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Afanasy Vitaly Rostov




"Once you win, you have to go on winning."
-Alan Campbell

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Name
Alfanasy Vitaly Rostov

What I go by
Alfan, AV

Age
33

Gender
Male

Sexualitry
Heterosexual

Birth Date
4th October 1983

Occupation
I am the Capo, loyal and faithful to Obshina Bratva.

The Reflection in the Mirror

Height
6'3"

Weight
138 pounds

Eye colour
Jet black

Hair colour
Red

Ethnicity
Russian

Physical Appearance
A brute with a baby-face isn't the kind of guy you would expect to be a Capo for the mob. Alfanasy has bright red hair that he likes to style in the most elaborate way he finds possible, usually spiked up at the sides. He has jet back eyes, that are really set out against his pale skin. He has the same skin tone as an albino gerbil, splashed all over with freckles. All his features are defined, his mouth is permanently set in a condescending sneer, with a small forming moustache above it. He is fairly broad shouldered and extremely muscular, with a large tattoo on his back of a hammer-and-sickle. His arms are covered in other tattoos, all of them representing happy memories for him.

Attire
Alfanasy usually wears a charcoal grey jacket, with a lined with white fur. His shirt is white, always freshly pressed, and he wears a black tie, with white stripes. His shirt is occasionally un-buttoned at the top, with the tie hanging around his neck, completely untied. His trousers are always dress-trouser, and he wear a black belt with a large silver buckle. His shoes are usually one of his many beige moccasins. Inside his jacket is a pocket watch, with the initials of his sweetheart from St Petersburg.

Weapons and Skills

Standard Weapon
Alfanasy carries a sabre around with him, and a hunting rifle with a silencer.

Skills
  • Sniper- Alfanasy is a skilled sniper, he can take out a man in a speeding car from 300m away (or at least he claims that.)
  • Sneak- Alfanasy has cunning on his side, and enough ambition to make him do the extreme. And boy does he have big plans...
  • Swordsman- Alfanasy is skilled with a blade, he trained with blades since he was 12. He finds them useful on jobs when intimidation, and torture sometimes, come into play.


Strengths
-Can use blades
-Good with distance shots
-Capable of serious intimidation
-Fluent in Russian

Weaknesses
-Not good in fistfights
-Tends to overthink most problems
-Very, very brusque
-Serious alcohol addiction

What I Waste My Time With


Hobbies

  • Filling out sudokus
  • Playing shooter games
  • Having a 'quiet' drink at the bar
  • Watching crime dramas, he thinks it's funny how they portray the mob


Likes

  • The Rolling Stones and The Foo Fighters
  • Mind Puzzels
  • Period Novels (even if he won't say so.)
  • Intimidation via blades


Dislikes

  • Traitors
  • Dogs, he's deadly afraid of them.
  • Message relaying jobs, they make him sick to the stomach.
  • Large crowds, they scare the life out of him.


What I'm Really Like
To those who have never met him before, Alfanasy tends to rub people the wrong way. He can be seen as un-emotional, passive, but a bit twisted. His silent loyalty is what earned him the rank of caporegrime in his family. He tends to belive that everything should be equal, like a tried-and-true communist, and beloves that Obshina Bratva provide the justice the law didn't realise that they weren't providing. However, his blind faith is also his biggest and most prominent weakness.

On the job, one tends to find that he is even more sick-in-the-head, and twisted than he may let on. He loves a chance to get his pale hands dirty, but not literally. His twisted ways of intimidation, and his ability to make sure the enemy never, usually see him comming earned him his moniker, 'The Shadow.'

But, what lies behind the stoic, steady exterior? A man who is so bitter about his past, he would kill even the boss of his family to get revenge. The flames of undying passion lurk beneath the shadows, he has a giant chip on his shoulder. What can I say? He really, REALLY, wants revenge on the White Dragon Triad, no matter the cost.

