Checking in to claim a spot.
Pearl FC: 0131 6674 2041 | White FC: 4727 7263 2313
I added the five people that joined since earlier this afternoon, and thanks a lot for all of you who decided to join. This is gonna be a fun game I can tell. I'm glad to see some new faces too, if this is your first game on Bulba, I hope you have fun!
As I said before, I'm leaving sign ups open until midnight tonight (Eastern Daylight Time so in 22 hours) so if you want to join, there's still time.
Now I have to create moar roles! (BUT THAT'S A GOOD THING!)
For those who want more information, The X-Men page on Wikipedia has some good bio and basic info on the mutants that inspired the roles. All the characters are taken from the template at the bottom and I haven't taken any of the newer, by that I mean introduced in the 2000's and 2010's, characters (maybe cause I'm keeping them for a future game, who knows...) So yeah... that's about it.
Last edited by Hellion; 6th May 2011 at 12:55 AM.
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X-Men v Brotherhood of Evil Mutants Mafia
Somewhere in a dark and metallic palace on the island of Genosha, Erik Lehnsherr, the mutant terrorist the world knew under the name Magneto was surrounded by his closest advisers and his most loyal henchmen: the Brotherhood of Evil Mutants, a criminal organization fighting to overthrow the humans and rule the world in their place. He could feel five pairs of eyes turned towards him, scrutinizing him as he was about to announce his next move.
"And now, I shall invade Kamchatka," said Magneto. These terrifying words were soon accompanied by an evil maniacal laughter. But the laughter soon made way for uncertainty. "Now how many dices should I throw."
"You're the attacker so you need to throw 3 dices," said a snarky all-too familiar voice. "Now I'm commiting two infrantry units to the defence of this territory."
"You know guys, instead of playing Risk, maybe we should actually try to take over the world," said an overly sultry feminine voice. "We voted for it in our annual Board of Evil Directors meeting last month. It was unanimous, guys. I can read the minutes if I have too.
"Was that before or after we took a break for coffee and Evil cookies?" said a fourth voice, this one more ethereal, almost inhuman.
"I think after," said the feminine voice. "It was right before we vote on changing our name to Acolytes."
"It would have been a great name," said Magneto, still bitter about the rejected proposal.
"NO," said the other five voices in unisson.
"Come on boss, eeeeeh you know, Brotherhood of Evil Mutants just sounds more... What's the word?" said a fifth voice, belonging to a slimey and shifty individual.
"Evil?" answered the feminine voice.
"No, that's not it," replied the fifth voice.
"Evil? replied Magneto's board game opponent.
"That's it, that's the word I was looking for!"
"My friends, she is right," said Magneto. "Too long we've watched the humans bully our kind, make us feel ashamed and scared of who we are. But no longer, we are not a disease that can be cured nor are we weak band of weaklings weakly waiting to be whooped."
"Having fun with alliterations there Maggie?" said the ethereal voice.
"To the point, we will overthrow the humans and make them pay for their crimes against us."
"But, what about the X-Men," said the final sixth voice, a lot older and gruffier than the others.
The Brotherhood of Evil all looked at Magneto, waiting for his answer.
"If they stand in our way, we'll crush them. I tire of dealing with Charles and his children. We see them; we finish this once and for all."
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THIS IS NOW NIGHT 0
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