[CHAR] 🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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JD Mason

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JD Mason

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Character Summmary

Name:
- Jessica Dallas Mason

Aliases:
- JD
- Jess
- Little Yeti (Only by her brother)
- That Nosy Bitch (Most People)

Age:
- 22

Birthday:
- December 1st

Ethnicity:
- Caucasian (American)

Birth Place:
- Minneapolis, Minnesota, USA

Apartment Number:
- 3A – The Classic Building

Gender:
- Female

Major/Minor:
- Journalism
- Psychology

Occupation:
- Intern at Channel 4

Languages:
- English (First Language)
- Spanish (Fluent)

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Appearance

Height:
- 5’8

Weight:
- 120lbs

Build:
- Athletic/Feminine

Eyes:
- Brown

Hair:
- Brown

Skin Tone:
- Tanned

Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:
- Ears Pierced
- A Duck on her left ankle
- 3 stars on her left foot

Personal Style:
- JD dresses very business casual, with lots of form fitting dresses and pencil skirts that show off her fantastic figure. She will often dress in jeans and boots when not working (even though she’s always working). She wears her short hair loose on her shoulders as it perfectly frames her face.

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Psychology

Brave * Persistent * Curious * Awkward

Sexuality:
- Bisexual

Relationship Status:
- Single

Personality:
- As a result of her upbringing in the wilds of Minnesota, JD is a strong, resourceful, and persistent young woman. She is a slightly impulsive, if not head-strong woman. Jess is intelligent and has an extremely witty sense of humour. Always quick with a joke or a clever comeback, she often uses sarcasm and random, obscure references to illustrate her point. She takes charge of, or takes over in most situations. JD is wildly brave, at times, and often risks her life by boldy crashing towards her goal, only to have to either frantically talk her way out of or physically defend herself in dangerous situations.

JD has an insatiable curiosity and once believed "the public has a right to know." As a result, she often oversteps legal and ethical privacy boundaries, hacking into personal files or records without remorse. That said, JD has often been conflicted between her need to expose the truth and the ethical consequences of doing so.

Habits:
- Smiling uncontrollably
- Playing with her hair
- Raising her eyebrows ala The Rock

Hobbies:
- Computer Games
- Minor Hacking
- Running
- Judo

Fears:

• Losing her brother
• Small spaces
• Scorpions

Likes:

• The Truth
• 80’s music
• Running
• Photography
• Stories
• Documentaries

Dislikes:

• Rap Music
• Injustice
• Elevators
• The Zoo
• Freddy Krueger
• The fact her brother is always so far away

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General World Skills:

• Basic Survival Skills
• Computers
• First Aid
• Knowledge of the Law
• Digital Equipment Operation

Combat Skills:

• Survival Training
• Hand to Hand (Judo but has only been doing it a year)
• Rifle Marksmanship
• Athletics
• Hacking Ability (Nothing too extreme though)

What Is On Your Person:

• Sparkling silver dress with heels.
• A leather bracelet from India
• Purse with a picture of her brother in the left and Peyton in the right, it has about $60
• Car Keys
• Taser
• Notebook
• Phone

Apartment:

• King Sized Bed
• Microwave
• Oven
• Coffee Machine
• Laptop
• TV
• PS4
• Wardrobe
• Pictures of her family and friends
• News clippings about Peyton’s death
• Silver Ford C-Max

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History

What Brings You To The City:
JD has recently graduated from the University of Texas at Austin and has been searching all over the country for the right internship to take her down the right path. She has wanted to be a journalist since she was a kid and hearing about the death of Peyton Glencross has piqued her journalistic curiosity. Securing a job with Channel 4, she has moved to Justice to investigate.

Life Before You Moved In:
Jessica Dallas Mason was born the second of two on a small farm just outside Minneapolis, Minnesota. Growing up she was always close to her older brother Dominic even though the two shared literally nothing in common. Their father often made the kids help around the farm, which neither particularly minded. It helped instil in them the drive to succeed, determination and the humbleness. Although she often accompanied her father and brother on hunting and hiking trips, JD knew that her calling lay elsewhere. She would often sit and play on her computer, playing games, writing fan fiction and maybe hacking some companies funds for some extra cash (hey those shoes were expensive ok?)

In contrast to her older brother who was the strong silent type, Jess was very much a moto mouth with a sarcastic and blunt wit which often lead her to ending up in serious trouble and Dominic bailing her out. JD had a job at on her school newspaper and eventually realised she enjoyed telling these stories and it wasn’t just for extra credit like first intended. With a new goal in mind, she began to study hard before eventually making her way to the University of Texas At Austin, where she stayed for three years studying journalism with a minor in psychology. She fell in love with a girl and the two were incredibly happy (although their different job idea’s meant a lot of their relationship was long distance.

Upon her graduation, JD felt the pull of journalism even more when she heard about the death of Peyton Glencross. Something just didn’t add up to the wide eyed wannabe reporter, so with what money she had, JD secured herself an internship at Channel 4 and headed off to the sun-kissed city of Justice, California to investigate the tragedy.

Life Since You Moved In:
JD has made very little progress on the case so far and is starting to become frustrated. Her new housemates seem really nice, especially the hot guy from Rose Building but she does miss home and her brother, who is off gallivanting in India somewhere making his movies. Little does JD know, she’s about to hit a major break in the case, a break that will change everything, forever…

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Extras

Character Quote: “Not bad for a farm girl from Minnesota”

Theme Song: Haunted When the Minutes Drag – Love & Rockets

Dirty Little Secret: JD once hacked into her school's bank account and transferred the money into her families so they would not lose their farm

Anything Else: Please link an example of a previous post so we can gage your writing ability

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[center][b][color=red]Cameron Mason[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=a187be]Danica Graves[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=82ca9d]Alicia Gonzalez[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=00aeef]Jezebel Wintergerald[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=B00000]Svetlana Volkov[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=808000]Lorna Dunn[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=fff79a]David Lawson[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=8882be]Lyndsay White[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=d6ff00]Mali Anson[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=00ccff]Cecily Ashworth[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=orangered]Caesar Gonzalez[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=009966]Joseph Cooper[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=a0410d]Lyle Marlestone[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=cyan]Riley Ridgeway[/color][/b]
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[Xtreme]

Cameron White

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Cameron White

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Character Summmary

Name:
- Cameron White

Aliases:
- Cam
- Dreamy Blue Eyes

Age:
- 33

Birthday:
- July 16th

Ethnicity:
- Caucasian (American)

Birth Place:
- Albuquerque, New Mexico, USA

Apartment Number:
- 2A – The Rose Building

Gender:
- Male

Major/Minor:
- N/A

Occupation:
- Chef

Languages:
- English (First Language)

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Appearance

Height:
- 6’1

Weight:
- 220lbs

Build:
- Athletic

Eyes:
- Icy Blue

Hair:
- Blonde

Skin Tone:
- Tanned

Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:
- N/A

Personal Style:
- Cameron has a very naturalist style of dress, often wearing cargo pants, converse shows and long sleeve t-shirts or tight polo shirts that show off his rather enviable physique. He has thick blonde hair and dark stubble adorned on his face.

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Psychology

Warm * Engaging * Socially Inept * Aggressive

Sexuality:
- Heterosexual

Relationship Status:
- Married

Personality:
- Cameron White is a charismatic, affable and charming young man with an engaging manner about him. He is the type of guy who helps old ladies across the street and strikes up a conversation with a man and his dog. Around most people he is a genuinely happy and fun guy with a lackadaisical approach to life. Carpe diem, i-ching, shit happens and you gotta roll with it is his motto. On the flip side of his happy go lucky attitude, there is an obvious darkness hanging over Cam. As a man who served in Iraq and Afghanistan, it is clear to see that things over there have effected him greatly. Loud sound startle him. He can get overly aggressive when even remotely threated (even though he always apologizes) and the way that he just stares, like he’s locked into a memory of something yet to come.

Habits:
- Playing with his wedding ring
- Cracking his neck
- Staring

Hobbies:
- Hosting Dinner Parties
- Cooking
- Training
- Jeet Kune Doe

Fears:

• Losing his wife
• That which came before
• Losing his mind

Likes:

• Cooking
• 80’s music
• Keeping Fit
• Guns
• Breakfast Club
• Doughnuts

Dislikes:

• Talking about the past
• Loud noises
• Mess
• Tattoos
• That one guy from that one movie
• The colour beige

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Expert Cook
• Driving
• Martial Arts
• Gun Control
• Computers

Combat Skills:

• Survival Training
• Military Training
• Marksmanship
• Athletics
• Hacking Ability

What Is On Your Person:

• Black cargo pants, running shoes, white tank top
• iPod

Apartment:

• King Sized Bed
• Microwave
• Oven
• Coffee Machine
• Laptop
• TV
• Punching Bag
• Training Dummy
• Pictures of his family and friends
• Wardrobe
• Black 1963 Corvette Stingray

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History

What Brings You To The City:
Recently discharged from the army, Cameron returned home to New Mexico where his young wife awaited him. However with no family ties left there for either of them, the two decided to up roots and move to sunny California to see how the other half lived. They moved into the Rose Building because they both thought it would be cool to live in an apartment where a person died.

Life Before You Moved In:
Cameron White was born in Albuquerque, New Mexico, the youngest of five. The White’s were a well-known and well liked family in their small community, operating a family run restaurant which most people in the area loved. It was early on in his life that Cam developed a love for food (mostly anything sweet, his sweet tooth is massive) and he often spent his nights in the kitchen with his mom watching her cook dinner for the family and then the patrons of their restaurant. The White’s were very much the all American family, white picket fence and golden retriever et all…

Things changed after 9/11 however; like many young men, Cameron began to feel the pull of his country and so opted to enlist in the army straight away as he had only turned 18 two months prior. Thanks to his natural athletic ability, Cam managed to get himself into the Marine Corps and often operated as a sniper. This choice weighed heavily on Cam as too many times during the war, he would have to make a judgment call that a man should never have to make. Dreams of these choices still haunt Cam to this day.

Whilst on his final tour before being discharged, Cameron received word from his long term girlfriend that his family had been killed at their restaurant, a gas leak which eventually ignited thanks to his oldest brothers smoking habit. Crushed by this horrendous loss, Cam barely functions in the Army after that and was thankfully discharged several months later on the grounds of psychological issues. Back in the civilian world, Cameron just about managed to get back the semblance of a life, marrying his girlfriend and reconnecting with old friends. Still, Albuquerque felt empty now. With that in mind, Cam decided that a change was in order. Switching out the deserts of New Mexico for the beaches of California, Cam and his wife headed to Justice, where he got work as a chef in a small, homely restaurant not too dissimilar from the one his family used to own.

Life Since You Moved In:
Cam loves his job as a chef and is finally beginning to find the peace he has so desperately craved. He loves the new apartment and his neighbours are all pretty cool, though they always do seem to be looking at him a lot.

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Extras

Character Quote: “Carpe Diem, man. I-Ching. Darwin, Shit happens, we got to roll with it and adapt because that’s what we’ve always done”

Theme Song: The Hustler Josef Salvat

Dirty Little Secret: All men must die

Anything Else: Please link an example of a previous post so we can gage your writing ability

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[center]║ [color=yellow]☯[/color] Nothing Yet ║ [color=orange]✿[/color] Seems Unlikely ║ [color=cyan]❅[/color] Snowballs Chance In Hell ║ [color=pink]♡[/color] Never In A Million Years ║
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[center][b][color=hotpink]JD Mason[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=a187be]Danica Graves[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=82ca9d]Alicia Gonzalez[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=00aeef]Jezebel Wintergerald[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=B00000]Svetlana Volkov[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=808000]Lorna Dunn[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=fff79a]David Lawson[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=8882be]Lyndsay White[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=d6ff00]Mali Anson[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=00ccff]Cecily Ashworth[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=orangered]Caesar Gonzalez[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=009966]Joseph Cooper[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=a0410d]Lyle Marlestone[/color][/b]
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[center][b][color=cyan]Riley Ridgeway[/color][/b]
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[Lady Absinthia]

Danica Graves

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Danica Graves

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Character Summary

Name: Danica Marie Graves
Aliases: Dani, Monkey
Age: 25
Birthday: October 14th
Ethnicity: All American Mutt
Birth Place: Olympia Oregon
Apartment Number: 1C - Top Floor Of The Regal Building
Gender: Female
Major/Minor: Journalism/Ancient History
Occupation: Journalist - Travel Section - Justice Daily Newspaper
Languages: English, Korean (Fluent) - Base knowledge of Spanish/French/Napali

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Appearance

Height: 5'6"
Weight: 125lbs
Build: Lean and well toned
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Brown
Skin Tone: Sun-kissed
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Multiple piercings - ears, lobes, belly button, eye brow, tongue. Surgical scar on her knee, various small cut scars on her body from rock climbing. One large tattoo that starts at her lower back and end over her shoulders. (A mountain cliff where a murder of crows is flying from; solid black ink and on the right shoulder blade she has the following words in script - Sometimes you have to fall before you can fly.)
Personal Style: When in the office she wears will usually just a simple tailors black coat with various colored button down shirts and straight leg blue jeans with heels. Out of the office her style is a bit more punkish if she is going out - Ripped jeans, leather coat, various silver bracelets and necklaces. She wears a single silver ring on her right index finger and basic studs in all her piercings. When at home or out climbing she will always just find her in a sport bra and a pair of yoga pants.

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Psychology

Caring * Overbearing * Compassionate * Obsessive

Sexuality: Bi-Sexual - Usually preferring women
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Danica is pretty laid back under normal circumstances but she can stress out from time to time. She can be very loving when she is around the right people but has a tendency to keep quiet and has a wall built around her. Having said that the woman is a Type A personality in nearly every way - She is driven, unrelenting, and a bit cynical at times. She will butt heads with people if she feels they are either speaking out of their rear ends or doing something else that just doesn't sit right with her.