All About My Past

There's a saying, 'the Wrong side of The Tracks.' Well if there's a Wrong side, there has to be a Right side, correct? If so, then Alfanasy grew up right in the Middle of The Tracks, which is a strange start for a mobster. In his case then, the Middle of The Tracks is called Tula, a city that is the center of military industrialism, soliders flooded the city. Alfanasy liked it there, he loved the order, everyone following the same rules. It was bliss. His father, a retired solider, decided that his son was so enthusiastic about military life that he would be absolutely elated to join the military. Without a second thought Alfanasy was enrolled in a boot camp at 10.

Life there was harsh, but the 'professors' (if you can call them that) thought that he was the paragon of a solider. Untill he turned 15. He noticed something then, the soliders were fighting for their president, so he can industrialise the nation. The people weren't consulted about what he did, if it was right or wrong. They just had to live. It seemed unfair to the boy, and when he brought it up with a senior 'student' (if you can call the boys there that) thought he was crazy. People started to realise he had the makings of a crazed communist inside of him, and they were scared by the boy. Only a few men took him in when he was thrown out of boot camp and kicked out of his house. They called themselves the 'Soviet-Socialist Party.' A small time group that had connections with the mob. The men took him under their wing, took him to their meeting secretly.

And in a meeting, he met a fallen angel. He met Svetlana. She was everything he could have dreamed of, his twin soul, the complete opposite of the stoic boy. Bubbly, outspoken, yet somewhat innocent. Her father ran the meetings, all she had known was communism. A little part of him wanted to save her from the life she was to lead. They ended up as lovers, and when they were 23, they realised they had made a terrible mistake. Svetlana was pregnant with Alfanasy's child. Valentin, the 'vice-captain' told them they should start a new life, spreading their views in St Petersburg. They fled, away from Svetlana's angry parents. Svetlana had a son, a wonderful boy, Dmitry Alfanasy Timofey.

But their happiness was short-lived. Svetlana's father, Alexi, was bitter, and he turned to a man he knew he could trust. A contact from The White Dragon Triad. Alexi told him his plight, and explained that Alfanasy was a threat. The Triad beloved him, and tried to take out him, his lover, and his son. However, Valentin got in contact with them, and tried to save them. But he was too late, Svetlana was shot, trying to protect her 'Dear Alfan' and her 'Darling Dmitry.' Dmitry was only five when his mother was shot. Valentin raised they boy on his own, so he did not have to bear the grief of his past, and Alfanasy ran away, to New York. He easily came into contact with the mob, Obshina Bratva, who heard about him from Russia. He begged for them to protect him, and let him join as a solider. That was their plan in the first place. He quickly rose through the ranks, becoming a Capo at the age of 30, feared and respected by all (well, most people.)

My Blood
  • Vitaly Radimir Rostov- Father, 54, retired solider
  • Kira Valentina Rostov- Mother, 53, munitions worker
  • Dirmitry Alfanasy Timofey Rostov- Son, 11, student
  • Maria Nina Rostov- Grandmother, Grandmother, 73, retired


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@Nightmare Bunny Now that is left for the you guys, the writers of the story to choose which sort of narration structure you see fit. The plot is the plot--how it would play out it really depends on the response of every individual that joins and that is the true beauty of it.

@Leoven@sakurasan Twenty-four would be the lowest I am willing to go for such high-status roles. @Leoven Best of luck, I will be adding another character later since I could not make my mind up.

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I hope my pics are realistic enough for ya! I'm real picky about the creative process and always feel compelled to craft my character's features personally, rather than use already existing images.

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-Donny

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Name
Donovan Booth

What I Go By
"First-Degree" Donny

Age
36

Gender
Male

Sexuality
Why is this a question? Straight.

Birth Date:
February 7th

Title
I’m the freelance hitman, loyal and faithful to anybody willing to pay.

The Reflection in the Mirror



Height
5'10"

Weight
160 lbs

Eye Color
Emerald

Hair Color
Ginger

Ethnicity
Mainer

Physical Appearance
A slight but sturdy man with no eyebrows, a porn stache, and a soft, innocuous face. He speaks with a nasally Downeast accent.

Attire
He almost always wears black pants and dress shoes with suspenders and black gloves, though commonly hides his equipment and features beneath a trenchcoat and hat. He always wears a tie, though the color and design of it frequently changes.



