Numbers were growing thin. leeroy was on the verge of a breakdown, courtesy of Jupes. That simmered down, but not for long. Emarosa was lurking the streets, but lurked a bit too close to a girter factory, and had one dropped on him. Emarosa was:
Spoiler for Emarosa:
Congratulations, you are Donbot, Earth Aligned
Your role is Roleless townie. You can still vote though. You win when all threats to the town have been eliminated.
The guy who dropped the girter noticed Leeroy crouching behind him, acting like a scared little bitch. "The fuck are you doing there boy?" leeroy tried to utter and answer, but was curb-stomped, his face crunched into oblivion on the pavement. leeroy was:
Spoiler for Leeroy!:
Congratulations, you are Kif Kroker, Earth Aligned
Your role is Hider Select a player to hide behind each night. However, if you hide behind a mafia member, you will be killed regardless. You win when all threats to the town have been eliminated.
The sun began to rise. Could this be the end as we know it?
IT IS NOW DAY 7. WITH 8 ALIVE, IT TAKES 5 FOR MAJORITY