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Name: Fugitive (Hex code - 2B303A)
Unique Role
Summary: You are an escaped convict, hiding from the law.
Attack: Basic
Defense: Basic
Alignment: Neutral (Killing)
Win Condition: Kill all who would oppose you.
Attributes:
Roleblock immune.
Will not be killed by TP's that kill (Crusader, Bodyguard, Trapper) but will also not harm the target.
Mechanics: Each night, you may choose a player to kill. You will hide in said players house. Any visits towards them will be redirected to you. One visitor (In order of priority) will also be killed. You will know if anyone visited your targets home.
Investigative results -
Sheriff - Your target seems suspicious!
Investigator - Your target could be a Lookout, Forger, Fugitive, (Juggernaut), or Witch/Coven Leader!
Consigliere - Your target sticks to the shadows. They must be a Fugitive!
Messages:
Fugitive -
You have decided to kill [Player] and hide in their home.
You have instead decided to kill [Player] and hide in their home.
You hear a door open from the other room. Someone visited your target's home last night!
Target -
You were beaten by a Fugitive!
Day -
They were beaten by a Fugitive.
Special:
Spy does not recieve bug messages for this role as visits towards the same target as a Fugitive are redirected to them.
Achievements:
Petty Thief - 1 win
Wanted Man - 5 wins
Outlaw - 10 wins
Malefactor - 25 wins
TBD
Lore: The sirens wailed as the man ran hopelessly through the night. He once was extremely successful, but he had gambled it all, and more. He owed many a debt to the Mafia, and in desperation, he turned to a life of crime. Now, it's come back to bite him. He ran into his home, and slammed the door shut, exhausted.
The Sheriff banged his hand on the door, "Yur' under arrest!" he yelled in his southern drawl. Fortunately, the criminal had an idea. He sneaked out the back, walking quietly until he came to the Mayor's home. He entered through the frontdoor, and saw him, peacefully within his bed. That night, the man hid in the Mayor's closet, right next to his bloody, bruised corpse.