She rarely keeps her opinions to herself but knows when to stay tight lipped even if she is a bit quicker to trust people than most. She will leap before she looks or even thinks much of the time and while this may seem reckless it usually works out well for her. She trusts her gut over everything; If her gut says no, she won't - If it says yes she will throw herself into something fully without every looking back or second guessing herself.
Habits: Biting her nails, popping her joints
Hobbies: Tae Kwon Do
Fears:

• Becoming stranded on a mountain injured
• Never finding the answers she seeks
• Being stuck in the city forever

Likes:

• The outdoors
• Climbing
• Fighting
• Researching
• Reading
• Running
• Base Jumping
• Pushing her limits
• Older T.V. Shows
• Corney Movies
• Comic Books
• Music

Dislikes:

• Crap in her coffee!
• Vapers
• Waffles
• Being stuck indoors too long
• Someone touching her climbing gear
• Unethical People

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General World Skills:

• Climbing
• Research
• Base Jumping
• Parkour
• History

Combat Skills:

• Tae Kwon Do
• Stamina
• Athletics
• First Aide
• Wilderness Survival

What Is On Your Person:

• Pack with Basic Climbing Gear - She keeps this on her at all times.
• Wallet - Id, Cash, Photo of family, credit cards, insurance card
• Press Pass
• Clothing - Currently is her daily when out attire - Jeans, boots, leather jacket, tank top underneath, jewelry
• Fitbit
• Cellphone
• Keys - To Newspaper, apartment, vehicle, storage unit
• Pack of gum
• Saint Christopher medal in her pocket
• Pocket Knife

Apartment:

• Laptop
• Numerous books on various Histories
• Numerous books on various religions
• Numerous book on Geography
• The rest of her climbing gear
• Base Jumping Suit
• Body Opponent Training Bag
• First Aide Kit
• Collection of DVD's
• Collection of Comic Books
• Ten Speed Mountain Bike

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History

What Brings You To The City: Danica was out in the wilderness when she got the word that something had happened back home and it rocked her worse than any mountain could have. She tried to get back quickly but it took weeks since she was so far out in the middle of no where somewhere in the Himalaya's working on her latest story. She decided it was time to stick on the mainland for a while and moved to Justice - taking a job at the local Newspaper. Even if she couldn't travel much with the job she already had enough under her belt to be able to put out at least enough to keep things rolling without worry.

Life Before You Moved In: Danica grew up in Oregon, part of a split family. She was the eldest child of her father - who had at least one more that she knows of a few years after she was born. When she was very young she was enrolled in the local Tae Kwon Do school as something to do to channel her already aggressive nature. (Something that came out in many school yard scraps starting when she was preschool.) She seemed to flourish in the environment and after a few local tournaments her Grand Master, a man who had moved from South Korea after the Korean War, saw she had a talent and a tenacity that could be much better channeled into something beyond just brawling with her school mates.

Over the next decade she trained every day after school and spent her weekend traveling around the United States for National and International Competitions for the W.T.F. and the U.T.A. She did well and even won a spot on the Junior Olympic team where she took silver in Forms and Bronze in fighting. When she reached the age where she could compete in the adult circuit she earned a spot on the U.S. Nationals team and won Gold for her country. It took her years to earn her rank in TKD; Even spending time in Seoul South Korea at the Kukkiwon training for a summer as part of an exchange program; where she earned her first Dan/Poom. During her travels for tournaments she met many people from all over the world. Spending time with them over long trips and picking up a bit of their languages here and there, mostly cursing and how to ask where the bathroom was, as well as their interests.

One such interest was Rock Climbing, which she quickly fell in love with. A friend of her, Luis, who was from Colorado introduced her to the sport. This turned out to be a blessing for Danica - After an injury during a tournament that prevented her from performing the aerial displays her spot was known for with proper technique she flipped from a life of TKD to Rock Climbing. After a knee surgery to help repair the damage she put her mind to climb anything and everything she could. She still practices TKD but now it is more of a life style choice than anything. Rock climbing helped get her back into the mix of things while she started to attend college. Though she did well and graduated early the last thing she wanted to do as a journalist major was to sit behind a desk. She wanted to be out in the world.

Grabbing her things she started up a blog and began to write down everything she did after college; posting images of her climbs. This got the attention of several travel magazines and they began to buy her stories. Hot Damn! She was getting paid to climb instead of living off the meager ad earnings her site generated. After a year of climbing and writing like this, she decided to up the wow factor and took up Base Jumping. Why climb down the mountain when you can just soar down? Though, after a few near "fuck me I am screwed!" moments on the mountains she finally admitted to herself that she was in fact NOT Wonder Woman and took a few first aide courses as well as wilderness survival ones. She wrote it off as a business expense and just added it to her resume.

Life Since You Moved In: Life has been a bit of a downward spiral since she stepped off the mountain. Guilt racks her for not getting home quick enough and the fact there is not a lot of mountains to climb in the city she has taken to parkour and base jumping to fill in her need of a rush. This and a few bar brawls has lead her to be arrested a few times but the paper keeps bailing her out. They figure any press is good press and the fact that their newest writer is getting more followers than ever they are willing to foot the bill as long as the papers keep selling.

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Extras

Character Quote: Want to fly? Throw yourself at the ground and miss!
Theme Song: Halestorm - Here's To Us
Dirty Little Secret: Her being Bi-Sexual caused a lot of tension growing up and lead to most of the fights she got into as a child - even at a young age she knew.
Anything Else: Fall Of A Seraphim
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Clues From Danica Graves

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The Notebook

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Danica Graves

"I'm dead? FUCK ME! Wait, don't! I take that back!"

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║ ☯ Nothing Yet ║ ✿ Seems Unlikely ║ ❅ Snowballs Chance In Hell ║ ♡ Never In A Million Years ║
║ ❦ Cleared ║ ☣ Suspect ║ ☢ Probable ║ ☠ Guilty ║

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JD Mason
"She was my friend..."

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Cameron White
"I talked to Cam, he does live in the apartment of my dead sister!"

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Danica Graves
"Hey, listen. I died, yeah. It's tragic and because some of you were there you think this is about me. It isn't. Find my sisters killer... Please!!!"

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Alicia Gonzalez
"She gave me some great routes for running."

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Jezebel Wintergerald
"I never got to know her."

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Svetlana Volkov
"She had a beautiful accent."

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Lorna Dunn
"Saw her around from time to time."

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David Lawson
"He showed me the roller derby, neat place."

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Lyndsay White
"Why would you let your husband move you into a dead girls apartment?"

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Mali Anson
"We should have run together, I could have used the muscle."

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Cecily Ashworth
"She worked for the county. Least that was what I was told."

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Caesar Gonzalez
"Didn't even try to talk to him."

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Joseph Cooper
"Gregory told me he worked in the department."

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Lyle Marlestone
"He's with me now. He asks if the file was destroyed."

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Riley Ridgeway
"Think she will sing at my funeral?"

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Jeremy Bennet
"He rushed to the scene, why?"

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Risa Couri
"God that hair."

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Lucas Walsh
"Fucking christ... He looks just like JD's brother!"

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Felix Hausen
"Maybe he will write a book about me and Peyton."

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The Murder

Other Clues

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[Lady Absinthia]

Alicia Gonzalez

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Alicia Gonzalez

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Character Summary

Name: Alicia Maria Juanita Sophia Gonzalez
Aliases: Alice, Taco Belle
Age: 29
Birthday: July 12th
Ethnicity: Mexican American
Birth Place: San Antonio Texas
Apartment Number: 2D - Sublevel of The Rose Building
Gender: Female
Major/Minor: Information Systems Security/ Cyber Security
Occupation: Security Specialist - Chief Operating Officer - Machete Security Services
Languages: English/Spanish

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Appearance

Height: 5'5"
Weight: 133lbs
Build: Athletic
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Arabesque
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Ears Pierced - Tats; Taco Bell logo on her right butt cheek, sugar skull at the base of her skull, bullet would scar on her right calk, round scar from an ice pick above her left breast
Personal Style: Alicia is all about comfort and range of motion no matter what she is wearing. Jeans and T-shirts, work boots. This is her usual wear unless she is meeting a potential client on behalf of her fathers business or in the field itself.

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Psychology

Adaptable * Rude * Vivacious * Blunt

Sexuality: Straight
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Alicia comes off as a bit of a hardass much of the time. She is a quick wit and rather blunt when she talks usually in the form of a sarcastic comment. She really doesn't care who she ticks off but isn't cruel about things when she speaks.

An adaptable woman to say the least, which has kept her alive and she lives to live; not to just keep going through the daily motions so many get bogged down in. She, while a bit brash, is usually the first one to crack a joke or call for a round of drinks; even if there is no bar around. One of the guys, she does not have a feminine side persay. When asked why not she will usually respond with "Ain't no one got time for that shit."
Habits: Biting Her Nails, Giving Dirty Looks
Hobbies: Soccer, Cleaning her weapons
Fears:

• Running out of hot sauce
• Her Papi Dying
• Getting Dolled UP

Likes:

• Shooting
• Fighting
• Putting People Down
• Drinking
• Cards
• Driving
• Soccer
• Boxing
• Hot Chocolate

Dislikes:

• Lazy Folk
• Bigots
• Cold Weather
• Rain
• Holing Still
• Being Held Up By Poor Planners
• Salt and Vinegar Chips

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Breaking And Entering
• Security Systems
• Computers
• Negotiations
• Hacking
• Video Enhancement

Combat Skills:

• High Speed Driving
• Pistols
• Close Quarter Combat
• Improvised Explosives
• Assault Rifles

What Is On Your Person:

• Current Clothing - Tank top, worn blue jeans, leather jacket, gold chain with Santa Muerte pendant, black pearl stud earrings, leather wrist band, hemp necklace
• Wallet - ID, credit cards, cash, photo of parents, insurance cards, open carry license, company ID's
• Passport
• Switch blade
• Deck of Cards, nearly worn out
• Chapstick
• Keys - Apartment, Work, Various Sites her company works for
• Sig Sauer Pro - .357 - Full Magazine
• Belt holster for Sig
• Cell Phone

Apartment:

• Desk Top
• Noise Generator
• M24 SwS - Broken down in case - kept in apartment when she is at home, in her car trunk when she is out and about.
• Electronics Tool Kit
• Lock Pick Tool Kit
• Work Gear
• Work Files - Hard Copies
• Punching Bag
• Lap Top
• Extra Ammo
• 1971 Jensen Interceptor Custom

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History

What Brings You To The City: Alicia was put in charge of operations for her fathers company some time ago and they are now branching out to the west coast. After setting up a division in Seattle she packed her bags and went onto her next assignment - Justice California. She has been there close to a year now and is enjoying the sun and fun. Until something happens she is very content just working here.

Life Before You Moved In: Life for Alicia was anything but typical growing up. While most little girls were being given Barbie Dolls and Rainbow Brite figures; her father gave her knives, cherry bombs, and combat boots. Granted her mother tried to girl things up, a lot of pink but it didn't do much good. Alicia was the daughter and only child of a man that was a walking stereo type for the Federale back in Mexico. Something he never really lost after coming to the states. As far as she was concerned her father was a god among men and there was no changing her opinion on the matter.

Despite protests from Mama, Alicia was tagging along with her father during breaks from school all over the world from the time she could walk and learning the security profession. She recalls hearing her parents bickering one night about how it was too dangerous for her to be going out with him. Her Papi said something along the lines of "Death knows better than to fuck with my Mi'ja" - that was the end of that. Alicia took pride in what her father said, he was a god in her mind and while he was hard and cold to most to her he was just a big teddy bear and her best friend. He was nothing but fluff and cuddles and doted over her every want.

Even with all the traveling, Alicia did well in school and had a group of close friends. There were basically an anti-gang squad of their own making. While the idea behind the group was a good one, her methods were perhaps not so Soccer Mom friendly - getting into a lot of fights and things usually ending in a very bloody manner. Alicia would try talking first but some people just do not listen and things would get heated. She ended up spending time in juvi for bashing a guys head in with a lead pipe when a fight broke out after he refused to stop selling drugs on her turf. The manslaughter charges were eventually dropped and her record was stripped clean - She suspects Papi had something to do with that.

Once she graduated high school she was ready to join her father full time but for once her father was having none of that. Wanting better for his daughter than he had when he was her age. She ended up at the University of Maryland and fours years of High Born East Coast education later she graduated with honors; the first in her family to even attend college. Yet even with all the education under her belt now and a proud family standing behind her ready to see what she would do with her life she still ended up with her papi working as his right hand. Education be damned, she was not about to sit behind a desk the rest of her life dealing with idiots who couldn't understand that they really shouldn't open the attachment file in the email from Bigger Endowments R US!

Since then she has been working with her father, helping to upgrade the procedures and computers of the company and bring them into the new age. The company still uses old school tactics but having some younger newer blood in the mix has livened the place up and has garnered even more business. Branches are slowly being open here and there and Alicia is loving it.

Life Since You Moved In: The last year has been nothing but grins and giggles for Alicia. She moved into an old style brown stone, set up another branch for her father and even has made some contacts in town - things are looking better than ever and she cannot wait to see what tomorrow holds - especially since she feels she is holding all the cards.

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Extras

Character Quote: Fork over the hot sauce and no one gets hurt
Theme Song: AC/DC - Thunderstruck
Dirty Little Secret: She once killed a man by choking him on battery acid
Anything Else: Dos Trouble Makers Colab

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Clues From Alicia Gonzalez

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The Notebook

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Alicia Gonzalez

"Ain't touching my taco!"

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║ ☯ Nothing Yet ║ ✿ Seems Unlikely ║ ❅ Snowballs Chance In Hell ║ ♡ Never In A Million Years ║
║ ❦ Cleared ║ ☣ Suspect ║ ☢ Probable ║ ☠ Guilty ║

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JD Mason
"She's nosy. I mean seriously, It's my job to look into people, it isn't hers."

