
Colonel Skills wins the bid! Alton 7 wvlf 7 Deni 6 Acer 7 Skills 7 Uzuki 10 Tritoch 10 Zerg 10 |
John gets back up on his feet. No point being a hobo when there was perfectly good laws to break.
Glancing toward the parking lot, he takes a moment to appreciate the majestic beauty of the viridian '74 AMC in the parking lot. He is snapped out of his reverie by the odd feeling of a strong breeze upon the underside of his nutsack. Why yes, he is completely naked still. He almost forgot. Oh well, that makes his next task slightly easier anyway. Win-win. He approaches the Gremlin while sneering at the Ford. Plebeian. Getting up to the door, he starts attempting to gain access by manipulating the shape of his genitals into that of a key. Contort shrinkydink into key. Need a 3. Spend 2 for ensured success. John is happy he spent a little bit of extra time concentrating. He now has access to the car, although he feels awfully tired about it. |
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pssst, I actually made John get dressed, so he isn't naked anymore. |
Skills. Psssst. You didn't fail! It's still your turn!
Arguably you could just blow your last 5 Will and become an Autobot |
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---------------- John looks around. His state of undress in the car is indeed continually beneficial. In a great act of mental clarity, he reaches out with his mind. Become...the car. Be the car! YOU ARE THE CAR. http://tfwiki.net/w2/images2/4/42/Cy...nwheeljack.jpg Good point, spend all will to make sure this happens. Hmm. How...odd. What a strange sensation. John thinks he still has arms. And a head. But wh... WOOB WOOB WOOB WOOB WOOB http://tfwiki.net/w2/images2/a/a3/Mt...ninetynine.jpg Thread is now Everyone is Wheeljack |
Skills achieves his obsession! 3 points. John's mind now inhabits the chassis of a '73 Gremlin. His gas tank is full, but his left rear tire is under-inflated and he's out of wiper fluid. His former body, useless meat-sack that it is, rattles around in the driver's seat. Rattles around in the nude.
BID! Alton 7 wvlf 7 Deni 6 Acer 7 Skills 0 (3 points) Uzuki 10 Tritoch 10 Zerg 10 |
NOBODY BID EXCEPT DENICALIS
SO I GUESS HE WINS THE BID YOU JERKS |
Stomping through downtown traffic as a giant robot was pretty great. I used my talent with impressions to make my demands in a robot voice.
"I demand the world's supply of diamonds for my time freeze ray, or I'm going to... I don't know, smash babies, or possibly murder a bunch of nuns. Evil stuff." As I, Wheeljack, stormed around the downtown in search of an orphanage, I waited for the camera crews to show up before I summoned an army of squirrels to me, evil squirrles, who bit old ladies and raised hell. Surely this would cement me as a proper super-villain. (spend 2 to insure victory) |
Let's just call this a Skills/Deni tie game, shall we? Yes, let's.
Another grand failure in the Teach GFF To Play Things Other Than Werewolf Project. :( |
It isn't your fault, Pang.
GFF is whiny, stupid, and afraid of new things. |
:( I was enjoying it, even though I never got my turn in John's head. I evidently wasn't bidding enough when I wanted to take control, and only about half of the situations he was left in prompted me to vie for it. Before Pang brings it up, no, I didn't want to be Wheeljack. Maybe the bids would work better if they weren't bids. Just assign everyone a number, role, and auto take points from the winner. Keep it to a smaller group. Game would flow more better.
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It didn't help that some people honestly seemed to think that John needed to roll just to put his socks on or flip a light switch, which resulted in very brief, unsatisfying turns. :( |
I was waiting for the right circumstance. I thought Deni still had the rest of his turn left since attacking old ladies with squirrels (evil Great Lakes Avenger, ho!) doesn't seem like they'd make someone an internationally-renowed supervillain. I was planning to segue his further terrorist activities into blowing up Canada. But the game was called, so... :tpg:
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Yeah. What about a robot smashing orphanages while summoning squirrels to attack old ladies would possibly draw the attention of the international media.
Stop ruining every single game, Zerg. Just stop. |
What are you going on about? The game is over. What's there to ruin?
I'm not even complaining - it's my fault I failed to "act" in this game. Just giving a rationale for my thought process. I guess if you're a dick, you think everyone's out to be dicks. Get that stick out of your ass already. |
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( <3 ) e: also loool @ Deni/Zerg fight for the millionth time |
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I don't think you ruin games by complaining about them, I think you ruin games by taking part in them. And I'm hardly alone in that. How's that ban from a bunch of D&D threads treating you? Good? I'm glad. I'm sure you had spreadsheets upon spreadsheets of cool ultra optomized everyone is john plans, but no one cares. Everyone in these games already hates you, and instead of backing off like a sane person and reevaluating your approach, you just kick down the wall like the fucking Kool-Aid man and keep doing THE SAME THINGS OVER AND OVER AGAIN. You are creepy as fuck with your overbearing pawing at people in D&D. You are like fucking fun cancer. You see a body of people having a good time, and your immediate reaction is to insert yourself in them until all the fun is dead. You murder entertainment. You kill joy. Stop doing that. I don't know if you're an aspie or what your fucking problem is, but whatever little personality quirk you have that causes this sort of behaviour needs to be dealt with. If anyone else had come in and ran their mouth, I wouldn't care. But I hear person after person complain about you, and I am getting even more sick of it than I already was. You don't want to take Pang's little hints to shape up? You don't want to listen to Skills joking little barbs? The don't listen to Zerg thing? Not a goddamn joke. People mean that. You think I'm a dick? Guilty. You think I have a stick up my ass? You're mistaking my utter loathing for the way you ruin every damn game here for general attitude problems. And yet I can play these games without alienating half of the people in them. Brady and LeHah, a guy with a brain problem and the most hated person on these boards short of a child molestor didn't make everyone hate them. What does that tell you about how you're approaching things, hm? I'm sure you'll rationalize this in your fucked up head as one man's attack on your perfectly acceptable behaviour, but it just isn't. I'm just the most blunt about it. A lot of other people have been saying the same things in much nicer ways, and you don't want to listen. Start fucking listening. In summation: Stop doing an Elixir impression. Everyone hated him. |
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