Scum PMs

17. The Newslady
... Except you're secretly a [b]Covert Alien[/b], masquerading as one half of a news station's head newsreader partnership. The aliens on the mothership brought the technology necessary to execute the CHANNEL TAKEOVER, but something went wrong. For now, you place the blame on that sneaky breakdancer. You and your team-mates must now survive until the mothership returns from its long trip back to the home planet with the tools for a proper HOSTILE TAKEOVER. In the interim, you will remain in your newsreader disguise.

[i]You are the scum odd-day Town Crier. On days 1, 3, 5, etc, you may issue a SPECIAL NEWS BULLETIN, described the night before, which will appear as an announcement in the daystart. You are a member of the Terror-Visionaries, and win when you control the lynch vote (or nothing will prevent the same).[/i]


18. The Chief of Police
You are the [b]Crooked Cop[/b], and decided catching petty crooks wasn't your style. Not when your surveillance systems could net you the intel to let you CONTROL ALL THE CHANNELS. It's a shame the aliens and their supposed "high tech" were too unreliable when the time came to execute your plan. No matter. Once you outnumber the idiots you've been surrounded with, you can confront the last Broadcaster with your sizable team and demand what is rightfully yours.

[i]You are the scum Watcher. Each night, you may surround a target's house with surveillance equipment and PIs under your employ, and note anybody who visits the target. You are a member of the Terror-Visionaries, and win when you control the lynch vote (or nothing will prevent the same).[/i]


19. The Breakdancer
You are the [b]Slippery Customer (of the Local Dancing Establishment)[/b], and you sure can dance. Your slick stylings are unmatched on the dance floor, which (conveniently) was where some MEGALOMANIACAL ALIENS decided to try and drop a bomb. You barely noticed when you smartly pirouetted around it and launched it back into orbit. They're pissed off, but you've agreed not to POINT ANY FINGERS provided you're accorded God-Emperor Of the Dance status in a few 24-hour music channels once you've all dealt with this lynch mob.

[i]You are a scum self-voyeuring Nexus. Each night, you will be told what actions - if any - were performed on you. You then choose which player you redirect those actions on to. You are a member of the Terror-Visionaries, and win when you control the lynch vote (or nothing will prevent the same).[/i]


20. The MotorCycle Rally
You are a [b]Whole Fleet of Motorcycles[/b]. No, really. You're not very smart, and you sort of are a twenty-bike pileup waiting to happen, but all you want to do is race! Is that so much of a crime? You don't think so. Then again, you don't think about anything much. You're motorcycles. You can  be of some use to your team, though - a whole bunch of motorbikes racing around easily imepdes someone's progress if they dont want to get run over.

[i]You are a scum roleblocker. Each night, you may choose a target, and surround the streets around them with SCREAMING and ENGINE SMOKE, impeding their attempts to do anything that night. You are a member of the Terror-Visionaries, and win when you control the lynch vote (or nothing will prevent the same).


21. The Schoolgirl
You are a [b]Unremarkable Commuter[/b] in TV Land... or would be, if your father, the Chief of Police, hadn't become hellbent on CONQUERING THE WORLD. You wisely chose to help him instead of opposing his mad plans, but there's not a lot a typical schoolgirl can do. Except for send text messages! You're great at those.

[i]You are the scum Willsmith (not to be confused with Scum Will Smith, who will not be appearing in this game of mafia.) Each night, you may send someone a text that they may only reply to on their deathbed (before they enter Deadchat). You (and the scum team) will be the only ones to see this response. You are a member of the Terror-Visionaries, and win when you control the lynch vote (or nothing will prevent the same).[/i]