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_______________________________________________ Carmen Santos _______________________________________________ June 17, 1994 | 26 | Puerto-Rican _______________________________________________ Single | She/Her | Bisexual _______________________________________________ "Lily"| Footsoldier/Dealer _______________________________________________ Physical Profile ___________________________________
Basics: • Height | 5'2"
• Weight | 117
• Build | Banana-bodyshape, slim, well-built.
• Hair Color | Brown & Light-Blue.
• Eye Color | Brown
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Usually jamming to music is Carmen Santos, or as she demands everyone calls her "Lily". She always has some kind of smile or something else on her face. The girl's really child-like, energetic, and can't ever seem to stand still (which is why she probably didn't join the army!). She's a sight that you'll remember because of her vaguely punk style. It's her dreads that are vaguely dyed a dark-blue color and all of her piercings. Other than that her sense of fashion is pretty modern and hip-hop-inspired like most other girls her age. Usually wearing leggings, shorts, and Lily seems to be that rare breed of Floridian that can wear jeans and jackets in eighty-degree weather (Seriously what the fuck is up with that?). If she didn't have the dreads and boobs she feels like people would think she's a stud.
Now, in case you haven't realized it yet; but Lily is Hispanic. She's Puerto-Rican and her skin is a somewhat light-brown color. She has a bit of Dominican and/or African-American (Well, more than Puerto-Ricans normally have) in her blood. Her ass isn't huge so she dispels this. Because of her nature as a wild-cat, more or less, she has a lot of different scars and stuff. Nothing dramatic... she got cut a lot and they healed in a nasty way. Otherwise, she's pretty clear.
The girl got tatted up seemingly the very second that she hit eighteen. So up her right arm, she has a sleeve of flowers. in her attempt to live up the name "Lily". Around her left boob, she has a floral wreathe and on a dare, she got a tattoo on her upper thigh of flowers that goes onto her butt cheek. Not a whole lot of people see these tattoos. She's even got a tramp stamp.
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Wild: Lily isn't exactly the most subtle human being in the book. Think of the spiciest pepper in the world, and she's even spicier than that. She's very sassy, hot-blooded, and outspoken and especially doesn't like taking other people's crap. Lily is usually cracking a joke of some sort.
Gadfly: The other facet of Lily's personality is that she looooves prodding people in order to get some sort of rise out of them.
Honeypot: Lily's a former stripper baby, she's good at putting on facades for desperate and horny people for whatever present need.
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Carmen was just a regular Lil' gal that was born n' raised in Neon Miami. Little Havana to be a bit more specific, which was mostly Cubans but it had a fair share of fellow Puerto-Ricans. Imaginably, Carmen didn't have the best upbringing given that Neon Miami fucking sucks. So she kind of grew up hanging around other hoodlums and she had a bit of root in some of the lower gangs (so low they couldn't even get a color) given that her father was a gangbanger. He claimed that he wanted a better life for Lily, but all that happened was that he got himself killed and she was left fatherless. Her mother got roped up with a member of the Caras Rojas, and that guy was a creep... and eventually tried to pimp Carmen out. That didn't sit well with Carmen at all... so eventually, she just split.
She spent the next little while couch-surfing, going from place to place. Eventually, she got roped up in being a stripper by one of her friends. She talked Carmen into it, telling her that she was pretty enough for it. Of course, the strip club she picked was a dirty, seedy, strip club that wasn't exactly safe. At all. It was inhabited by Caras Rojas and while she didn't like them, they had big bills and Carmen liked that. It was chill at first, but the Red Faces started getting a little rowdy. The kind of rowdy that people like the Lips didn't like, and a little gang war broke out between the Lips and the Caras Rojas.... and in the crossfire, two of Carmen's friends were killed.
It was disastrous... and it was why Carmen decided to bring an end to the Lips and the Caras Rojas. By naturally joining one of the other rival gangs and worked towards bringing them down. Carmen adopted the street name, Lily, after her time as a stripper and joined the Royals. This was when they were just a lowly street gang that didn't even have a color... and though a combination of gang banging, trading, and claiming territory, they eventually earned themselves a color.
