Name: Milo Cash
Age: 21 (just old enough to drink to a good nights work)
Mask Picture:
Skills/ Weapons:
Wheelman, minor lock-picking, running and parquor. Some martial arts he learned from the internet
5- knives, Machete, 1- 9mm pistol (Reniah), 1- .45 Pistol (Cali), and 1- .50 Caliber Revolver (Yes these exist, no it won't be used often) [Lexa]
History: Milo didn't have any true traumatic events, except for one when he was in ninth grade, well lets be honest it was two events but it was the same prat who caused them. Starting off there was a girl he liked (Who for privacy reasons as he's met people who would kill her if they knew her real name shall be referenced as T.S), she was kind of the school slut. From guy to guy she bounced and Milo always followed
always hoping, until she threw him out of everything even going as far as restraining orders and school swapping. Milo had no clue how to handle this and as such he found something to help him: Mary Jane (Marijuana). This was his first introduction into the underworld, and he loved it. Everything was great, Milo even grew some and sold it. Even giving his friends rides to their deals, some going south taught him his "precision driving" techniques. Life was great... until the phone call came in.
T.S called, telling Milo she was raped by a boy at school. She didn't want police or school involved, and she heard Milo was now connected. Now sure Milo could have called those he knew who were much more experienced, but instead this was a personal hit, and he wasn't gonna let anyone do it, but him. Prepping his gear, he went along his way. Aaron Pang, was going to die... tonight. Using the skills he was taught and using the chloroform his friends* provided him, he broke into the house and took Aaron out and sat him in the back. Keeping him under till it was 1 am Milo had him in the middle of the woods 5 miles away from proper civilization.
The torture game began, Aaron cut, bruised, and broken begging for his life was a brilliant sight. It brought so much joy to Milo, but trauma tends to stack. You see T.S and Aaron planned this, her knowing Milo well enough and Aaron willing to do everything for her they planned this last fuck-you. The police showed up, arresting Milo, and T.S was there watching it all. Instead of the joy she thought she'd feel she felt sorrow, looking at Aaron and Milo. All Milo could do was smile. Pleading guilty to all charges and good behavior got Milo out early. Now he walks the streets doing the same as he did then.
*Everyones a friend when you have money and drugs
Other:
Marijuana Dealer