Weaponry & Skills

Standard Weapons
-Customised Model M513 Raging Judge Magnum revolver with a titanium firing cylinder and a Mernickle quick draw holster worn on the thigh. The rifling of the barrel, the cylinder tapering, and the frame are modified in a manner reminiscent of the Smith & Wesson Model 460XVR, to accommodate high speed .460 Magnum rounds. Put simply, the most powerful six round revolver on the planet. Donny carries three .45 Colt 325 grain Buffalo Bore moon clips, one .410 bore clip, three .454 Casull XTP Hornady clips, and three .454 Hornady jacketed hollow point clips, and three .460 Magnum 200 grain DPX Cor-Bon clips. The hammer is modified to allow for fanning as a faster alternative to the double-action function.

-Unfiltered Camel soft pack cigarettes.

-Zippo lighter.

-A roll of quarters.

-Fake police inspector badge.

-Trench coat with holes in the pockets.

-A modified X800 ShadowHawk flashlight secured to his belt on the left side. It has a custom tactical rail attached, and can be connected to the top of the Magnum's barrel or to the MP5.

-Heckler & Koch MP5 with three 100-round beta feed magazines, utilizing .40 S&W hollow point rounds and a silencer. This is carried in a satchel.

-.950 JDJ rifle with one round, loaded. This 85 pound gun is kept in the back of Donny's van, which is usually nearby. Comes with a scope.

-Five pull-pin fragmentation grenades with optional tripwires on his belt.

-Six inch switchblade in his pocket. It has a ring clip at the hilt base.

-Claw hammer holstered at his belt.

-Customized retractable high-density golf club made just for braining folks holstered at his belt. It has a ring clip at the hilt base.

-Twenty-five foot razor sharp microfilament garrote wire reel concealed within a wristwatch that can be withdrawn via clip ring. It's almost invisible to the naked eye, as light as a spider's web, sharp enough to cut through bone with effort, and can withstand up to 2,200 pounds of tension without breaking. Donny can control how much is extracted and retracted with the interface of his watch.

-A plain white van fitted with an 800 hp 3.5-litre RS5 V10 engine. Fire spits from the tailpipes, the motor screams like a banshee, and the vehicle goes from 0-62 in 2.8 seconds. The paneling and darkened windows are bulletproof.

-Spring loaded five-inch knives within the heels and toes of his shoes that will jut out when a switch on the instep is triggered.

-Pair of quarter-pound S.A.P black combat gloves weighted with lead. They are fashioned from a high density polymer that can resist being cut by the garrote wire.

-A heavy duty bullet proof vest that can stop even the largest of slugs.

-Can of FOX military grade pepper spray holstered at his belt.

-Portable six inch shaving mirror on his belt.

-Four adhesive bombs in the same satchel as his tommy gun, which can be remotely detonated via digital watch or set with a timer. Each bomb contains enough TNT to scrap a minivan.















Skills

Donny looks like a geeky dad, the kind of embarrassing adult that could be found doing jumping jacks in neon dolphin shorts down at the local YMCA. This is a strength. Hardly anyone ever suspects just how obscenely dangerous he really is. His physicality is comparable to that of a highly trained marine, as he consistently trains to stay in peak condition. He has the skill of a master gunslinger, in addition to a level of manual dexterity and slight of hand most oftenly attributed to street magicians. He is extremely deceptive, excelling in both acting and psychological warfare, in addition to having a photographic memory combined with a formidable spatial sense. He has over seventeen years of experience in urban combat as an elite professional killer. Though he is a capable hand-to-hand fighter, he by far prefers mid-range firefights. He is a true "dead eye" with his selected firearms, and can hit a fly at ninety-one meters with his Magnum revolver, the weapon he favors above all others. Such is his skill with the gun that he can fire off all six shots in less than a second by fanning the hammer, whilst still maintaining excellent accuracy. For reference as to the revolver's power, the .45 Colt slugs can put a one inch hole through a steel cooking pan at mid-range. The Casull rounds travel at Mach 1.7 and need but a single shot to take down an African bull elephant. The Casull hollow points can reduce a wild boar's innards to custard. The .460 Magnum rounds travel at Mach 2, easily faster than even .500 and .600 bullets, and can vaporize a human head as if it were a rotten cabbage.