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Cameron White
"Dude, there's food here!"

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Danica Graves
"She went splat right?"

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Alicia Gonzalez
"Fuck yeah I killed her. Well not her but another her. It's what I'm paid to do for fucks sake!"

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Jezebel Wintergerald
"Drug dealer, nothing big there. Besides her rear end. Hey I made a funny!"

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Svetlana Volkov
"Lorna, what the fuck did she say?"

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Lorna Dunn
"Cookie!!! Shut Papi up!!"

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David Lawson
"Nice meat, the ribs were good too."

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Lyndsay White
"Sacrine with a dash of sugar."

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Mali Anson
"Mass doesn't make the lifter"

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Cecily Ashworth
"How the fuck do you deal with Wallace? Or better yet, how did you?"

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Caesar Gonzalez
"Papi!!!!"

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Joseph Cooper
"Cops...."

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Lyle Marlestone
"Dude should have worn water wings."

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Riley Ridgeway
"Think with a star in the building she could have provided the music."

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Jeremy Bennet
"Indiana Jones wannabe."

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Risa Couri
"Haven't dealt with her yet, nice hair though."

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Lucas Walsh
"Why does he look so fucking familiar?"

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Felix Hausen
"Need to run a background check."

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The Murder

Other Clues

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Chapter 2: Retribution

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The Notebook

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Alicia Gonzalez

"You only think you know me."

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║ ☯ Nothing Yet - Neutral ║ ✿ Seems Unlikely - Friend ║ ❅ Snowballs Chance In Hell - BFF ║ ♡ Never In A Million Years - Infatuation ║
║ ❦ Cleared - Considered Family ║ ☣ Suspect - Tense ║ ☢ Probable - Dislikes ║ ☠ Guilty - Enemy ║

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❦ Alicia Gonzalez ❦
"Hotter Than a Ghost Pepper"

What? I am freaking awesome, I am the taco Queen! I am all that and a bag of Churro's! What? Oh shut up, just because I am on a Darby team don't mean shit. I like knocking folks around. Just ask Papi, I'm harmless. (Well compared to him I am!)

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☯ Svetlana Volkov ☯
"I have a file on her."

Yeah, I have a file on her. So what? I probably have a file on you. I am in the security business, I like to know who I am living around.

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❦ Lorna Dunn ❦
"She might as well have been born into the family, she's my sister."

One of the few people in this world I trust, the girl knows her job and knows how to deal with me. I know she has a past but don't we all? Leave her alone or I will shove a taco up somewhere very uncomfortable, like the back of a Volkswagen.

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✿ David Lawson ✿
"Smoky Meat seems okay in my book. Long as he doesn't hurt Cookie."

The guy has a Military file a mile long, the man has been through some shit. I heard about what happened out in Grimm Indiana. That was some fucked up shit. Don't exactly blame him for moving away but seriously, I don't think Justice was a good choice to relax and retire with. Oh his boss? I have a file.

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☯ Mali Anson ☯
"I bet she can bench press me"

Don't know much about her except what is on record but she seems okay. Seen her around, girl likes to get her run on.

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✿ Cecily Ashworth ✿
"She's knows what to do."

How she ever dealt with Wallace is beyond me but the woman knows how to do her job. She was quick to react and get the crime scene locked down. Didn't mind working with her when Danica died, she needed help and she wouldn't have been able to get a thing done if the reporters weren't kept back.

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❦ Caesar Gonzalez ❦
"He's Papi"

The man is an icon and a mystery but hey I love him, he's my Papi. What? He's scary? What the fuck are you talking about, the man is a walking teady bear. Okay, maybe he can be a little gruff. The door? It deserved it.

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☯ Riley Ridgeway ☯
"She got hurt"

She rooms with one of the girls, got hurt the night of the murder but seriously the press blew up that little cut to a lot more than it was. You would have think she just had cancer and ripped it out with her bare hands. Oh well, least the spotlight is on her ass.

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☯ Jeremy Bennet ☯
"Dude! You don't run onto a... Fuck!"

Okay, I have got to dig up more on this guy. Who runs right into the middle of a crime scene? I mean besides the press.

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☯ Risa Couri ☯
"She was at the U.N. when it blew? Fuck, that sucks."

Heard she was moving in, sucks that her first full day in the city she nearly got blown up. Heard she is okay. Maybe that was getting her Justice Luck out of her system early.

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☯ Lucas Walsh ☯
"How the fuck did you manage to get out of that without a scratch?"

Seriously, how? Where are my damn files!

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☯ Felix Hausen ☯
"Another new arrival. What is it with people swarming to this place?"

He's a writer, least that what he says he is. Not so sure, gonna have to dig deeper.

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Danica Graves Murder Clues

Chistopher Wallace Murder Clues

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Other Clues Or Points Of Interest

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[Kingfisher]

Jezebel

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Jezebel Wintergerald

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Character Summary

Name:
- Jezebel Olivia Wintergerald

Aliases:
- Jezzie
- Jaye

Age:
- 22

Birthday:
- December 27th

Ethnicity:
- Caucasian (English)

Birthplace:
- London, Greater London, UK

Apartment Number:
- 1A – The Regal Building

Gender:
- Female

Major/Minor:
- N/A

Occupation:
- Drug Dealer

Languages:
- English (First Language)

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Appearance

Height:
- 5’4

Weight:
- 227lbs

Build:
- Curvaceous

Eyes:
- Chocolate Brown

Hair:
- Red Head

Skin Tone:
- Pale

Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:
- N/A

Personal Style:
- Jezebel likes to dress up. She enjoys expensive clothes, and spends a lot of time meticulously crafting each outfit.

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Psychology

Cold * Sarcastic * Loner * Cunning

Sexuality:
- Bisexual

Relationship Status:
- Single

Personality:
- Like most people, Jezebel is a complex and layered individual, with more to her than meets the eye. Her sharp-tongue and black humour often put her at odds with others, and not many people get to see the other side to her.

In reality, Jezebel is capable of showing great kindness to those she cares about, and is genuinely quite a warm and out-going person. You just need to get through her defenses to see it.

Habits:
- Popping her ears.
- Cracking her fingers/knuckles.
- Rubbing her eyes.

Hobbies:
- Binge watching television.
- Clubbing.
- People Watching.
- Trying new things.

Fears:

• Becoming completely isolated.
• Ending up alone.
• Losing her way.

Likes:

• Doughnuts.
• Fresh Air.
• Rain.
• MDMA
• Camping.
• Loud Music.

Dislikes:

• School.
• Large institutions.
• Poor hygiene.
• Big groups.
• Arrogance.
• Hangovers.

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Charismatic.
• Acting.
• Level-headed.
• Well-Cultured.
• Plays the piano.

Combat Skills:

• CCF Training.
• Taekwondo red belt.

What Is On Your Person:

• Lighter
• Swiss Army Knife.
• Cigarettes.
• Ecstasy.
• Colt Python.

Apartment:

• Queen Sized Bed
• Fridge
• Mini Fridge
• Laptop
• Plasma Screen TV
• Wardrobe

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History

What Brings You To The City:

Jezebel has lived in Justice for the past few years, having moved there after her parents divorce.

Life Before You Moved In:
The Wintergerald’s story is quite the tragedy, provided that you think a family of overly indulgent criminals getting their just desserts is a tragedy. Jezebel certainly does.

The family started off selling munitions to the IRA, during their infamous campaign to create a United Ireland. The money was good, but there was a fortune to be made in trafficking and extortion, both of which looked equally promising to the up-and-coming gangsters. They sold guns, drugs, people, organs, and whatever else they could do to get ahead in the game.

The UK became their playground, and as they expanded out into the rest of Europe, the Wintergerald’s started raking in the cash like no tomorrow. Having come from humble origins, the Wintergerald family suddenly had a whole lot of money and a want to indulge their darkest desires.

Fast cars, men, women, exotic fetishes, and expensive foods. They spent cash like crazy, and the Wintergerald money making machine just kept on churning out more and more wealth for them to throw at their new hobbies.

Until they got sloppy, and the feds caught on.

The Wintergerald’s Empire collapsed, almost overnight, as the big players ended up behind bars, and their operations got taken over by smaller syndicates.

Years flickered by, and those who evaded capture wallowed in their bitterness, lamenting the lavish lifestyle of days gone by.

But did they repent for their misdeeds? Not a chance.

Parading their name around town, and cashing in on their former glory, the Wintergerald’s set themselves up as cocaine dealers. The money wasn’t what it had been, but their lifestyle was still vastly above and beyond that of the average Joe.

Jezebel was born during the reemergence of the Wintergerald crime family, and has been afforded an extravagant upbringing, full of fancy holidays and expensive clothes.

Her parents got divorced, and Jezebel’s mum won custody. She wanted a fresh start for her and her children, and moved to live with her sister in Justice.

Life Since You Moved In:
Jezebel had a rocky first few years in Justice, but gradually learned to love America. She left education with no real qualifications, and has spent the last few years selling ecstasy to partygoers

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Extras

Character Quote: “My brilliance is wasted on you mortals.”

Theme Song: Ain't it Fun- Paramore.

Dirty Little Secret: Whilst nowadays Jezebel is generally liked by those around her, she wasn’t always amongst such welcoming cohorts. Before her family could afford to live in the more ritzy areas, Jezebel’s upbringing in London was full of bullying and torment, with the sadistic Jim Gagnon being her most hated antagonist. It wasn’t just verbal torments, it was following her after school and hurling stones at her, or waiting around the street corner with a cricket bat on her way home.

Gagnon’s world revolved around Jezebel, and chiefly causing her misery. His every waking moment was dedicated to making her life a living hell. In truth, Gagnon had feelings for Jezebel which he didn't know how to express, but Jezebel would never know that.

Jezebel snapped, and Gagnon’s body wound up in an a back alley, with a blunt trauma blow struck across the back of his head.

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The Red Windmill Cafe overlooked a small stretch of corner stores, coffee shops, and barbers, all of which failed to match the cafe’s quaint and homely feel. It did the best dark chocolate mochas in all of Santa Somabra, and served the most authentic full english breakfast that could be found in the US of A. At least that’s what some guy, who was infact the owner’s husband, on Resteraunt Reviwer .com claimed. To Nyxvira Bloodbloom, the Red Windmill was a just another place to kill time until she heard back from Edmund Jankovics.

“Okay, I’ve got one,” Ted West, one of the syndicate’s newest Grey Suits, spoke up “Eldaera Summerwind; fuck, marry, or kill?”

“Who the fuck is Eldaera Summerwind?” Razorhallow, a grey-suited Orc who looked like he could kill a fully grown man with a gentle tap, asked with a slight glower, scrunching up his face.

“Where've you been living, old man?” West laughed with a bit too much enthusiasm, making him look more than a little unhinged “She was Sports Illustrated’s hottest light elf of the year two years in the row!”

“What the fuck is a Sports Illustrated?” Razorhallow asked in confusion.

“She’s famous because she has big boobs and someone leaked naked pictures of her on the internet.” Nyxie said with a faint air of disinterest, gazing down at the devastated remains of the full english breakfast which sat in front of her. Most authentic full english breakfast my arse.

“Oh,” said Razorhallow “I dunno? Fuck.”

“Alright, next up…” Ted West gave a flamboyant little wave of his hand“ Riley Russell; fuck, marry, or kill?”

“Who the fuck is Riley Russell?” Razorhallow asked.

“She’s famous because she has a big bum and she put a video of herself sucking someone’s dick on the internet.” Nyxvira explained helpfully.

“Oh,” said Razorhallow. “Marry. I’m an ass-man.”

“The sex tape thing doesn't put you off?” West asked the Orc, giving him a queer look.

Razorhallow shrugged “My first wife was in porn ‘un she was lovely.”

The Orc took a small sip of his coffee, rubbing a dark brown stain off of his lips.

“Alright, my turn,” He grinned “Kaylee Kent; fuck, marry, kill?”

Ted West stared at him blankly.

“I swear you just made that name up.”

“Oh, fuck off, grasshopper,” He grumbled.

“Excuse me, miss?”

Nyxie turned, as the owner slipped into view, with her prissy blonde pigtails bobbing behind her.

“Has everything been to your satisfaction?”

Does she talk to all her customers like this, or does she know who I am?

“It was nice,” Nyxie managed a smile “Thank you.”

With that, the owner retreated back behind the counter.

“I’d fuck her.” West said with a grin, as he watched the woman’s pert behind sway from side to side.

“Okay, here’s one you’ll know…” Said Razorhallow, once the woman was out of earshot “Taffy Li; fuck, marry, kill?”

“She’s the chinky bird in Seven-Dollar Shake, right? The only thing I’d bang that with is a shovel!” West snickered to himself “She’s a right porker! Fucking fat bitch-”

Both pairs of eyes fell upon the enormous fairy next to them, who was easily three times the weight of Taffy Li.

“Ehrmm...no offense meant, madam.” The human spluttered awkwardly.

Nyxie’s eyes narrowed into slits.

“Why would that offend me?”

“Oh, I just thought that…” West trailed off.

A long silence fell over the table, with the faerie looking about ready to bash West’s head in. Then, both Nyxie and Razorhallow burst into an uncontrollable fit of laughter.

“I do own a mirror, kid!” Nyxie said once she was done laughing, as she struggled to catch her breath “I know I’m no Cara Delevingne.”

“Oh, speaking of Cara,” Razorhallow chirped up, as he watched Ted West wipe sweat off of his forehead “Fuck, Mary, ki-”

BANG!

The blast of a shotgun ripped through the air, leaving the Red Windmill’s glass windows in pieces on the floor. The two-shot round slammed into Ted West’s chest, blowing his torso into bloody red pulp, and sending him flying off of his chair. He was dead before he hit the floor.

“Mother fucker!” Razorhallow roared, as he made a grab for his hand-cannon.

BANG!

A second shotgun blast blew off the side of the Orc’s head, painting the restaurant walls with the inside of his skull.