Since then, Lily has been a loyal member of the Royals... even though they keep passing her up for promotions.
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Crimnal Offense | Notes
Assault | Several incidents: convenience store owners, beach goers, rival strippers, parents out at the park, rival gang members.
Vandalism | Carmen has destroyed sereval convenience stores.
Public Urination | No comment.
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Skills:
Dancing | Carmen is a very skilled dancer of the sensual variety.
Fist Fighting | Growing up in the poorer areas of Miami and being involved in several... altercations, has hardened Lily and you don't want to cross her.
Shooting | Lily isn't a crack shot, but she can at the very least hit the broad side of a barn... on a good day.
Equipment:
The Big Boy Lily Santos pistol of choice is a revolver that she picked up off some dead guy that she has been using ever since. It's an eight round revolver and can definitely put a hole in somebody. |
Her Car A car that Carmen won in a street race with a rival gang and pimped out with Neon lights and shit. It's her racing car and loud as shit when she turns it on. |
Full Size Image _______________________________________________ Ayano Kojima _______________________________________________ May 27, 1995 | 25 | African-American & Japanese _______________________________________________ Single | She/Her | Pansexual _______________________________________________ “Kite” | Car “Acquirer” _______________________________________________ Physical Profile ___________________________________
Basics: • Height | 5'-4"
• Weight | 121 lbs
• Build | Hourglass shaped, athletic
• Hair Color | Black
• Eye Color | Dark brown
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At first glance Ayano is clearly mixed: her mother is Japanese and her father is presumably African-American. Her black hair is incredibly curly and falls down just past her shoulders. She rarely bothers to tame it but will tie it back when it gets in her ways. Her dark eyes are akin to her mother’s, monolid and fairly large. Her wide nose and thick lips are a mix of both, as is her warm, medium brown skin tone. She’s also got a fair amount of piercings: left nostril and four piercings in both ears, two on the lobe and two helixes.
Ayano ended up with a pretty nice body, athletic from exercising (fighting) and quite curvy. Her ass isn’t the largest but it’s certainly way more than her mother’s flat one. On the other hand she has a large chest: though she has a habit of wearing sports bras half the time just to make it a little more manageable. It’s still pretty noticeable even in that case. By some miracle she managed to avoid getting many scars as she grew up: a few small ones, and a noticeable one on her hip from a nasty fall.
Clothing wise, Ayano varies a lot by how she’s feeling. On some days she’s happy to show herself off: wearing tight crop tops or low cut shirts. On other days she’s the complete opposite, wearing loose t-shirts with her bright purple bomber jacket on top. The only constant is that she wears shorts almost all the time, jeans only being for when it’s actually cold. Ayano has one tattoo, which is a large watercolour bird on her back with all sorts of colours behind it.
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Deadpan: Ayano looks like she’s absolutely done most of the time, and it goes along with how she speaks most of the time. She’s certainly not the most expressive around most people and it kind of goes along with how sarcastic she is with most of what she says.
Confident: Not full of herself, but Ayano is pretty confident in both her opinions and her body. She’ll gladly stick up for herself and is confident enough in her ability to beat someone up if they get a bit too aggressive with her.
Bullshit Tolerant: Cause of her mom’s personality, Ayano’s put up with an awful lot of shit. She’s the kind of person who can just tolerate it without losing it at the person pushing at her… though she’s not gonna hide how much she’s done with it.
Touch Repulsed: Unless it’s someone she’s friendly with, Ayano absolutely hates being touched by other people. Like, aggressively. So it’s best not to try unless she’d said it’s okay… otherwise the offending hand might just get broken.
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Ayano was born in Neon Miami, and to put it bluntly she was a mistake. Her mother was a prostitute, a lower level member of the Lips, and her father one of her clients. Things went wrong and it ended up with Ayano. So little Ayano was raised without even knowing who her father was and no chance of ever finding him. Now her mother wasn’t the worst mum in the world, but she certainly wouldn’t get a prize for being the best - she had a very hands off parenting technique (and had no qualms telling Ayano about all sorts of things a kid her age shouldn’t know). Thankfully for Ayano, she had plenty of big sister figures in her life… only they were all in the same line of work as her mother and gang members. When she wasn’t spending time with them she was hanging out with other youths like her, vandalising shit and stealing - her mother didn’t exactly have money to get her a phone or anything. All things considered, Ayano grew up about how you’d expect for someone in her situation.
