forum Mafia; city of thieves(open :3)

Started August 12, 2020 by @imJUSTasillylittleguy group

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if anyone wants to go ahead and post a starter in this rp they can if no one posts one in the next day or two I will post one for each of my characters! hope you guys have fun :3

@RockyMountain @PrettyLittlePyro

Hi

(okay so there will be mutiple aces- but yes you can be one of them.)

(yes you can be a ??? you would be with my oc dustin and one other, you can also be spade at the same time. )

Name: Kainda (pronounced kAYn-da) Khrysaor

Nickname: Kainda, Silhouette

Alignment: Neutral - prefers to work for anyone who pays enough money. Doesn't care about justice or stuff like that.

Age: 24

Gender: Female, she/her

Personality: Kainda is sweet and kind, yes, but she’s also mischievous. She loves to play tricks, and can be kind of dense when it comes to those types of things. She’s not always sure when she’s gone too far with a joke. She’s good at reading people, most of the time, but prefers to stay away from people if she can. She’s cunning and ambitious, and will do almost anything to ensure she gets what she wants. She’s arrogant and prideful, and often thinks she’s better than she really is. She often pushes back her conscience, and does things that she knows aren’t right, simply because she wants to. She’s good at pretending to be someone she’s not, and can fade out of sight - not literally, of course - as easy ask breathing. She’s not used to telling anyone her true feelings, and so people often misunderstand what she’s feeling or thinking. She’s pretty loyal, although she might betray someone simply because they said something that hurt her. She has a lot of patience, but even she has a limit. She puts a lot of pressure on herself, to the point where she has bad insomnia. She's a good actress, and very good at making people trust her enough to give her information, which comes in handy a lot.

Bio/backstory: Hem… yeah, I dunno. Yet. She's related to Dustin King… and that's all I got.

Goals: To get riiiiiiiiiiich

Role: Deck of Cards

Rank: Spades

Fears: Koalas. She is terrified of Koalas, although she's never said the reason. She just hates them. Slightly claustrophobic. Also, she's afraid of people finding out her real identity.

Likes: Money, money, money, and more money. Also the color gold, messing with people, getting information, hanging out with friends, playing practical jokes, dancing, fighting, sunsets and music.

Dislikes: Idiots, being responsible, most strangers. People who think they're better than her. People who are more powerful than she is. The color salmon, and anything that has to do with emojis.

Appearance:

• Height: 5’4”. She unfortunately did not inherit her father’s tallness, so she is shorter than most of the people in her family… although it can be useful.
• Build: Lithe and petite. She’s built like a dancer, delicate and small, which comes in handy when she needs to hide.
• Skin: A light gold color, stained from being in the sun, and it almost seems to make her glow. She has a few scars on her arms, legs and torso, from near misses after getting in trouble.
• Face/eyes: Her features are delicate and prominent, with high cheekbones. She has long lashes and small lips, and a small nose. She is very pretty, although not beautiful. Her eyes are a bright gold color, and catch the light when she looks around.
• Hair: Long and wavy and golden. She inherited her hair color from her father, while her brothers were dark haired. She usually ties her hair up so that it doesn’t get in the way when she’s running around and making mischief.
• Outfit: Her civilian outfit is simple. She’ll usually wear tight, dark colored pants that are easy to move in and don’t rip easily, and a dark shirt of some sort. Her “trademark” piece of clothing is a black leather jacket, free of any decoration except for a small red upside down triangle on the left breast pocket. Her "mission" clothes are usually the same as her normal outfit, except she has a jacket with a hood, and the upside down red triangle symbol on the back of the jacket. She wears a white mask that covers the left half of her face and most of her forehead.
• Notable marks: All the scars on her body, and her unique golden eyes, will make anyone notice her if she so chooses.

The back alley looked almost gold as the light of the sunset hit it. The city seemed to be settling into the golden hour of the day where everything quieted down, less traffic and noise, less people. Just the sunset and the city.
And the two most dangerous gangs around, of course.
Reed Darwin yawned. This back alley was one of his favorite places to watch the golden hour. He knew he should probably be back at the base, as the golden hour is also a good time to carry out missions, but it’s not like he was an Ace or a Diamond.
Talon Pierce, a Heart and a good friend, sat next to him smoking. Reed always thought that was ironic, a medic who smoked. He told Talon so when they joined the Deck of Cards, but he just shrugged it off.
Talon’s dreadlocks hung over his tired face, and his arms lay loosely on his knees, the cigarette inserted delicately between his pointer and middle fingers. He sighed, saying, “What do you think?”
The graffiti on the opposite wall seemed to stare at them expectantly. In a medieval font, with black paint, the words “Play Your Cards Right” were accompanied by a king card, looking like it was floating in midair.
Reed leaned on the wall with one foot, his lips pursed, holding a can of spray paint at his side. With a small, “Hmm,” he pushed his foot off the wall and walked up to the graffiti, signing, ‘- DoC’ and ‘Mercury’s Painter’ at the bottom.
“Finished and polished.” He grinned back at Talon, making the ok sign with his free hand. His blue hair looked almost sea green, and his skin glowed bronze in the gold light. He walked back over to Talon, where the alley was covered in shadow.
Talon took a drag on the cigarette. “Wonderful work as always, my dude. But we should be heading back.”
As much as Reed hated to admit it, he was right. They’d been there for about an hour, with fifteen minutes of the golden hour spent. They couldn’t stay longer, lest a stray police officer happened upon them.
“Fine. Are we taking the shortcut?” He started packing up his supplies.
“Yeah, it should be fine.”
“Alright. You wanna race?”
“No way in heck, dude. Amir got a freaking bullet to the shoulder earlier today! The energy has sapped from my body, bro. Plus, it would be more conspicuous if we ran.”
“Fine, fine. Calm down, bro.”
At this point, Reed had packed up his supplies in his messenger bag, and the two boys starting traversing the maze of alleyways bathed in golden light. It was so beautiful, with the sun setting to the west, the city rich with opportunity, Reed almost expected something to go wrong.

Celci just happened to be doin a night patrol all on her own, she noticed two boys walking along some sort of a shortcut that lead towards the mafia bases. "what are you boys doing around here hm?" she stopped behind them.

Name: Henry kaminkski
Nickname: crosshairs
Alignment: chaotic neutral
Age: 24
Height: 5 10
Weight: 150
Gender:male
Personality:he usual jokes around and is charismatic but when he is on a job he couldn’t be more serious he also mainly lives for himself but he tries to do as much as he can for people when they are his friends and he is in aware of this issue
Bio/backstory: he was a kid when he had to protect his family was being robbed he shot the top robbers in the head this is how he noticed his talent for killing but sadly his family was already dead so he learned to kill for his survival
Goals(optional): He want to be able to open up to someone but he doesn’t admit it so he acts like he wants to be the best sharp shooter in the world
Role(bloodskulls, deck of cards, police, civilian/bystander): deck of cards
Rank if your in a gang or police if bystanderor civilian leave blank: ace
Fears: failure and showing his emotions in front of others he Thinks it is a weakness
Likes:movies comics friends and comedy
Dislikes: stupidity his own helplessness and when he doesn’t understand his own friends
Appearance: tall with blond hair piercing blue eyes that appear silver grey sometimes when he is on a job he wears suits or some kind of disguise other than that he wears hoodies and jeans