When the owner tried to run she got gunned down as well.

“Ladies and gentleman! The moment you’ve all been waiting for!”

Nyxie’s frantic gaze flickered away from the corpses of her fallen bodyguards, fixing firmly on the voice which was booming through the cafe’s doorway.

“In this corner: weighing 175 Pounds, with a record of 17 rapes, 400 assaults, and fuck-knows how many murders, the undisputed, most diabolical villain in the world…”

The Faerie’s heart fell as she saw a suit-clad figured come striding into the cafe.

“Concetto Nyctari!”

The Vampire was flanked by two shotgun wielding vampire goons, and had the decapitated head of Edmund Jankovics clutched loosely in one hand.

Great job solving all my problems for me, shithead.

Although…

It was a small, almost unnoticeable detail, but Nyxie could see that Concetto was walking with a slight limp.

I guess Jankovics wasn’t completely useless. The fact Concetto was still limping meant that his healing factor hadn’t managed to fully fix the wound yet, which left him ever-so-slightly vulnerable.

“Fancy meeting you here, Nyxie, old gal!” The Vampire grinned “I didn’t know we frequented the same restaurants.”

“I don’t think I’ll be eating here again.” She said dryly.

“I don’t think you’ll be eating at all, after this, you chubby cunt,” even with all his giddy showmanship, the acid in Concetto’s voice burned through “the fast food industry might never recover.”

The Vampire made his way slowly through the Red Windmill, taking the time to savour the moment. He pushed what remained of Razorhallow’s corpse out of its chair, and sat down just to the side of Nyxvira. With his limping leg plainly in her view.

His two cronies were quick to close the distance between them and their bloodmaster, striding up behind him whilst he took his seat.

“Little gift for ya.” Concetto grinned, plonking the Vampire Slayer’s head firmly down on the table, so that his dull eyes were staring straight up at her.

“Did you keep the receipt?” Nyx wondered aloud.

There was a small twitch at the edge of Concetto’s monstrous grin.

“Nice joke,” he sneered “just like your organisation.”

“And your fashion sense.” She shot back.

“You can’t get out of this with snarky comments, Nyxvira.” Concetto hissed “I’m going to let my men have their fun with you, and then I’m going to slit your fat ,fucking, throat.”

The Faerie kept her demeanor calm, stopping a single inch of the roaring terror she felt inside her from slipping onto her features.

“I assumed you’d want in on the fun, Concetto.” She said flatly.

“You’re not my type, cow.” He leered.

“Right, sorry. I forgot I don’t have a penis.”

“How a child like you managed to take over this city is beyond me.”

“If I was a child, then would you want to fuck me?”

Concetto let out a guttural snarl like a rabid dog, as he leapt onto his feet and gave the table an almighty shove, sending plates, cutlery, and Edmund’s severed head clattering to the floor.

“YOU. WILL. FEAR ME.” He bellowed, his long fingernails digging into his skin as his fists clenched.

Nyxvira remained composed whilst she got up from her chair and squared up to the Vampire.

The Faerie stared down at Concetto, her face a cold, hard mask.

“You aren’t worthy to lick the dirt from my boots, Vampire. Do what you will. You won’t get my respect, you won’t get my disdain, and you won’t get my fear. You’re no better than the Rats in their holes, and the zombies in their sewers, and nothing you can do to me, or anyone, else will ever change what you are; a frightened, miserable, little casualty.”

Concetto quivered.

Now.

Nyxvira brought her foot, and all her immeasurable weight bearing down on the crooked dip of the Vampire’s wounded leg. Not even his healing factor could save him from such a burden.

Crunch.

“GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!”

Concetto screamed, clutching manically at his now twisted leg, his face screwed up in a warped mess of pain.

His goons darted forwards with the immense speed only vampires could muster, but that didn’t change the fact that they couldn’t reach Nyxvira without gunning down their bloodmaster.

A sharp shove sent the wailing vampire lord tumbling into his thugs, and gave Nyxie the opportunity to lurch forwards and pry a shotgun free from one of the stunned bodyguard’s hands.

BOOM!

The Roar of the shotgun was music to the Faerie’s ears, as a thunderous blast of ammunition sent the Vampire who still had a shotgun flying back across the cafe, and tumbling over the counter.

She didn’t know how many shells the shotgun had, but she knew it wasn’t enough to kill a vampire.

But I can hurt one.

She aimed the shotgun down at Concetto’s leg.

BOOM!

Suddenly, the vampires were less concerned with Nyxvira, and more concerned with Concetto as he thrashed about on the floor.

Nyxie was no sprinter, but she managed to get herself out of the Red Windmill at a decent pace, and was soon off down the street. She’d just slipped into a back alley when her phone started ringing.

It was Narcissa.

“Milady, I know something is going on. You’ve been having me do reconnaissance on major Nyctari businesses for almost a week now. An explanation might help me know what it is you want me to find.”

“We’re going to war.” Nyxie huffed, more than a little out-of-breath “Meet me at the Imperius and I’ll explain everything. Now get off the bloody line and let me call a car.”

Hider

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Svetlana Volkov

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Svetlana Volkov

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Character Summary

Name: Svetlana Volkov
Aliases: Lana
Age: 31
Birthday: September 21st
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Saint Petersburg, Russia
Apartment Number: 2C
Gender: Female
Major/Minor: N/A
Occupation: Thief and Scam Artist
Languages:

• Russian – Native Tongue
• English – Fluent
• Spanish – Semi-fluent (Mostly street speak)
• Mandarin – Semi-fluent (Mostly street speak)

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Appearance

Height: 5’4”
Weight: 112lbs
Build: Slim
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Black naturally, varies with wigs and extensions etc.
Skin Tone: Pale
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Eye of Horus on her inner left ankle/Various scars in hard to see areas/Ears a couple of times
Personal Style: Lana wears what she likes to call “girly gothic” in regards to her clothing. She likes her blacks, nets and chains but she also likes to add a feminine twist to it to make it her own style. She likes to match her make-up and hair colours to the outfits that she is wearing and is known to get bored of her hair very easily.

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Psychology

High Energy * Sarcastic * Fiercely Loyal * Carefree

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Open
Personality: Lana is a complex individual that comes across as being quite simple. This is simply because she likes to have people underestimating her as it makes getting into their shit so much easier. She has a lot of energy and generally can’t sit still for more than two minutes if she is not working. Her sense of humour is pretty dry and can be quite cutting at times due to her sarcastic nature.

Due to her past, Lana is extremely loyal to those that she deems worthy and is very untrusting towards people she doesn’t know or to those that have or could hurt those closest to her. Also because of her past, Lana can be very laidback despite her high energy levels. She doesn’t let much get to her and may seem utterly careless and a little flippant to those that don’t know her but this is entirely a coping mechanism for Lana and no one is really aware of this.
Habits:

• Rolls her eyes
• Scrunches her nose up
• Purses her lips

Hobbies:

• Knife throwing
• Playing the violin
• Practicing accents
• Fashion blogging

Fears:

• Horses
• Her father finding her
• Being deported

Likes:

• Coffee!
• Wigs
• Make-up
• Fashion
• Treasures
• Gemstones
• Minerals
• Bad TV Dramas
• Spoof Movies
• Working
• Modern Music
• Orchestras

Dislikes:

• Lemonade
• Horses
• Flying
• People grabbing her wigs off her head
• Going outside without make-up on
• Porcelain Dolls

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Breaking and Entering
• Pickpocketing
• Disguise
• Security Systems
• Mafia Hang Outs – Spanish and Chinese
• Persuasion

Combat Skills:

• Acrobatics
• Edged Weapons (Knives – Thrown)
• Edged Weapons (Knives)
• Unarmed Combat (Dirty Fighting Style)
• Stamina

What Is On Your Person:

• Current Clothing
• Cell phone
• Wallet holding about $40 in cash, 3 credit cards, her license and her bank card
• Her apartment keys
• Switchblade
• Belt of throwing blades strapped under her shirt – Holds 4 small knives
• Lock picking kit
• Handbag
• Surface Pro
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Apartment:

• Wig collection – Currently has 15 different wigs
• Laptop
• Burner phone x 3
• Her massive amounts of outfits and accessories
• Multiple IDs and Passports (multiple identities) – hidden beneath floorboards underneath her bed
• Spare lock picking kit – hidden with IDs and Passports
• First Aid Kit
• Make-up collection
• Vodka collection
• Violin
• 2013 Zero S Electric Motorcycle

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History

What Brings You To The City: Never being one to stay in the one city for long, Lana has found her way to California looking to find more contacts for fencing her stolen goods within the Spanish and Chinese Gangs that she has contacts with over in the East Coast. She has been looking for a place to set up camp for a while that she can always come back to when shit goes south and Justice looks to be that exact kind of city that could be just that for her.

Life Before You Moved In: Lana was born in Saint Petersburg in Russia to a very well off, noble standing family. Her mother killed herself not long after having Lana. Lana is the youngest of 9 children that the poor woman had had over her 28 years of life. Lana has 8 older brothers that she does not get along with as they made her childhood hell, treating her just like one of the boys and causing her various injuries and harm over the years. Her father is very strict, stern and cold and has nothing but ambition and drive for all of his children. He was 33 when Lana was born and despite being young, he acted like he was an elder man that had the entire weight of the world on his shoulders. He expected the utmost perfection from his children and anything less was worthy of punishment.

Throughout her childhood, Lana was forced into many lessons that she did not enjoy and so she never excelled in any of these. The only lessons that stuck with her that she took any pleasure in were her violin lessons, acrobatics and gymnastics and her fitness sessions. Two of her most hated lessons were in Show Jumping and Horse Riding. Her father was adamant to push her so hard in these due to how petite that she was. She became a champion show jumper by the time she was 10 and after 2 years of rigorous training and fighting to keep the title, Lana had enough and ran away from home at the age of 13.

She stole enough money from her father to at least make it to Moscow. She knew that even though it was a highly populated area, it would be harder to find her there. She soon found out how hard it was to live on the streets and almost died before Olga found her. Olga was an elderly woman that was the mother to one of the criminal undergrounds leaders. This was how Lana got her start in the crime world. She was trained on how to pick pockets, how to handle knives, how to handle herself when she doesn’t have or loses her weapon and how to deal with security systems and how best to break and enter into places. Honestly, it is a lot of things that she never imagined herself doing and yet she has found that she loves it all.

Further to these studies, she discovered that she was very good at acting and has grown into a very capable scam artist. Her underworld connections allowed her to get counterfeit paperwork created and it has helped her and her bosses to rake in the money. Plus, pretending to be someone else when she is out and about in the world makes it even less likely that her father will be able to find her easily. It’s a win/win situation really.

Time moves forward and Lana is tasked with going to America to help set up connections and establish bases with a few others. As her paperwork is entirely counterfeit, Lana is living in America illegally and if anyone finds out and reports her, she could be deported – if they can catch her. In her time in America, Lana has worked with both Spanish and Chinese mafia groups. Her interactions with these groups has allowed her to become semi-fluent in the languages just enough to be able to trade and make agreements with the people within the establishments.

She has lived in almost every state and city that you can imagine as she never settles in one place for very long.

Life Since You Moved In: Finding the place very quaint, Lana has no qualms with the building itself or her room but she would much prefer to not have to share a flat with someone. She prefers her own space and is not comfortable having another person living under the same roof as her. Because of this she has locks on absolutely everything of hers and has various hiding holes throughout her apartment that she set up whilst her roommate was not present. Her room is probably more secure than the White House.

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Extras

Character Quote: Please see above image.
Theme Song: This.
Dirty Little Secret: She was beaten as a child by her father, and given the blame for her mother’s death. This has led to a lot of psychological issues for Lana.
Anything Else: MHR Introductions

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Relation and Clue Sheet

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Malen'kaya chernaya kniga

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Svetlana Volkov

"O, smotrite yeshche odno ubiystvo. Interesno, kto eto sdelal?"

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║ ☯ Nothing Yet ║ ✿ Seems Unlikely ║ ❅ Snowballs Chance In Hell ║ ♡ Never In A Million Years ║
║ ❦ Cleared ║ ☣ Suspect ║ ☢ Probable ║ ☠ Guilty ║

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✿ JD Mason ✿
"She's more nosy than I'd like but she seems sweet enough. Can't say I have anything against her. Girl can really give a compliment."

Suspicious Things:

• She's the former girlfriend of the original murder victim, Peyton Glencross.
• Digs into the past of everyone.
• Is a reporter.

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☯ Cameron White ☯
"He's friends with the Southern Smoke of Meat. Married to the little prissy blonde, right?"

Suspicious Things:

• Was unaccounted for during Danica's murder.

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☣ Danica Graves ☣
"She might not be dead... I'm just sayin'..."

Suspicious Things:

• Half-sister of Peyton Glencross
• She seemed to know she was going to be "killed"

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☯ Alicia Gonzalez ☯
"She's part of the Mexican Rugrats. Super tough, super stern, at least to look at. Don't know much about her. She works security, right?"

Suspicious Things:

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☣ Svetlana Volkov ☣
"Are you the killer, Lana? Bitch I might be."

Suspicious Things:

• Part of the Russian Mafia
• Was asked to destroy a file after Lyle's death
• Roommate of Lyle - one of the victims
• Had a shady meeting with Lawson at the docks - handed over a case file
• [insert case file details here]
• Has high security measures in her flat and her own personal bedroom
• Has fake identities hidden beneath her floorboards
• Has disappeared since Danica and Peyton were announced to be half-sisters on the news

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☯ Lorna Dunn ☯
"She wants to rodeo with Southern Smoke of Meat, I can tell."

Suspicious Things:

• She's violent
• She's got a temper
• Swears like a sailor
• Dishonourable discharge from the Marines
• Is a walking armoury

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☣ David Lawson ☣
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Suspicious Things:

• He's in with a bad crowd
• Arm's dealer
• Met up with Lana at a seedy dock location and took a file without asking anything about it or where she got it

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☯ Lyndsay White ☯
"Prissy blonde, married to the Smoker man's buddy? She seems normal."