Now, Ayano’s future was always set in her mother’s eyes: she’d follow in her footsteps, join the Lips and make back the money that had been spent on her upbringing (which was pitiful little, anyway). Ayano herself didn’t have much say in this… not that she had any thoughts for the future anyway, after spending all her childhood as a hoodlum. So she went along with it and went right into that line of work as soon as she was legal (and thankfully not before). It wasn’t exactly something she enjoyed but it brought in money and kept her mother happy. Everything was going absolutely swimmingly until she was twenty when one of her clients got a little too interested in her… in a stalker way. This culminated into him breaking into her flat, when her mother was away, and tried to force himself onto her. In her panic Ayano managed to grab a gun she always kept under her bed and shot him. Then she shot him again, and again. Then he was dead.
She was left shaken, from murdering someone and everything that had happened. She was left with two choices: stay and wait for her mother to get back, hoping it could get cleared up by being members of the Lips. Then she’d go right back to the life she’d been living up until then. Or, she could flee.
Ayano chose to flee. She didn’t want to go back to how things had been, not after that. So she quickly packed her essential things and ran.
This led to her joining the Royals, with the plan to live a completely different life from before… well, to never consider prostitution and do other sorts of terrible things. She switched to the street name Kite, after the bird - following her love of birds and some bullshit about birds representing freedom (but mostly the former, lame as it all was). Unlike others, she isn’t that bothered about being called that or Ayano. She started specialising in stealing… namely, car theft. After the learning curve jumping to that from her other kinds of stealing (don’t need to hotwire a phone) she quickly made a name for herself in the gang for doing it, becoming one of the best when it came to getting them the next car for racing: whatever the make they wanted, she’d get it. And when she wasn’t doing that she was beating up people who’d crossed them and destroying their property, because where was the fun in sticking with just one thing?
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Criminal Offense | Notes
Second Degree Murder | One count: murder of a stalker. The man was shot, but it wasn’t a premeditated murder.
Motor Vehicle Theft | Many counts of Ayano stealing cars on behalf of the Royals, far too many to count.
Larceny | Aside from the vehicles, Ayano has been stealing since she was young: from simple things in convenience stores to phones.
Assault | The list is long: security guards, store owners, rowdy clients and most commonly rival gang members.
Vandalism | Ayano destroyed a lot of property growing up, and never stopped.
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Skills:
Theft | Since she was a kid Ayano was stealing, starting small and getting bigger as she got older. When she joined the Royals she got into stealing cars for their races, something she is very good at. While she isn’t going to pull off a bank robbery she’s very good at car theft and all that comes with it (hotwiring ect).
Street Fighting | Ayano was always tussling with other kids her age, and this fighting and violence got worse as she grew up. She’s adept at beating people up, especially if she has a bat in hand.
Point Blank Shooting | She killed a man, once, and would do it again. Ayano isn’t a good shot but she has no qualms about hurting people with it, which is half the struggle. She can’t aim at a distance but up close she’s an alright shot and technically knows how to use a gun.
Languages | Ayano is bilingual, having been brought up speaking Japanese along with English. On top of this she has a talent for picking up languages and has picked up a little bit of Spanish, Portugese and Chinese from clients.
Equipment:
Car Stealing Toolkit | Ayano always carries around a bunch of items thrown together into a makeshift tool kit to help with car jacking. Most notably this contains a long rod with a hooked end, lock picking tools, spare wires, a screwdriver, and more.
Metal Baseball Bat | Ayano’s trust baseball bat, which hasn’t seen a single day of baseball in its life… but a hell of a lot of people’s heads. This is her weapon of choice in both beating people and property into a bloody mess.
The Murder Weapon | A pistol that Ayano was gifted by her mother on her 18th birthday which was used for her one count of murder. It’s served her well so far and she’s rarely found without it, even if it doesn’t see much use. It's not the most powerful but it does the job.
