Name: Age: Gender: Condition: Healthy. Physical Description: Personality: Trait: One good and one bad, determined by personality and physical description. Bio: Optional. Be aware that in order to become a made man, you must be of Italian descent(or lie about having Italian descent). Perk: Determined by the bio. ------ Family: Rank: Allies: Enemies: ------ Money: $100. Weapons: Clothes/Armor: Vehicle: Misc.: Products: (Weapons, Drugs, etc.)
Right. So I'm not really in the mood to type out a big long description of this. Noobs, Loco, you know what it is. New York City, 1930s. We may or may not be accepting other players, I'd have to talk to them about that. I'm not sure which one of us will GM first, so if either of you two wants to GM first, that's fine.
Oh, understood. Well... Loco is trying to join the Profaci gang, they sent him off to beat the **** out of some guy who has been causing trouble for them to prove his worth.
So loco, they sent you after this guy what you gonna do.
My character, DiCapitano, is trying to join the Genovese family. He's at their hideout now, having cracked their "assword" moments ago(doorman says a number, guy trying to get in replies with how many letters are in the number i.e. doorman says "six" guy trying to get in says "three". He just walked up to the door and knocked. Your character is just leaving a Catholic church after confession, I believe. Name: Joseph L. S. DiCapitano. Age: 24. Gender: Male. Condition: Healthy. Physical Description: Tall, muscular, gaunt, olive skin, short black hair, grey eyes, small scar on the temple. Personality: Quiet, serious, resourceful, tough, hard-working. Trait: Better at hand to hand fighting and taking the pain - Worse at bartering(has to pay higher prices for buying things, and gets lower prices for selling). Bio: He was born in Palermo, Italy to an Italian soldier and an Italian nurse(Florence Nightingale effect, anyone?). Shortly after his birth, DiCapitano's father was killed in World War I by Austrian soldiers, and shortly afterward he and his mother immigrated to the United States hoping to escape the war in Europe. They came to Newark through Ellis Island when DiCapitano was 3 years old, and the war ended shortly afterward. Being Italian immigrants, DiCapitano and his mother had a very difficult time in the United States, and his mother-who had turned to slightly less legal employment for the money to live-was killed when DiCapitano was 14, and DiCapitano lived on the streets afterward. He stole what he needed, and nothing more; he fought off his enemies, but never started a fight; and although he grew accustomed to living in destitution and poverty, he began to want wealth. So, he went from Newark to Manhattan, hoping to join one of the gangs and make a name for himself. Perk: I know the way!: you know the streets of teh poor areas ------ Family: Rank: Allies: Enemies: ------ Money: $100. Weapons: Clothes/Armor: Torn jacket, dirty shirt, trousers. Vehicle: Misc.: Products: (Weapons, Drugs, etc.) Here's my sheet.
Alright you knock, an eye slot opens up and the guy says "694283, now what's the password."
Who knows, maybe I'll start up a new D&D game with more stringent rules about inter-player fighting to avoid the mess. DMing isn't my favorite thing, but still.
No, but he has said that he is only here for the D&D games.
I'm off to sleep now. Beans and roaches everybody.
Bon Nuit Lovely Senorita Haipa.
Who knows, maybe I'll start up a new D&D game with more stringent rules about inter-player fighting to avoid the mess. DMing isn't my favorite thing, but still.
I would thoroughly enjoy that, just to keep the games going.
Well I go to the adress they provided but first pick up a stack of newspapers
Alright, you buy the newspapers and manage to reach the address with little to no trouble. And Hyper, maybe the games would be better if we use your stricter rules for the games in general.
I wait for him to come or leave then obnoxiously go up to him yelling "Get ya newspapers!"
After nearly three hour wait you see three guys walking out of the building as they talk animatedly with each other. When you say that the guy in the middle pushes you aside, "hey, I'm walking here."
Name: Vito Scaletta (reference cookie) Age:20 Gender:M Condition: Healthy. Physical Description: here. Personality:Strong, smart silent, non-flamboyant Trait: Wise guy: Your overall attitude, intelligence and a cool head often shine through to your bosses and those around you. Blood first: You were never in it for blood or fame , only to help your (Biological) family with money and respect. More likely to put own family over the Mob. Bio: Optional Perk: Determined by the bio. ------ Family: Rank: Allies: Enemies: ------ Money: $100. Weapons: Clothes/Armor: Vehicle: Misc.: Products: (Weapons, Drugs, etc.)
Name: Vito Scaletta (reference cookie) Age:20 Gender:M Condition: Healthy. Physical Description: here. Personality:Strong, smart silent, non-flamboyant Trait: Wise guy: Your overall attitude, intelligence and a cool head often shine through to your bosses and those around you. Blood first: You were never in it for blood or fame , only to help your (Biological) family with money and respect. More likely to put own family over the Mob. Bio: Optional Perk: Determined by the bio. ------ Family: Rank: Allies: Enemies: ------ Money: $100. Weapons: Clothes/Armor: Vehicle: Misc.: Products: (Weapons, Drugs, etc.)
Approved, I guess.
"would one of you happen to be (dudes name)"
"What what, are those ears just for show, I said I'm walking here. And in case your too stupid to know, that means move out of my way."
