Board Thread:Role Ideas (Neutral)/@comment-34969116-20180324220606/@comment-34969116-20180327154819

Idea for the backstory: The townies always speculated about the old man who lived in the broken down house. Every night he would sit on his decrepit old chair cradling in his hand a little ceramic doll. No one knew why his attachment to this doll was so great: perhaps it belonged to his late mother, perhaps it was a treasure from a life left behind but only he knew the truth. One night however he worried, earlier that day he had helped to lynch the Mafioso and from the dirty looks he got from some he knew he wasn't safe. He begged with the bodyguard to take care of it in case he died and the bodyguard, taking pity on the old man, agreed. The next morning however when the old man woke up he saw lying outside the mayors house: the bodyguard and in his hand the doll, shattered during the conflict. The old man wailed, how could he ever live, now that all he treasured was gone and as he laid down to sleep that night he knew he would never awaken.