Desert Mini Mafia - Page 2

You are Azaria Horovitz, the Mafia Conditional Vigilante! You know the ancient ways of the one true god and his prophet. You own the Lance of Longinus, the spear that pierced the false prophet's side. Due to the spear's part in slaying a heretic you don't quite feel comfortable using it, so you will only consider it if the Water Level grows dangerously low thanks to the Desert Dogs' meddling. You can only use your power if the water level is at or below 250 at the start of the night. If the water level is adequate, you can submit a name to stick your spear into. That will make him dead.

You are Shabouh, High Priest of Ahura Madhzo the River God! Your god demands the waters to flow, neither a dry riverbed or a vast lake will please him. Balance is the essence of Water, after all. So you've taken it onto yourself to shape the lands to His will. Your faith works as your shield, so you are able to survive 1 KP once in the game. As a bystander to the petty squabble for undesireable extremes, your death does not move the water level in any way, neither if you die during the night nor if you get lynched. Additionally, if you feel the situation tipping too far towards one side, you will be able to perform Ahura Madhzo's most sacred ritual, Blood Sacrifice: Flood/Drought. Performing it will deal 1 KP of damage to yourself (can be survived if BP is up) to change the point total by 100 in the opposing direction.You can only do this if the point total is below 250 or above 750, and only once in the game. Your victory condition is for the game to end WITHOUT a point win for either faction. So, the point total may never hit 0 or 1000. You do not need to survive to lategame to win. You can win with either faction, as long as it's a simple numbers win (= all mafia dead, OR Mafia outnumbers town or nothing can prevent this from happening) and, again, the points don't hit either treshold.

You are Kaniel Rah'man, the Veteran! As the last survivor of the Siddiqui people, who were slaughtered by the heathens that now try to flood the Great Desert, you have seen many a thing in your lifetime. Many a violent thing, that is. In your years of exile, you've trained your running legs and purchased an unholy pair of Sneakers from the dark and sinister place of Wallmart. You can escape death once by running away really fast, but after that, your sneakers (made in China) will be done for since they were of shitty quality.

You are Na'man Alam, the Vanilla Townie! You have no powers but your voice and vote and vast knowledge of the Great Desert.