At close range with the .410 rounds, Donny can empty the chamber and turn a human into hamburger in less time than it takes for the body to hit the ground. His secret weapon, the .950 JDJ rifle, fires a bullet with over nineteen tons of force per square foot.
It can literally shoot through schools.



Strengths

-Killing, killing, and more killing.

Weaknesses

Unaffiliation. Donny typically works solo save for his noncombatant spotter, and so hasn't any backing from large groups. As such, despite his great skill and cutting edge arsenal, he can be easily outnumbered in most situations.
It's more than plausible for him to wind up in the midst of two dozen pissed off Mafiosos, who would have a field day making Donny eat his own ass.

Confidence. Donny never refuses a job (provided the price is right) and allows himself into the worst of situations. For example, he'll willingly walk into a police station to shoot the chief if paid enough.

Things I waste my Time With

Hobbies

Killing things, annoying people, visiting Starbucks.

Likes

See the above.

Dislike
Animals, teenagers, old people, slow drivers, foreigners, mushrooms, whiners, pop music, and little people who make big threats.

What I’m Really Like

Donny is what would be called an ubermensch. He follows his own code and does as he wants, believing only in his own will and the in the cold steel of his revolver. He follows orders only because he likes having something to do, and what he likes to do is kill. As long as there is violence in the distance he will allow others to give him direction, for a price.
He's outrageously crafty and as mean as an Arizona rattler, albeit with a nigh unbreechable calmness some would decidedly call detachment, though it isn't. He's an adrenaline junkie that gets his fix any way he can, primarily by way of murder, but also by driving like a complete maniac, playing games with law enforcement, and committing acts of terrorism. He remains socially passable by modern standards, but has no qualms about being a public nuisance. He's quite skilled at being annoying, and uses it as a tool to pick fights. He enjoys smoking, but only does so before and after a kill.
He likes taking first-class rides at the airport, drinking black coffee, making faces at children, and visiting strip clubs.



All About My Past

Donny had a typical psychopathic childhood. He was born in Bangor, Maine, his father a U.S Marine, his mother a sickly stay at home wife, and his uncle a bastard rapist. He was often unsupervised, and frequently engaged in less than moral activities. He bullied other children, killed animals, and stole from the local supermarket on a regular basis. In his youth he won several national marksman championships. As soon as he got his driver's license, he stole his parent's van and hit the road, moving to New York and with nary a penny in his pockets after using up the rest for gas.
There he found quick work as a crime syndicate hit man that dispatched anyone who filched on their gambling debts, seizing their assets for himself along with 20-40% of however much money they owed to his employers, plus expenses. He not only impressed the crime bosses as a lethal and merciless efficient bookie enforcer. Obviously his reputation decreased business, but it was a simple matter for the higher ups to conceal his involvement in many of the deaths. The consistency of his work easily made up for any gamblers he slew or scared away by proxy.

Whenever he wasn't popping filchers, he was taking up hits. Assassinations of all kinds were welcome. He soon grew into the role of the underworld's grim reaper, seemingly able to kill anyone, anywhere, within three weeks regardless of their location or importance. These days, as a hobby he stalks and kills prostitutes in alleys and subways with a claw hammer. Sometimes you just need to let it all out.



My Blood
Father- Buddy Booth, aged 84.
Mother- Maudlin Booth, aged 76.
Uncle- Larry Dunning, deceased.

Relationships

Donny keeps a spotter on duty at all times to forewarn him of unseen threats.

His spotters are...

"Dirty" Jeb Garbutt, aged 42

Oswald Cady, 45

Pedro "Speedy" Gutiarez, 31

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The picture does not show but try tinyurl, it works wonders.

Damn, I tried that. It still didn't work! Why does this always happen to me!