Suspicious Things:

• Too nice

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☯ Mali Anson ☯
"Do you even lift, bro?"

Suspicious Things:

• Ripped as fuck
• Criminal past

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✿ Cecily Ashworth ✿
"She's the forensic tech who stepped in to secure the dead girl's scene. She doesn't seem so bad."

Suspicious Things:

• Too helpful

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☯ Caesar Gonzalez ☯
"Holy hell that creepy Rob Lowe, though."

Suspicious Things:

• Creepy as fuck
• Leacherous

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☯ Joseph Cooper ☯
"Dude with the bike and no manners? Yeah I remember him."

Suspicious Things:

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☯ Jeremy Bennett ☯
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Suspicious Things:

• Ran towards a crime scene just after a "suicide"

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☯ Risa Couri ☯
"I haven't met this person just yet."

Suspicious Things:

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☯ Lucas Walsh ☯
"I haven't met this person just yet."

Suspicious Things:

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☯ Felix Hausten ☯
"I haven't met this person just yet."

Suspicious Things:

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Lyle Marlestone
"He was weird, but he was a friend of sorts. I... don't know what to make of his death. He wasn't clean, by any means, but then... who really is in this world?"

Suspicious Things:

• The dodgy file Lana was to destroy
• The dodgy legal background
• The fact he was targetted by the murderer.

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☯ Riley Ridgeway ☯
"She's the rockstar that lives with the Forensic Tech, right? Seen her around, don't much bother for her music."

Suspicious Things:

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The Murders

• All victims are residents within Boston Heights

Other Clues

Note: Relations/thoughts are for character only. Clues are for everything within and outwith the RP.

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Lorna Dunn

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Lorna Dunn

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Character Summary

Name: Lorna Monroe Dunn
Aliases: Elma, Dee, Lore, Gunny.
Age: 34
Birthday: April 1st
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Charleston, South Carolina
Apartment Number: 2D
Gender: Female
Major/Minor: N/A – Military Career
Occupation: Formerly: US Marine Corps Gunnery Sergeant. Currently: Security Specialist @ Machete Security Services
Languages: English and Russian

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Appearance

Height: 5’9”
Weight: 132lbs
Build: Athletic and muscular, body fit for a marine
Eyes: Lighter side of blue
Hair: Dirty drab mix of brown and red tones
Skin Tone: Tanned side of fairer skin
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: No current piercings but formerly had pierced navel, ears and nose. Curved scar on her left forefinger from a cooking accident, oval shaped scar on her left forearm from breaking up a bar fight in her earlier military days, small scar at the outer tip of her right eyebrow and various other minor scars on her legs and arms from military training. She has a small letter tattoo behind her left ear, curving around it. The letters are USMC. She has another small letter tattoo behind her right ear, curving in the same way as her USMC with the letters DNAL. Both tattoos have the same font style.
Personal Style: Lorna is one for practicality and comfort foremost. She wears tanks, t-shirts, cargo pants, jeans, track pants, boots, trainers and all other manner of masculine type clothing made for her body type. She’s very military and isn’t keen on “girling” it up.

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Psychology

Strong Willed * Hot-headed * Protective * Suspicious

Sexuality: Straight
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Lorna is a tough cookie who knows what she wants and works her ass off to get it. She was never a fan of the classroom environment and is much more comfortable learning skills hands on or from a book in her own time. She is fiercely loyal and protective of those she deems worthy of her time. Her strong will stops her from listening to reason from those she feels are unworthy but if she holds any love in her heart for you then she will follow you to the ends of the earth and back again.

Her will is very hard to break and she can hold her own in a fight but prefers to talk things out unless the need for violence arises which is sometimes more often than not thanks to her hot-headed nature. She’s not a very trusting person so if she trusts you quickly after meeting her then you should feel honoured. Usually it takes months before she lets her walls down to a new person.

She has an extremely organised mind which means she likes to plan ahead and consider every situation that could possibly arise. She can easily take the lead of a situation but is just as happy to take orders if she feels someone is more capable than herself. Although they still need to prove themselves worthy to Lorna so just because she listens and perhaps obeys, it doesn’t mean she respects you. Her respect must be earned.
Habits: She swears like a trooper and has resting bitch face so sometimes she’ll widen her eyes and roll them to loosen her face up, she sucks her teeth and slightly pouts her lips when she’s trying not to get angry, she gently rubs her thumbnails with her forefingers when she’s thinking about something.
Hobbies: Kendo and parkour
Fears:

• Being pinned down/tied up to the extent that she cannot move at all.
• Losing her brother and father.
• Birds. She fucking hates birds.

Likes:

• Fresh fruit.
• Hot showers.
• Learning new skills.
• Climbing.
• Heights.
• Big. Fucking. Blades. Knives, swords, machetes. If it has a blade, she’ll love it.

Dislikes:

• Birds. Fuck birds.
• Coffee. The smell makes her want to hurl.
• Not being able to provide for herself.
• People not pulling their own weight.
• Liars.
• Ice.

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Physical Fitness (Stamina)
• Parkour
• Strength
• Transporter Driving Shit
• First Aid Training

Combat Skills:

• Unarmed Combat
• Assault Rifles
• Pistols
• Edged Weapons (Knives and Katana)
• Kendo
• Crowd Control

What Is On Your Person:

• Current Clothing – Scuffed up marine combat trousers, white tank top, underwear, socks, marine combat boots, worn out brown waist length leather jacket, tattered marine skip cap, leather body holster for her pistol, pair of aviator sunglasses that hang from the neck of her vest top and fingerless tan leather driving gloves.
• Her dog tags
• .45 calibre M1911 Pistol
• Her cell phone
• Her wallet – ID, credit card, bank card, gym membership
• Swiss army knife
• Small first aid kit
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Apartment:

• Katana
• Running Machine
• Assault Rifle
• Laptop
• Stereo system
• Punching Bag
• Weight Bench
• Rowing Machine
• Boxes of files relating to work
• Spare ammo for her guns
• Jeep

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History

What Brings You To The City: After being dishonourably discharged from the Marine Corps, Lorna never being one to do nothing, found a job working for Machete Security Services with an old friend, Alicia Gonzalez. Alicia offered Lorna a place to stay in Justice, CA to let her get away from her family whom Lorna feels she has severely disappointed.

Life Before You Moved In: Lorna was an overly active and easily distracted child. She grew up in Charleston, South Carolina with her parents and her brother, who was three years older than she was. Her father, Duncan, was of Scottish descent but had been born and bred in SC and his whole family had been military so it wasn’t a surprise that he turned out to be a US Marine. Her mother, Nina, was originally from Kazan in Russia but she and her father met in a bar when she came to America to study Chemistry. It was a “love at first sight” story according to her father and a “chased me until I gave in” story according to her mother. Lorna used to laugh at them when they’d argue over what kind of love story they had. It was one of her favourite stories about them.

Lorna and her brother, Alec, had the typical big brother/little sister relationship. They fought, they loved, they hated, they cuddled; you know the one. Everything was great at home, apart from their dad being gone so much for work but he was working for them, so it was okay. That was until one day when Nina died suddenly at home. It was an aneurysm in her brain. There was nothing that anyone could have done to prevent it unfortunately. Lorna was only nine years old. Her father, Duncan, was already the sole bread winner and couldn’t afford to just quit his job.

Instead of them moving homes and schools, Lorna’s father decided to hire a live-in nanny for them. The nanny was called Helen and she was nice enough but a little lazy in the upbringing side of things. Lorna’s dad was unaware of the situation but Lorna’s academic standards dropped drastically and she refused to pay attention in class. The school was more forgiving than they might have been on others simply because she had lost her mother and her father was in the military and away from home. They knew that Helen was classed as their guardian and made her aware of the situation and even sent letters home for Lorna’s dad to read when he got home but he somehow never got them. This went on for almost two years.

Just when things seemed to be going poorly for Lorna, her father was medically discharged from the US Marines when she was due to be finishing Middle School. Her father never did share the reason why he was discharged, just that he wasn’t dying and that should be a good enough answer. As curious as she was, she knew better than to push the boundaries with her father and left well enough alone.

It was after his discharge that he noticed just how badly that Lorna was doing in school compared to her brother who was a straight A student. He took it upon himself to drive more discipline into Lorna’s life, hoping that it would help to focus her attentions. It was fortunate that he found out how much she was struggling. Of course, when her father was discharged this meant that Helen was no longer required to deal with the upbringing of the children but her father did not dismiss her. This annoyed Lorna but she knew better than to question.

Her father enrolled her in Kendo classes and started to take a much more hands on role in the lives of his children. Lorna loved her Kendo classes and started doing a lot of extra-curricular clubs to keep herself active and fit. This greatly helped Lorna and she started to excel in her classes throughout the rest of her education. When it came to the time for her to think of colleges, she looked to her brother who had decided to learn Aeronautical Engineering before joining the military like their father. He knew that she wasn’t one for school learning and that her good grades through High School were only for their father’s sake. He told her to do what she really wanted to do.

Over the years since her father’s discharge she had grown much closer with him and she realised that what she wanted to do was make her father proud. It was then that she decided to join the US Marines. Her father didn’t say much when she told him her plans, he just gave her a curt and silent nod. She was seventeen years old when she enlisted.

The initial twelve-week training for her was going to be on Parris Island in Beaufort, SC which worked well for Lorna as it meant she could visit her family on her downtime. She worked hard and fast to make sure she was accepted and she excelled in the twelve-week recruit training. She was accepted into the US Marines and worked her way up the ranks as best as she could. She had no time for distractions so romances were very low on her list of priorities. She preferred to focus on her work, training and her newfound interest of parkour that she discovered two years into her military career.

Despite her hot-headed nature, Lorna had a pretty clean record in her military career. She was given a warning when she was 21 for being involved in a bar fight but that was only because it then came to light that she was trying to break the bar fight up. She even got a broken shot glass stabbed into her left arm for her troubles.

It wasn’t until she had just been promoted to Gunnery Sergeant in the Corps two months prior that her record would become tarnished. One of her superior officers, a Master Gunnery Sergeant had called her to his office with the promise of talks about advancement plans for her career. Well the only advancements made were his hands on her thigh and then subsequently her fist into his face. Her hot-headed nature had taken over at this point because she was accustomed to this behaviour out in bars and she had rarely let anyone into her life in that capacity for more than a few months at a time. Her first reaction was always to hit first, ask later when a guy grabbed her on nights out.

She immediately regretted just punching her superior but she knew it was too late to apologise. She had broken his nose and that was going to be hard for him to explain to his wife. He had her court martialled for her insubordination which, considering the circumstances, could have been much worse. She was placed into confinement and was to await her trial. She hated that she would be disappointing her dad but he was aware of the situation and told her that she hadn’t been hard enough on her superior and that he still needed a swift kick in the rear.

After being dishonourably discharged, Lorna’s father asked her to leave the family home and find herself another calling in life. He did not disown her but Lorna took it this way as she lost her temper and left her family home in a fit of rage. After a few months of wandering from place to place, Lorna ran into her old friend Alicia again and was given an opportunity to move on and provide for herself again.

Life Since You Moved In: Lorna misses her family dearly but she understands now why her father asked her to move out. She is feeling more competent in her life and is very happy living and working with Alicia, her sister from another mister.

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Extras

Character Quote: “Semper Fidelis.” (Always faithful)
“Do I look like I have a fuck to give?”
“Semper Fi, Mac.”
“What a fucking shit-brick/bird/bag.”
“Well fuck me seven ways to Sunday.”
Theme Song: This. ;D
Dirty Little Secret: She’s never had a serious relationship in her entire life.
Anything Else: MHR Introductions

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Relation and Clue Sheet

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My Notes

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Lorna Dunn

"We're all killers."

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║ ☯ Nothing Yet ║ ✿ Seems Unlikely ║ ❅ Snowballs Chance In Hell ║ ♡ Never In A Million Years ║
║ ❦ Cleared ║ ☣ Suspect ║ ☢ Probable ║ ☠ Guilty ║

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☯ JD Mason ☯
"I haven't met this person yet."

Suspicious Things:

• She's the former girlfriend of the original murder victim, Peyton Glencross.
• Digs into the past of everyone.
• Is a reporter.

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☯ Cameron White ☯
"Didn't much get to speak to him, he's a fellow soldier so I don't foresee him causing shit without due cause. We're just not wired that way."

Suspicious Things:

• Was unaccounted for during Danica's murder.

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☣ Danica Graves ☣
"Poor woman got fucked over. Makes you wonder why."

Suspicious Things:

• Half-sister of Peyton Glencross
• She seemed to know she was going to be "killed"

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❅ Alicia Gonzalez ❅
"She's my bitch sister."

Suspicious Things:

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☣ Svetlana Volkov ☣
"Don't know a lot about her. Know she's Russian and that she has a fondness for vodka. That's about it."

Suspicious Things:

• Part of the Russian Mafia
• Was asked to destroy a file after Lyle's death
• Roommate of Lyle - one of the victims
• Had a shady meeting with Lawson at the docks - handed over a case file
• [insert case file details here]
• Has high security measures in her flat and her own personal bedroom
• Has fake identities hidden beneath her floorboards
• Has disappeared since Danica and Peyton were announced to be half-sisters on the news

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☯ Lorna Dunn ☯
"Watch who you fucking accuse."

Suspicious Things:

• She's violent
• She's got a temper
• Swears like a sailor
• Dishonourable discharge from the Marines
• Is a walking armoury

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♡ David Lawson ♡
"Break me off a rib and smother it in sauce..."

Suspicious Things:

• He's in with a bad crowd
• Arm's dealer
• Met up with Lana at a seedy dock location and took a file without asking anything about it or where she got it

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☯ Lyndsay White ☯
"She seemed nice enough, don't know much about her yet though."