_______________________________________________ Aart Gustaf Bakker _______________________________________________ July 4th, 1994 | 26 | South Afrikan _______________________________________________ Single | He/Him | Straight _______________________________________________ 'Arty' | Computer Sabotage Consultant (Hacker) _______________________________________________ Physical Profile ___________________________________
Basics: • Height | 6"1
• Weight | 190 lbs
• Build | Athletic
• Hair Color | Platinum Blond
• Eye Color | Hazel
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Arty stands at approximately six foot one, he's kind of a slim athletic build. His hair is a notable platinum blond as it is wavy and kinda freaking awesome. His face is covered in minor scarring, above his right eye and under it is some kind of light chemical scarring. Near his left eye there is some minor scarring presumably from a blade as his young and beautiful face is scuffed up a bit. The scars just don't do him justice.
In Neon Miami, Arty is usually seen wearing casual clothing. He is no stranger to the deadly heats that he endured most of his live in Afrika. He is found wearing an awesome Hawaiian shirt, usually, they vary in patterns and colors depending on the day and what he's feeling along with a pair of khaki shorts. He's usually carrying a slick piece with him too, a backpack to carry his gear when needed and of course he's rocking a pair of bootleg Yeezys. Off-white white Yeezys.
His mannerisms scream foreigner like wow is this guy fresh off the boat or something? He's usually displaying a face of being simply unimpressed, though it can change once the choobs are done staring. His true emotions are reserved for the awesome, the wicked and the royals.
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Calculated: Cool, calm and collected. Arty is calculated and often is forced into deep thought as he makes his next move, both up the professional and cool ladder.
Unimpressed: Arty holds things and people to a high standard, it's hard to impress him considering he's seen it all.
Smoke and Mirrors: Arty has a knack for detecting bullshit and he simply doesn't put up with it.
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Aart was born into a poor and starving family in the poor slum district in Johannesburg, South Africa His father was a petty thief and his mother worked as some secretary thing for an executive at Fairview Collectives. Growing up as an only child had its perks but Aart often found himself on the streets messing around with gangs he wasn't supposed to, making money the not so legal way. This caused him to run into a few not so awesome encounters with the police. Though he made his way through, he found a passion in computers especially hacking. He built his first computer from parts gathered from the local junkyard, eventually finding his way onto the net where he began exploring the deep and darkest parts of the web.
Later on in his life after high school and into his young adulthood he found work with a private military company as a hired gun. Roaming around with a band of ruffians in the rural areas of South Afrika, defending oil interests and rich people. Of course, he had interests outside of just being a hired gun, so he worked on his computer magic - hacked the company he worked for and took off with what he could. It was all encrypted, mostly but he used what he could to get the fabled United States of America.
He ended up landing in Neon Miami a shit hole city that just loved its vibrant lights, it's nothing he had seen before. With a skill set like Arty's you could say, well fuck he could of worked for a tech giant or something but it turns out some highschool bum coulden't get a job worth shit. Who knew if he was even legal, it was just simply unknown. So, he turned to crime or rather some people took interest in him. The Royals picked him up, he was just some gun to them until they saw him crack into a ATM causing it to spit out it's load. He was reassigned to do the gangs cyber ops, despite his poor English. He manages to get by.
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Criminal Offense | Notes
Unlawful Network Access | For all those times he accessed the 'wrong' networks
Identity Theft | Was that credit card yours?
Wire Fraud | Fraud including wires.
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Skills:
Compooter Skill | He has the hacking skills to fit the bills.
Bi-Lingureal | Speaks Afrikaans and English - poorly.
Diamond in the Rough. | Can usually pick out good, or useable parts from junk heaps.
Equipment:
The Tek-9 | The Tec-9, famous for being the Tec-9. It looks worn, used and is it even the real Tec-9 or a rip off? Known for the ability to be awesome and going pew pew, the Tek-9 everybody.
The Laptop | An American (???) made laptop, full of Arty's viruses and programs which he carries in a courier bag.
Fuel Siphoning Equipment | Not carried on him, it's sitting around gathering dust. You never know when you have to steal gas in Florida.