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@sakurasan THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU BUDDY!!!!!!!
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@Erklings25 Glad to help!
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Thank the heavens, i've been waiting/looking for a good mafia RP for some time now. Finally someone makes one. I'll start making a character right away. Normally I was thinking of doing an independent contract killer but since Doc already took that spot I think that 2 of them is too much isn't it? I guess i'll go with a cop, I don't know.
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I'm VERY interested in this. Any room for a hispanic Contract Killer with a moral code? xD
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@Doc Doctor I will accept this only because I would never want anyone to kill art after working so hard on it. AMazing work, and I cannot wait to work with you...

@LPFan If you really desire to become a contact killer or cop be my guest.

@AbandonedIntel All is welcome, my good friend.

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So tempted to make her surname "Chan".

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I'll work on a character as soon as I can. Today i have no more time, but tomorow i'll definetly start.
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@TheWildBunnii Hey pal, is it possible to double? Because I wouldn't mind playing a bartender...
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@Leoven Haha, love her. Good work. PLace in the tab.

@LPFan I understand, I been working on mine little by little because of work. I am almost done. Just, take your time.

@Erklings25 If you can handle it, be my guest.
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@TheWildBunnii Hey would you call this dead?
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@Erklings25 I hope not.

I am giving people one more day for those that have not completed their skeleton before I do the first post.

Now, role call!
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@TheWildBunnii I'll look forward to it!

Unfortunately I go back to school then, but I should have time to finish my other CS.

I just have a bad feeling lots of people have forgotten about this.
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I'm still interested in this. I decided to take the Strip Club Owner role in the end. My character is three quarters done.
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And here's my number two!



Fredrick Anton Osgood-Montague



'I don't belive in frettin' or greivin'/ Why mess around with strife?'
-Ella Fitzgerald

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Name
Fredrick Anton Osgood-Montague

What I Go By
Freddie

Age
27

Gender
Male

Sexuality
Homosexual, closeted

Birthdate
19th February 1995

Occupation
I am the bartender, loyal and faithful to Rio Nightlife (the bar.)

The Reflection In The Mirror

Height
5'9"

Weight
136 pounds

Eye color
Blue

Hair color
Dirty blond

Ethnicity
American (Mississippi)

Physical Apperance
Everything about Freddie when he's at work seems to yell 'clean cut!' He is clean-shaven, well-groomed, and his hair is usually slicked back with enough oil to give a whole country power for a year. When he isn't working, however, he has a bit of a transformation. His dirty-blonde, close-cropped hair is as messy as you can get it, he dosent tend to wear as much cologne as usual, and there is usually a cigarette hanging out of the corner of his mouth, however he is trying to quit, so sometimes it's a E-Cigarette. He has no tattoos on him at all, he thinks that "they may look cool now, but wait till y'all are older! How're you gonna look then?" He has icy blue eyes, and a light tan. Also, he is very skinny, but he tries to hide it as much as possible. Seeing all the buff gangsters walk into his club gives him serious self-confidence issues.

Attire
Freddie tends to dress in his work attire more often than not. He usually wears one of his many starched, white shirts, a dark waistcoat, and a silver tie. On occasion, he ditches the waistcoat and tie. He can always be found wearing his emerald cuff-links, that his philanthropist sister gave him on his 19th birthday. His trousers are always the same color as his waistcoats, if he wore anything different he would be mortified, and wouldn't be able to show his face in public for at least three or four weeks. However, footwear-wise, he likes to wear his beat-up, old vans. Not that many people notice, you can't see feet from over a bar.

Weapons and Skills

Standard Weapon
Freddie doesn't really need a weapon, per se. He is only a humble bartender. He does, however keep a standard Smith and Wesson revolver in his trouser pocket, in case there's a bar fight, the mob find some reason to threaten him, or some crazy homophobic/sociopathic hick discovers his secret.

Skills
  • Mixologist- Freddie claims to be the 'King of Cosmopolitans.' He is very adept at mixing drinks, as he has been doing it for 5 years. He also claims he can make a slow gin fizz, blindfolded, in under 30 seconds. That's a lie.
  • Bard- Freddie can weave a very impressive tale or two, and tell it whith such intensity, that even if it was about the day he flew on a unicorn, one might belive it. This also means that he is a very, very good liar.
  • Engineer- He spent his days in university training to be an engineer, he knows lots about can machines, and how they work.