Suspicious Things:

• Too nice
• Never around

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☯ Mali Anson ☯
"I haven't met this person just yet."

Suspicious Things:

• Ripped as fuck
• Criminal past
• Always disappearing when people are dying
• Doesn't socialise

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❅ Cecily Ashworth ❅
"She's the forensic technician that we protected the day of Danica's murder. Definitely got a head on her shoulders. I think we could trust her, maybe."

Suspicious Things:

• Too helpful

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❅ Caesar Gonzalez ❅
"El Jefe is a fucking spectacle of a man. He's got no boundaries and sometimes that's good and sometimes that's bad. I fucking love him to bits though. El Papi Jefe. No I will not get your fucking face tattoo'd on my fucking body."

Suspicious Things:

• He's a scary mother fucker
• Can be violent

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☣ Joseph Cooper ☣
"He has a real bad attitude problem. How the fuck did he manage to become a cop? Oh right, corruption is a thing."

Suspicious Things:

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☣ Jeremy Bennett ☣
"I haven't met this person just yet."

Suspicious Things:

• Ran towards a crime scene just after a "suicide"

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☯ Risa Couri ☯
"I haven't met this person just yet."

Suspicious Things:

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☯ Lucas Walsh ☯
"I haven't met this person just yet."

Suspicious Things:

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☯ Felix Hausten ☯
"I haven't met this person just yet."

Suspicious Things:

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☣ Lyle Marlestone ☣
"Kid shacked up with the Russian chick, Lana. Well not sure if they shacked up but they lived together. He's dead so he ain't going to be doing anymore killing."

Suspicious Things:

• The dodgy file Lana was to destroy
• The dodgy legal background
• The fact he was targetted by the murderer

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☯ Riley Ridgeway ☯
"I helped her out with Lawson when she needed some help. She seems harmless. Recognise her face from the TV, know she's a rockstar. That about sums it up."

Suspicious Things:

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The Murders

• All victims are residents within Boston Heights

Other Clues

Note: Relations/thoughts are for character only. Clues are for everything within and outwith the RP.

[Lady Absinthia]

David Lawson

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David Lawson

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Character Summary

Name: David James Lawson
Aliases: Dj, Gunny, Lawson
Age: 33
Birthday: November 12th
Ethnicity: American Mutt
Birth Place: Beaufort South Carolina
Apartment Number: 3D
Gender: Male
Major/Minor: N/A
Occupation: Master Gunnery Sergeant U.S.M.C. - Special Forces - Ret./ Muscle for Lance Clemens (an arms dealer)
Languages: English, Farsi

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Appearance

Height: 6'3'
Weight: 201lbs
Build: Like a God?
Eyes: Baby Blue
Hair: Sandy Blonde
Skin Tone: Tanned
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Scars - Too numerous to count
Personal Style: Jeans, t-shirts under dress shirts, cowboy boots, belt buckles, hats - All American Country Boy when not working. Classic style when he is.

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Psychology

Loyal * Volatile * Determined * Hardass

Sexuality: Hetero-Sexual
Relationship Status: Divorced
Personality: Dj is a down to earth southern boy. Loves his momma and his country. He is loyal to the end and follows the Marine Corp mantra as if it was in his blood. He is the All American Marine and when he puts his mind to something he does not let go. This can make him closed off at times. A Marine first, everything else is second.

He can be a bit rowdy at times, work hard, party harder type. He is always up for a good time and though he can come off as gruff and slightly intimidating he has a good heart and always tries to do what is right no matter what. He doesn't want to be in a bad place if Jesus is watching. Even though he was raised southern baptist he is rather open minded to most things; even if those things can make him feel a bit uncomfortable.

Recently he has become much darker and some are starting to wonder if he lost his heart after losing his Bella to the Hawaiian. He is dabbling in drugs again, getting in with the wrong people and seeming not to care if Jesus or Lucifer is sitting on his shoulder.
Habits: Rolling his shoulders back, popping his neck, standing at parade rest
Hobbies: Plays Guitar, Writes Country Songs, Sings
Fears:

• Leaving a Man Behind
• Not Completing A Mission
• Breaking His Word

Likes:

• Country Music
• Sweet Tea
• Working on his Truck
• Horseback Riding
• Farming
• Reading Historical Texts

Dislikes:

• Zealots
• Stuff in his coffee
• People who are not driven
• Anything that upsets his Bella
• Downtime
• When people dogear a book

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Mafia hangouts
• City Knowledge
• Underground Trading
• Interrogation
• Mechanics
• Two-Face

Combat Skills:

• Close Quarter Combat
• Pistols
• Assault Rifles
• Edged Weapons
• Stamina

What Is On Your Person

• Clothing - Khakis, dress shirt, sport coat, dress shoes, belt, under shirt, belt buckle, Stetson
• Wallet - Ids, credit cards, cash, pictures, four leaf clover, insurance cards
• Keys to his shit
• Cell phone
• Colt 45
• Trench Knife
• Dog Tags
• Extra Ammo
• Watch
• Wedding Ring - crushed

Apartment:

• Computer
• AK 47
• Spare Colt
• Ammo
• Lap Top
• Various War Novels
• Free Weights
• Treadmill
• Stereo System
• Guitar
• 1985 Ford Pickup

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History

What Brings You To The City: Dj has come to Justice to start over with a new life. He wanted to get away from the home and the business he helped his wife build before he vanished. She bought him out and now he is figuring he has enough to go on for a little bit.

Life Before You Moved In: Dj grew up in South Carolina, the youngest son to a farmer and housewife. Life was tight money wise and when he was young he lacked drive. Being the youngest he got away with a lot more than his siblings did and ended up getting into a lot of trouble. He was late to graduate high school and arrested several times for minor drug possession (Pot) and bar fights. It wasn't until he was 19 that he met the local Marine Recruiter who set him on a path for a better life. He buckled down with the ever seeing eye of the Marines hovering over his shoulder and finally graduated high school when he was 20 years old.

The day after graduation he was off to Parris Island and a new life. The Marines seemed to be exactly what Dj needed to thrive and find direction; completely turning his life around. By the time he was 22 he had served multiple tours in the Middle East and jumped ranks quickly. Profession wise things were going great but the more men under his command or that stood by his side that he lost the more closed off he became. Refusing to date, even though his mom kept pestering him to find a good girl to settle down with and have a family.

While over seas he became friends with a man named Marc that was about to go on leave. Marc seeing how stressed out Dj was suggested that he come with him to visit an old friend back in the states. Seeing as he just wanted to get away from the conflict over seas he took Marc up on the offer and was introduced to the woman that would become his wife - Adelaide Grimmaldi. The two clicked and ended up getting married a year later. But War is hell and after an IED explosion while on another tour his wife was informed that he died. Thing was that he had been taken hostage. Years passed before he was actually rescued during an OP.

When he returned to his wife, after being gone 5 years, they were never able to patch things up. She had moved on with her life and seeing a dead man walking nearly caused her to break. They parted ways as best as they could and he holds no animosity towards her really but it still hurt since thoughts of her was what kept him going during his time as a prisoner. After the divorce he decided it was time to retire and start a new life.

Life Since You Moved In: Dj moved in and started hitting the bottle and anything else that got in his way. A bar brawl got the attention of some local no so friendlies and before he knew it he was using the skills he used to use to defend the country against it. It's a pay check, fuck loyalty.

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Extras

Character Quote: Semper Fi This
Theme Song: Clint Black - Better Man
Dirty Little Secret: After a time was actually relieved that the marriage was over but still harbors a bit of resentment for how it ended and the man his ex-wife is with currently
Anything Else: Back From The Dead

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Clues From David Lawson

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The Notebook

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David Lawson

"I got your meat right here baby. ~coughs~ I mean nice to meat you."

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║ ☯ Nothing Yet ║ ✿ Seems Unlikely ║ ❅ Snowballs Chance In Hell ║ ♡ Never In A Million Years ║
║ ❦ Cleared ║ ☣ Suspect ║ ☢ Probable ║ ☠ Guilty ║

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JD Mason
"Exhibitionists tend to have daddy issues."

Suspicious Things:

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Cameron White
"My bro in arms"

Suspicious Things:

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Danica Graves
"Poor girl...."

Suspicious Things:

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Alicia Gonzalez
"She's Cookies friend right?"

Suspicious Things:

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Jezebel Wintergerald
"Seen her around."

Suspicious Things:

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Svetlana Volkov
"Wonder where she is."

Suspicious Things:

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Lorna Dunn
"Yummy yummy, girl likes my meat, I mean ribs! Fuck!"

Suspicious Things:

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David Lawson
"Just a country boy in an urban world."

Suspicious Things:

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Lyndsay White
"Every time I call her Mrs. White I think of the movie Clue."

Suspicious Things:

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Mali Anson
"Woman can probably out bench press me."

Suspicious Things:

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Cecily Ashworth
"Sweetie just trying to do her job."

Suspicious Things:

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Caesar Gonzalez
"I ain't pissing off that Mexican."

Suspicious Things:

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Joseph Cooper
"Haven't really spoken to him."

Suspicious Things:

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Lyle Marlestone
"Well that was unexpected."

Suspicious Things:

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Riley Ridgeway
"Poor girl needs a full time bouncer."

Suspicious Things:

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Jeremy Bennet
"Who?"

Suspicious Things:

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Risa Couri
"Again, who?"

Suspicious Things:

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Lucas Walsh
"Three times I say - Who? Starting to sound like a damn owl."

Suspicious Things:

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Felix Hausen
"Forth fucking WHO!"

Suspicious Things:

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The Murder

Other Clues

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Chapter 2: Retribution

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The Notebook

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David Lawson

"There is a reason for everything I do"

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║ ☯ Nothing Yet - Neutral ║ ✿ Seems Unlikely - Friend ║ ❅ Snowballs Chance In Hell - BFF ║ ♡ Never In A Million Years - Infatuation ║
║ ❦ Cleared - Considered Family ║ ☣ Suspect - Tense ║ ☢ Probable - Dislikes ║ ☠ Guilty - Enemy ║

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☯ Alicia Gonzalez ☯
"She's friends with Cookie and Daughter of Caesar - Not even trying to get close. I ain't stupid!"

She knows how to do her job I will give her that but I am not going to look at her for more than half a second. I don't want to blow up like that damn door did. Old Mexicans in Smiley Face boxers are my new nightmare.

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✿ Svetlana Volkov ✿
"She's a doll, a little Russian doll"

Don't know what people have against her if they do. She is a sweet heart.

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♡ Lorna Dunn ♡
"Yeah, I got your meat right here. Want some ribs?"

Okay, seriously. She is hot, has a mouth on her, and is a Marine. Don't be spitting none of that discharge shit at me. Once a Marine, always a Marine! Semper Fi!

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♡ David Lawson ♡
"Yeah, I'm cute."

What? I know I am cute, come on; look at my smile and my hair and my eyes and my... Okay you get the point. Yeah, I work for Clemins. Man has to make a living doesn't he? Oh shut it, I'm a Marine.

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☯ Mali Anson ☯
"I really gotta ask her what program she is using."

Haven't spoken to her but damn that woman is cut! I am actually a little jealous.

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☯ Cecily Ashworth ☯
"Seems okay"

Saw her the night of that girls death, she got to work quickly. Seems alright in my book

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☯ Caesar Gonzalez ☯
"Yeah, I love your... what was that thing called again?"

Scary, even to me and I have seen some stuff that would make a rooster stop crowing...

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☯ Riley Ridgeway ☯
"She's a singer? Really?"

Haven't really spoken to her but I hear she is some famous singer, guess she doesn't sing country.

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☯ Jeremy Bennet ☯
"I wonder if Indiana Jones would approve."

Man was fast getting up there, wonder why. I mean I know why Gregory went up there but him? Something is not right. But none of my never mind.

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☯ Risa Couri ☯
"Poor thing"

I heard about what happened. Poor girl, no woman should have to to go through something like that. Just isn't right.

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☯ Lucas Walsh ☯
"Might want to watch your girl."

Hey I don't mean nothin' by that. I am just saying, aren't you rooming with that Indiana Jones guy? I wouldn't want my girl walking around an apartment alone with him.

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☯ Felix Hausen ☯
"Yeah, he just moved in."

Bought his book, it is making a great coaster right now. >.>

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Danica Graves Murder Clues

Chistopher Wallace Murder Clues

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Other Clues Or Points Of Interest

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[DizzyIsabella]

Lyndsay White

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Lyndsay White

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Character Summary

Name:
Lyndsay Elizabeth White

Aliases:
Lyndsay Elizabeth Rydell, Linds

Age:
31

Birthday:
25th December

Ethnicity:
Caucasian (American)

Birth Place:
Lewisville, Texas

Apartment Number:
2A - The Rose Building

Gender:
Female

Major/Minor:
Major - Dance Minor - Photography

Occupation:
Yoga/Dance instructor

Languages:
English
Trying to learn French in her spare time

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Appearance

Height:
5"8

Weight:
115lbs

Build:
Curvy, Athletic

Eyes:
Light Blue

Hair:
Blonde

Skin Tone:
Fair Skin

Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:
Ears peirces, no tattoos, numerous scars from being too clumsy

Personal Style:
Lyndsay can usually be found on one of two types of clothing, cute athletic/work out gear or jeans and one of her husband's shirts. When she dresses up, she really makes an effort, and when she visits her hometown she always makes an effort to wear some sort of "Southern Belle" attire.

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Psychology

Optimistic * Stubborn * Affectionate * Short Tempered

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

Relationship Status:
Married to Cameron White

Personality:
Lyndsay white is a true 'Southern Belle', raised to be polite, sweet and appealing, her personality matches; usually. She can be a hot-hear, short tempered and grumpy, but can usually calm herself down quite quickly, especially with the help of Cam. She's naturally caring, kind and giving, only wanting to please and help people. She can be very competitive and feisty, very stubborn with her opinions and set in her ways.