Standing roughly around 6 feet, Zeani has the muscle and the height to prove to anyone she's not to be messed with. It may not be noticable at first given her love for leather jackets, but let someone talk shit about the Royals and have them find out for themselves. A few scars scattered around her body prove this, but none of them are too noteworthy to be mentioned. She has long dreads that fall just past her shoulders, but she usually keeps them up for convienance. Full lips accent her round jawline and nose.
As for clothing, Z enjoys a good-looking, badass leather jacket, usually rocking a pair of worn out ripped jeans, holes she probably made herself. Having a vast collection of shoes containing both boots and sneakers, she almost never shows up with the same pair twice. Having no piercings except for her earrings and a nose ring, along with no tattoos, she prefers to keep it simple.
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Flammable: Prone to temper outbursts, Z isn't the chillest person around. She tends to get irritated pretty easily especially in unpredictable situations, or things she can't control. Definitely not an every-five-minute thing, she's obviously not angry all the time, but when things get stressful, she won't hesitate to break something-or someone. Lone Wolf: An independent person, Z would much rather go on assignments alone. She hasn't the patience to work with anyone, rather she likes to do things on her own time and of her own accord. She's also pretty closed off, preferring to keep to herself when it comes to her background and emotions, though unfortunately her anger sometimes gets the better of her. "Knock It Off": Although Z's pretty quiet, she knows when enough is enough and doesn't mind becoming pretty vocal about it. She doesn't play games, nor does she mess with bullshitters and petty people. If she needs to put her foot down, she will. Both stern and stubborn, she's better at giving orders than receiving them and will argue her point if she believes it to be better.
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Zeani was barely a tween when her parents signed consent on the adoption papers to hand her over to her grandparents in the U.S. Although they had tried their best, her parents weren't capable of taking care of her anymore; they were living on the bare minimum, though "surviving" would be the more accurate term. Deciding that it would be best to send their daughter away, Zeani moved away from her hometown of Le Mans, France, a place that she cared for though where she lived was both dirty and dangerous, to Neon, Miami. An unfamiliar surrounding that she struggled to adapt in.
Something changed in her those first few weeks of being there. Once a good kid, the sudden change in lifestyles and the overwhelmingness of it all made her angry. She hated not being able to do anything about it. She kept asking herself why she didn't put up more of a fight. And why didn't she? She didn't know. It was the first time she'd ever hit anyone on purpose; the first time that would soon be many. She quickly asserted her dominance in school, only messing with people that messed with her, this being made easier as she grew. Both growing up and surviving in a dog-eat-dog world, Z knew what it was like to live at the bottom, but no longer was she content with it.
It wasn't long before she caught the eye of the Royals, her distant nature yet vicious actions made her a prime candidate. At first she refused, but later reconsidered when she realized working a regular 9 to 5 job wouldn't have satisfied her as it would have done had she not moved. By this point in time, Z had lost touch with her parents and had basically become estranged from her grandparents for her violent tendencies. Had she gotten the help she needed she could have lived a normal life, but this was Neon Miami. There was no help. During her time in the gang, her job was to not only protect those higher up in status, but to also sniff out those inside who would wish harm upon the Royals. She takes her job very seriously, wanting nothing more than to see the Royals rise to the top.
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Crimnal Offense | Notes
Assault | "I barely even touched him."
"Manslaughter" | "Listen, she ran out in front of my car, what was I supposed to do?"definitely not what happened
Arson | "Yeah, that house was ugly anyway. I say I did this city justice."
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Skills:
Attack Dog | Give her name and she'll go and have a lovely chat with them.
Jack-of-all-Trades | Though not specially trained, Z is pretty good at using multiple close combat weapons such as knives and brass knuckles, and her aim with a gun is sufficient enough to get the job done.
"Popular" | Surprisingly, Z knows a lot of people around the city. Such as the ones who'll talk and the ones who won't. Doesn't mean she's necessarily the most liked.
Equipment:
Rolex Watch | A watch that's most certainly way too expensive for her, she took it from a person she had a lovely chat with
Hunting Knife | Just your average weapon for casually threatening people