Strengths
  • Handy with a pistol
  • Being a neutral party, he is often underestimated
  • Engineering degree
  • Brilliant mixologist


Weaknesses
  • Low willpower
  • Tends to think with his heart more than his head
  • Afraid of bloody violence
  • Hopeless optimist, he fails to see when he needs to be serious


What I Waste My Time With

Hobbies
  • Attempting to playing the trumpet
  • Visiting museums and art galleries
  • Critiquing the dress sense of his co-workers and clientele
  • Playing vintage video games (e.g. Tetris, Earthbound et al.)


Likes
  • Jazz music (more specific Cab Calloway and Miles Davis)
  • Fantasy novels
  • Birds, he has a pet Canary
  • Holidaying in Europe


Dislikes
  • The 'trash' they play at the club (pop music)
  • His millionare entrepreneur sister
  • Sad stories of any kind
  • Uptight people


What I'm Really Like
Freddie, to those who have met him at the Rio Nightlife, is a slightly spoiled young man, but he is very charming and business-like, always finding time to help out his customers. He tries to cut back on the bill if they are unstatisfied with the club, or talk to those who are going through a rough patch.

In actuallity, he really couldn't care less about the customers, or how spoiled he appeared. In actuality, he couldn't care less about life. Freddie is free-spirited, optimistic, and rather too laid-back for his own good. He always tries to lighten the mood if it's 'gettin' a little to heavy' for him. But he cannot tell the difference between an unnecessary tense mood, or a nessecarily serious one. Only when a problem very deeply affects or annoys him, does he shut his mouth, and do what he has to.

All About My Past
Mistakes. We all make them, don't deny it. Nobody's perfect. I'm not, you're not, nor are Eric Montague and Blanche Osgood. She had a perfectly wonderful life, a devoted banker for a husband, a happy daughter Katie, and a very latge fortune in the bank. But than came Eric Montague, a handsome young archeologist. He seduced Blanche, and they had a whirlwind romance. The flames of passion gave off a bigger, richer juicer fruit than they could ever imagine. The rewards were a burden, and joy. A blessing, and a curse. A little baby boy, Fredrick Anton. When Blanche told Eric the news, he vowed if it were within his power, he would do everything he could to help the baby, and his poor, poor mother. But the very next day, the bounder escaped his mistakes, upped and left, fled the scene of the crime. Unfortunately, this caused Blanche to confess her sins to her husband. He wasn't thrilled.

Throughout Freddie's childhood, his father refused to regarde him as a human being, his sister was kind to him (in the way an arrogant, ignorant toff is to a pauper,) but his mother loved him a bit too much, too tenderly, treating him more like a China doll. Especially after Walter, his father, beat him, which was more often than not. As he grew up, it was evident that he bore a striking resemblance to his cad of a father. He even acted like his father, wich scared Blanche sometimes. Walter sent him to a second-rate school, left him at home when they went out all night, and ignored him on special days, like his birthday.

Everyone knew Freddie was different. He odviously bore no resembelence to his step-father, he almost never went to church with the family, but worst of all, when he was 13, people started to notice the he looked more at the boys in his class than girls. They noticed he was probably homosexual. That was it, the final straw with Walter, who went insane and drove himself off a cliff. Freddie thought his nightmare was over, but he was bullied. But he knew that there was some way for him to fit in. In university, when he was studying to become an engineer, there was a party, and the bartender was having car trouble, and couldn't get there. So Freddie stepped in. And found he was rather good with drinks. He decided when he graduated, until he could find a job, he would be a bartender.

But he never found a job. He got to carried away with the life of a mixologist. When he was 25, he took his mother to New York with him, to settle down and start a new life. He found a job, at a club called Rio Nightlife, and became pretty good at what he did. Even the mafiosos knew they could trust him, he certainly made a name for himself.

My Blood
  • Walter Osgood, step-father, deceased
  • Eric Charlie Montague, archeologist, 45
  • Blanche Philipa Osgood, cleaner, 50
  • Katie Fiona Sarah Osgood, philanthropist, 31


Relasionships
(Not really sure what to put here)
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Give Me The Simple Life- Ella Fitzgerald
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