Rudeness really ticks her off, never able to hold her tongue when it comes to a disrespectful person. She's a bit of a goofball, with an infectious laugh and a contagious smile. She has a dark sense of humour, and is often quite sarcastic.

Habits:
Chewing the inside of her bottom lip, playing with her hair when she's nervous, stealing her husband's clothes.

Hobbies:
Running, Photography, Painting, Horseriding.

Fears:
Leaving it too late to start a family
The breakdown of her marriage
Paralysis

Likes:
Reading old novels
Cam's cooking
Skinny Dipping
Date night
Action movies
Deep conversations
Dessert
Taking photographs of nature

Dislikes:
Loud eaters
Rude people
Spitting
Bitchy women
Gory movies
Rap music

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Negotiating
• Literature Knowledge
• Charm

Combat Skills:

• Hand to hand combat - Self defense classes
• Stamina

What Is On Your Person:

• Wedding Ring
• Iphone
• Unused Pepper Spray
• Painkillers
• Wallet
• Ancient Ipod
• Headphones
• Socks

Apartment:

• Bookshelves full of well-read novels
• King Sized Bed
• Microwave
• Oven
• Coffee Machine
• Macbook
• TV
• Cameras
• Pictures of family and friends
• Wardrobe
• Big shoe collection
• Baby blue VW Beetle Convertible - A 30th Birthday Gift

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History

What Brings You To The City:

When Cam, her husband, arrived back from war, they both agreed they wanted a fresh start. With nothing really keeping them in New Mexico, the two put their fingers on a map of the states, and picked sunny California. It was perfect, they loved people-watching in the new state, and enjoyed the different culture and history. Lyndsay was hoping that the new start would help Cameron to heal a little more from the horrors of war, and would finally begin to feel ready to start their own little family.

Life Before You Moved In:

Lyndsay was born in Lewisville, Texas. Her mother died to complications shortly after childbirth, and left Lyndsay, an only child, to be taken care of by her newly widowed father. He coped well for the first decade of her life, but once his daughter began looking more and more like his dead wife, he began to go downhill. With his spiralling depression, he was deemed unfit of caring for his young daughter, and at the age of thirteen, Lyndsay was sent to live with her maternal grandmother in New Mexico, the only other living relative she had.

She thrived there. Had good friends, good grades, and eventually an amazing boyfriend. At the age of seventten, she received word that her father had finally hit his breaking point, and driven himself and his car off of a bridge, dying upon the heavy impact of the water.She was devastated, at first, but with the support of her friends and Cameron, she got through it.

She desperately tried to talk Cameron out of joining the Army, but once his mind was set, she knew she just had to support him. She waited patiently, but when devastation shook him, when his family died in a freak accident, and she had to be the one to tell him, it almost broke her. She was secretly relieved when he was discharged, selfishly wanting him home and safe with her, where she could try to help him heal.

The two married in the perfect, small wedding, and began building their lives together. Shortly before they decided to move to Justice, her grandmother finally succumbed to long term illness, and died peacefully in her sleep. Leaving Lyndsay with no family left in New Mexico, the move was the perfect, fresh start.

Life Since You Moved In:

Lydsay is loving her new life in California, the people are different from back home, and the weather is beautiful. She's just about got her and Cam's apartment the way she likes it, and is enjoying teaching the odd class at a local dance centre. She's a little unsettled living in the new apartment, due to it's history, but she knows Cam thought it was cool, so she agreed.The neighbours always seem to have something on the tip of their tongue they won't say, but as she doesn't bother about other's opinions, she doesn't pay much attention to it. She's still hoping to start a family sometime soon, but isn't sure if Cam is quite ready, even with their new start.

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Extras

Character Quote: "Do Not Go Gentle"
Theme Song: She Is - Lady Antebellum
Dirty Little Secret: It's like a drug, that she can't give up.
Anything Else: http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/1264651

Disclaimer

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[Dragoknighte]

Hider

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Mali Anson

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Character Summary

Name: Mali Anson
Aliases: Mal, Gorilla-Woman, She-Hulk
Age: 24
Birthday: February 14
Ethnicity: Tai-Kadai/Caucasian Mix
Birth Place: Wrentham, Massachusetts
Apartment Number: 2B - Rose Building
Gender: Female
Major/Minor: Music/History Double Major
Occupation: Bodybuilder
Languages: English

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Appearance

Height: 5’ 10”
Weight: 186 lb
Build: Muscular bulk
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Straight, Brown-Black, kept short, chin length at the longest
Skin Tone: Slightly tanned
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: N/A, gotta keep the body pristine
Personal Style: Mali generally wears light or revealing clothes, not to show off her body (well, that might be part of it) or because she prefers it, but because other clothes don’t fucking fit. Try to put on a sweater that isn’t custom tailored and it blows up when she stretches her arm out. It’s a giant pain in the ass. It’s easier to just not wear sleeves in the Spring and Summer and just wear a Men’s coat when it gets cold.

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Psychology

Natural Leader * Insecure * Level Headed * Stubborn * Inquisitive * Cautious

Sexuality: Lesbian
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Mali is generally someone who is tired of your shit. She’s still young, but she’s had to put up with so much of people’s shit that if she can absolutely avoid it, she will. That said, she can also be quite good at helping people she likes or are close to, either in a direct manner or just making them feel better about themselves. In the past she was a very angry, uncontrolled person who would snap at minor slights, but has since matured and gained control of herself, although occasionally she does slip and will have flashes of that old anger.

When she has a specific goal in mind, whether long term or short, she will always have her eye on the ball. Even if it seems like she’s distracted or dealing with something unrelated, it’ll be present in the back of her head. Mali does well when put into positions of leadership, generally able to come up with courses of action that work well for her team, does her best to reduce the amount of petty infighting and will appear outwardly confident about her and her teammates’ abilities, but that belies deep inward second guessing of herself and what she can actually accomplish.
Habits: Sighing Heavily; Cracking her knuckles before doing something difficult, even if it doesn’t require her hands
Hobbies: Singing
Fears:

• Zombies
• Being a failure
• Becoming fat

Likes:

• People getting along
• Beer, even though she can’t have any
• Most varieties of music
• History, especially Medieval history
• Magic
• Bad movies starring Nicholas Cage

Dislikes:

• Organized Religion
• Being told what to do
• Self Righteous People
• People who don’t think before they speak
• Intellectual cowards
• Cauliflower

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Saxophone Proficiency
• Medieval Europe History
• Breaking and Entering
• Driving (cars)
• Knowledge (90s Hip Hop)
• Underground Connections
• Perception
• Research

Combat Skills:

• Athletics
• Stamina
• Weight Lifting
• Street Fighting

What Is On Your Person:

• Clothing - Sneakers, ankle high white socks, basketball shorts or jeans, tank top or a Men’s short sleeve t-shirt, Men’s Flight Jacket (If it’s cold)
• Wallet - $32 cash (1 $10, 3 $5, 7 $1), Debit Card, Credit Card, Massachusetts Driver’s License, Insurance cards, old Club cards that were never cleaned out, pictures
• Wentworth's business card
• Apartment Keys
• Pocket Knife
• Cell Phone
• Pocket Sand

Apartment:

• Laptop
• Small collection of assorted scholarly books on history
• A small set of weights in case the gym is closed
• 3 rolls of Duct Tape. The stuff is handy.
• Blender
• A collection of various kitchen knives
• Mali generally sticks to public transportation or walking, but has a bicycle in case she needs something faster.

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History

What Brings You To The City: Mali originally came to Boston for college. She went to the University of Massachusetts Boston because she didn’t want to go to Amherst but still wanted to go to a University in-state. In-state because it was a hell of a lot cheaper than going out of state and she would still be able to get away from home. Over time she came to really like Boston and found a good deal on an apartment.

Life Before You Moved In: All of Mali’s grandparents are from Thailand, even though they aren’t all ethnically Thai (that would be Tai-Kadai). They generally moved to the West Coast of the US sometime before the end of World War II to before the Cold War could really get started. Her parents ended up meeting in the Air Force, which at the same time was convenient and a major hassle. When they left the military, they got married and moved to Wrentham. Mali was an only child for quite a bit of time, but got a younger sister named Kanda when she was 13.

As a child, Mali was really sweet, perhaps a bit too sweet. She would do almost anything anyone asked of her, and it led to getting stepped on a lot by her peers. It wouldn’t be uncommon for her to come home looking fine, but then retreat to her room and bawl her eyes out, coming out for dinner with hastily cleaned, puffy red eyes. When asked about it, she would say it’s nothing and keep eating.

By time she had gotten in high school things changed. While most teenagers had a rebellious phase of some kind, Mali developed a criminal streak, stealing, breaking into houses, vandalism and even a few burglaries. At home she was irritable and in public she would fly off the handle for even minor slights. What actually ended up stopping her from going even further down the criminal road was therapy surprisingly enough. She had built up a lot of repressed emotions built up over her childhood and violence had become her way of expressing that old anger. A couple of years in therapy enabled her to better handle her emotions and focus on more important things.

Mali was naturally gifted in academics, so it wasn’t too difficult for her to salvage her high school academic career in time to apply to Universities. Around this time, Mali decided it was finally time to tell her parents about her sexuality and after weeks of fretting and planning, she made the big revelation over dinner the day before she moved out to University. Turns out they had known for awhile now. She’d done a bad job of hiding it in the first place. So with a fresh slate and a clearish conscience, she left the suburbs to go into the unknown of University.

Life Since You Moved In: Double Majoring is hard. Like, really hard. So is living alone. Like holy shit there’s a lot you gotta figure out yourself. And doing both at the same time doesn’t help. So much writing. Sooooo much writing. But Mali did it, on time too. It’s something she’s really proud of even though her degrees haven’t actually helped her much with finding a job, but that’s alright, because she found something else she loved while in college.

After gaining her Freshman 15, Mali became aware that she would have to take better care of herself. At first she tried running and sports, and while they were alright, she quickly bored of them. It just happened while she was looking through fitness videos on Youtube that she came across female bodybuilding. The women were so strong and confident. Mali instantly knew she wanted to be like that. It was obviously a contentious idea, but she had her mind set on it, so dammit she was going to make it happen. Getting into bodybuilding was a lot harder than she initially thought. Women don’t really become big naturally; you had to work at it quite a bit, not just in the gym, but also in the kitchen, eating a lot of specifically designed diets that ended up turning into bland shake things that you had to become accustomed to not tasting. And even then, female bodybuilding is not a very high paying job, but she’s managed to eek out a living so far.

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Extras

Character Quote: Frankly my dear, I don't give a damn.
Theme Song: Mick Gordon feat. Omega Sparx - I’m Back (to Rise)
Dirty Little Secret: Actually a Bottom
Anything Else: roleplayerguild.com/posts/3634473

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Hider

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The Notebook

Mali Anson

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"Ummm..."

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⟢ 🎆Respects ⟡ 🌓Neutral ⟡ 👋Acquaintance ⟡ 🙇It's Complicated ⟣
⟢ 💛Friend ⟡ 💙Good Friends ⟡ 💜Best Friends ⟡ ❣️Ex-Friends ⟡ 😈Frienemy ⟣
⟢ 💘Infatuation ⟡ 💓Loves ⟡ 💗Couple ⟡ 💕Basically Family ⟡ 💞Family ⟡ 💔Ex-Lovers ⟣
⟢ ♨️Tense ⟡ 💀Dislikes ⟡ 😡Hates ⟡ 👿Enemy ⟡ 👹Absolutely Loathes ⟣

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🙇Mali Anson🙇
"I have no idea what I'm doing."

Funny how life works out. You're minding your own business and you decide to help someone out, and that drags you into a bunch of bullshit you never asked for. Mali can't help but second guess if she's doing the right thing at any given time, but that's more or less been a constant for most of her life.

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🌓Cecily Ashworth🌓
"I haven't actually met her, but she seems to be innocent enough from what I read about her."

Mali did some research on all the remaining members of Boston Heights. Among them, Cecily was the most normal of all of them. Other than her position and upbringing, the only thing that came up was that the girl was way too into comic books.

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🎆Caesar Gonzalez🎆
"A dangerous man, but probably an ally."

Of all the people that lived in Boston Heights, Caesar's results were the most surprising. The fact that she'd been living over a Mexican Punisher for the past few weeks was quite a shock. However, Alicia's death couldn't have been easy on him. Hopefully that therapist will be able to help him out.

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🌓Riley Ridgeway🌓
"I probably should check out her stuff some time."

For a rock star, there was a surprising amount of information on her that wasn't easily uncoverable. There were the basics that a wiki page would give you instantly, but the fact that her hometown was host to more than one killer and that she offed one of them herself were definitely tidbits that you wouldn't imagine looking at her. Which reminded her, she was heading over to Grimm now. Knowing all this beforehand certainly will come in handy.

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Jonathan Keystone
"???"

Doesn't know him.

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Priya Khurana
"???"

Doesn't know her.

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Clues

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Points Of Interest

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[Morose]

Cecily Ashworth

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Cecily Ashworth

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Character Summary

Name: Cecily Eleanor Ashworth
Aliases: Rogue, Celery, Cecil, C, Ashworth
Age: 23
Birthday: October 19th,
Ethnicity: Caucasian (American)
Birth Place: Seattle, Washington
Residence: Classic Building, Unit 3C, Justice, California
Gender: Female
Major/Minor: Chemistry/Biology
Occupation: Forensic Technician specializing in toxicology,
Languages: English (first language), French (learning/proficient but not yet fluent)

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Appearance

Height:5’6”
Weight:142 pounds
Build:Curvy
Eyes:A grey-green that almost seem to switch colors in different lighting
Hair:Warm, caramel almost blonde-brown
Skin Tone:Pale, yet not extremely
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:She has a tattoo of a dopamine molecule on her wrist
Personal Style: Given that she works in the lab, she usually has her hair pulled back and some sort of short sleeved shirt on, never anything with strings such as necklaces. She wears nice blouses, jeans, and comfortable black combat-style boots.

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Psychology

Intelligent * Critical * Determined * Pessimistic * Compassionate * Socially Awkward

Sexuality: Asexual
Relationship Status:Single
Personality: Minimal 2 paragraphs that tells us how the characters mind works

On a surface level, Cecily appears to be incredibly smart, but also a bit of a downer. She gets extremely excited when talking about minor things in Chemistry and other sciences, as well as when talking about who is going to be playing Spiderman for what seems like its fifteenth reboot. Below this level, however, Cecily’s social awkwardness is revealed, as while she is critical, her sharpness is ultimately a product of her caring and striving after a singular purpose. She is fixated with the idea of figuring out what is true, rather than what is right or wrong. She doesn’t care about morality—she cares about finding the actual series of events and ensuring that they are brought to life.

Her fixation with comic books and other heroes are due to her need to believe in something good in the world. Working in a crime lab takes an enormous toll on her mind, as she constantly is reminded of the worst of humanity. She uses movies and novels and comics as an escape from reality, in order to finally believe that there can be something good out there.

Beyond this, she is an incredibly loyal and determined person. She follows her moral compass and acts accordingly, operating within the framework of mind that appeals to her sense of logic. If she trusts someone and cares about them, she’ll do anything for them.
Habits: Tapping her foot, tugging at her hair
Hobbies: Writing fanfiction, cosplaying, reading
Fears:

• Being buried alive
• Being sexually assaulted
• Any sort of improvising—having to come up with something on the spot due to not knowing the answer

Likes:

• MythBusters reruns
• Hedgehogs
• Silent films
• Marvel Comic Books (Jessica Jones especially)
• Documentaries on paranormal activity and other topics she deems absurd
• Waiting for Godot

Dislikes:

• Naturopathic people and those of similar anti-science mindsets
• Running/any form of exercise
• Seafood
• Driving
• Shopping
• Speaking on the phone

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Knowledge of Chemistry
• Knowledge of Biology
• Knowledge of Toxicology
• Driving (car)
• Marvel Universe Knowledge
• Deduction
• Juno Hideouts
• Explosives

Combat Skills:

• Pistol
• Basic self defense moves of Tae Kwon Do (wrist escapes and such)
• Cool Headedness
• Constitution

What Is On Your Person:

• Cell Phone (iPhone 5c with a Hufflepuff case)
• Pepper Spray canister
• Clothing – Black denim jacket, light blue blouse, dark washed jeans, black combat boots, black hair tie, black ankle socks
• Star Wars keychain
• ID Badge for the Crime Lab
• Wallet—Debit card, Starbucks gift card, Drivers License, $25 cash, Insurance card, Emergency Contact information card, Bus tickets
• Keys for Apartment
• Old gum wrappers
• Small black purse

Apartment:

• Mac laptop
• Jessica Jones comic books
• Complete Harry Potter series
• Old Chemistry and Biology textbooks
• Small, 9 millimeter pistol
• Ammunition for said pistol
• Lord of the Rings merchandise
• Spare lab coats
• Old, damaged stuffed cat from childhood (named Dog)
• Beaten up, used chevy-Impala for transportation. She got it cheap. It hardly works.
• Black Butler cosplay

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History

What Brings You To The City:
Essentially, Cecily came to Justice for work. As mentioned in the next section, her parents instilled in her a complex that relied upon the need to find truth in order to deliver justice in the world. The name seemed to be oddly fitting, and being in California, Cecily had fantasies of driving to Hollywood and seeing her favorite actors. The job offered to her in Justice appeared to be perfect for her, and since she moved there, she’s found that the unique vibe of the city appeals to her greatly. However, she does dream of potentially moving on to LA and working the LA beat instead.

Life Before You Moved In:
Cecily was born in Seattle, Washington to two high powered lawyers. They were in town for a case, and she spent her entire life following them around the country, watching as they attempted to bring people to justice (or rather, to make a profit!) In order to justify their shady tactics and deals to their daughter, they told Cecily that the most important thing was the preserve the truth and ensure it was revealed. This principle quickly engrained itself into her skull, pushing her towards becoming a forensic technician.

Due to her heavy amount of traveling, she constantly went from culture to culture, and noticed that science and math were the only things that changed the same. It didn’t matter if she was in Washington or Florida – an atom was an atom and two equaled two. The consistency of it gave her stability in her almost nomadic lifestyle, and because of her parents’ prestige and friends, she was accepted at Carnegie Mellon to study Chemistry. She quickly added a minor in Biology as the credits worked out and it would easily allow her to use her skills towards finding out the truth in crimes. Upon graduation, she missed the West Coast dearly, and was quite wistful for some sunshine. The town of Justice, California—with its quite iconic name—appeared to be perfect. Local law enforcement needed a new forensic technician, and with her credentials, she easily won the position.

Beyond her career, at Carnegie Mellon, she graduated with honors but also served as the president of the Fandom Club. This club would meet up about once a month in order to discuss various comic books and movies and novels. She gained some minor leadership skills from this, but mostly, it just helped her get discounted passes to Comic Con. She met a few good friends there, but they’ve largely gone out of contact with her since she moved to California.

Life Since You Moved In:
Working as a forensic technician requires her to constantly be on call, and for a while after moving, the work got to her. She ended up seeing a psychiatrist due to the depressing nature of the work, but after about two years in therapy, she’s able to stand on her own. She tries to get herself to work out every now and then, but most of the time, she’d rather use her free time reading comic books or catching up on television reruns.

While she does have a few friends, most of them are from work. Bonnie is the name of her best friend, and the two of them tend to spend a lot of time together – Bonnie works part time as a forensic artist, essentially trying to sketch faces of victims. Her parents are indifferent to her work, as while it does go along with the values they instilled in her as a child, forensic technicians ended up making it harder for them to get their clients off with short sentences, causing them to not have the fondest opinion of them. They get together on major holidays, but beyond that, Cecily hardly sees them.

Through her work, Cecily received training on how to operate a pistol and some basic self defense classes. Even though she is just a lab technician, she was able to receive the training at a discounted rate, and being a woman in a city, she gladly signed up for it.

All in all, her job has caused her to become a bit disillusioned with the world. She does love to read about heroes, but she has begun to believe that they only exist in comic books, after seeing all of the crime and death. It’s partially why she clings to novels and movies so much—to get some sort of optimism in her life.

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Extras

Character Quote: There are no heroes.
Theme Song: Crystallize by Lindsey Sterling
Dirty Little Secret:She analyzed evidence and got results that allowed a criminal to walk free. Said criminal raped and killed a little girl, and she blames herself for him being free.
Anything Else: http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3626427

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Relations/Clue Sheet - Chapter 4

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The Notebook

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Cecily Ashworth

"Don't. You just did the wrong thing for the right reason."

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⟢ 🎆Respects ⟡ 🌓Neutral ⟡ 👋Acquaintance ⟡ 🙇It's Complicated ⟣
⟢ 💛Friend ⟡ 💙Good Friends ⟡ 💜Best Friends ⟡ ❣️Ex-Friends ⟡ 😈Frienemy ⟣
⟢ 💘Infatuation ⟡ 💓Loves ⟡ 💗Couple ⟡ 💕Basically Family ⟡ 💞Family ⟡ 💔Ex-Lovers ⟣
⟢ ♨️Tense ⟡ 💀Dislikes ⟡ 😡Hates ⟡ 👿Enemy ⟡ 👹Absolutely Loathes ⟣

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🌓 Mali Anson 🌓
"Who?"

Cecily hasn't met Mali yet.

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🙇 Cecily Ashworth 🙇
"Am I why Natasha died?"

Cecily's self confidence has taken a blow recently. She had needed therapy when she first started off as a forensic tech and she assumed she had worked through those issues. Yet with Natasha dying on the Texas-Mexico border, Cecily blames herself. If she hadn't gone to Natasha for help with her bullet wound, then Natasha wouldn't have been where she was - she might have gotten medical help soon enough and pulled through...At the very least, she could have seen her fiancé one last time.

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💛/♨️ Caesar Gonzalez ♨️/💛
"Can I trust him?"

At first, Caesar terrified Cecily, but she felt he was trying to do the right thing. Now she doesn't know what to think. She left his home in Mexico early due to his invasion of Natasha's privacy, and with all of the death and destruction...she doesn't know if she can trust him anymore. Aside from Roy, she doesn't know if she can trust anyone.

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💜/🙇 Riley Ridgeway 🙇/💜
"That kiss feels like a century ago..."

Cecily loves her roommate - but she doesn't know if she loves her romantically or just as a friend. Is it platonic or something more? She knows that she's asexual and doesn't have any interest in sex...but cuddling? She doesn't know. If she's Rogue, then Riley is Gambit - and they're Marvel Comics's most ill fated mutant couple.

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💛/♨️ Jonathan Keystone 💛/♨️
"Please don't turn out to be evil."

Cecily enjoyed the night she spent with Keystone watching iZombie. It was the most normal evening that she's felt she has had in a lifetime. But given the situation she's found herself in and the fact that he's British (villains are always British), Cecily doesn't know if she really can trust him.

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🌓 Priya Khurana 🌓
"Who?"

Cecily hasn't met Priya yet.

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Clues

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Points Of Interest

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Video Use Images

[Sigil]

Caesar Gonzalez

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Caesar Gonzalez

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Character Summary

Name: Caesar Hannibal Gonzalez
Aliases: El Jefe, Papi, Sir
Age: 65
Birthday: May 16
Ethnicity: Mexicano
Birth Place: Monterrey, Chihuahua, Mexico
Residence: Boston Heights (The Regal Building), Sublevel (1D) - Justice, California
Gender: Male. Quite.
Major/Minor: None/None
Occupation: Owner/Operator: Machete Security Solutions, Former Federale Commandant, retired
Languages: English, Spanish (both fluent)

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Appearance

Height: 5'6"
Weight: 165
Build: Intimidating, Venerable
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Black, long
Skin Tone: Worn Leather
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Yes.
Personal Style: Flat toe engineer boots, cargo pants, wide leather belt with silver buckle knife, Smiley boxers, Leather biker vest, Black long coat, Studded leather bracers, Large black bandanna. The bandanna doubles as an ascot for formal occasions.

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Psychology

Driven * Volatile * Protective * Intimidating * Ethical * Brutal

Sexuality: Hypermasculine
Relationship Status: Divorced
Personality: Caesar is a frightening man, the likes of which should only be allowed around polite folk in dire emergencies. If he's anywhere in public, the shit has officially hit the fan and it's best to duck and cover before you get any on you. Or through you. Or ripped out of you. Did I mention that he's a very frightening man?

He does have a soft side, or more accurately, a less hard side - he is loyal, protective, and actually a good, decent man. His "Boondock Santos" mentality drives him to "destroy that which is evil, so that which is good may flourish". Another bit; he has a daughter. Caesar simultaneously is overprotective and fully confident in her ability to kick much ass and take many names.

El Jefe is obsessively driven to complete any task of worth to which he sets himself, particularly if it involves tequila or gratuitous violence. He is the confident alpha-male who strolls through life, scarred and tattooed, accumulating horrifying stories of bloodshed and turmoil while carving more and more notches into his proverbial bedpost. This may explain why he is attracted to twisted women.

Caesar Gonzalez, if I have not mentioned previously, is a very frightening man.

Habits: Growling, Staring
Hobbies: Honing his collection of sharp things, and Fùtbol.
Fears:

• Losing his daughter
• Being weak
• Running out of alcohol

Likes:

• Fùtbol
• Sharp Things
• Booze
• Fighting
• Motorcycles
• Bird Watching

Dislikes:

• Lazy Folk
• Bigots
• Drug Dealers
• People Fucking With His Hair
• Men Flirting With His Daughter
• Down Time

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Stealth
• Security Tech
• Motorcycle
• Helicopter
• Seek The Guilty (Investigation/Surveillance)
• Tracking, General
• Juno Hideouts

Combat Skills:

• Edged Weapons
• Thrown Weapons
• Pistols
• Shotguns
• Advanced Fisticuffs

What Is On Your Person:

• Flat toe engineer boots, cargo pants, wide leather belt with silver buckle knife, Smiley boxers, Leather biker vest, Black long coat, Studded leather bracers, Large black bandanna. The bandanna doubles as an ascot for formal occasions.
• Knife
• Knife
• H&K USP .45 (12 round capacity)
• Extra Clip .45
• Large Gentleman's Flask, filled with fine tequila, inside vest pocket over his heart
• Satellite Phone (encrypted, lots of spiffy apps)
• Wallet (on chain, containing containing $1000 cash, 3 credit cards (platinum), Corporate Debit Card (for business expenses, 50K limit, Credentials (Corpsec, Federale (Ret), Weapon Permits))
• Keys
• Zippo

Apartment:

• Machete (x6)
• Knife Collection
• Remington Sawed Off 12 gauge (pistol grip, swivel hip holster)
• Bandoleer of 50 shells
• Alternate IDs and credentials, passports, etc.
• Ballistic Vest
• H&K USP .45 (4 extra clips)
• Stash of really, really, really good alcohol
• Tres Chic Wardrobe, various
• Laptop, TOTL
• Harley-Davidson Scorpion Reverse Trike, Custom, Helmet

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History

What Brings You To The City:
Caesar’s company, Machete Security Solutions, is in the process of expanding farther into California markets. A bit more grassroots than his usual national or international business practices, but the fact remains that he cannot maintain optimal information networking, nor provide adequate cover for operations (legitimate or illegitimate) without multiple contracts and holdings in multiple locations worldwide. The stable income for the company is a welcome addition, as well.

His daughter, Alicia, made initial contact, owing to her (optionally) less abrasive social skills. She has done excellent work, setting up shop for the past year as he remained in their last holding in Seattle. Caesar followed six months after, procured temporary housing, and is considering the move the proper venue for a well earned, long term sabbatical. And make life interesting for his daughter.

Hoping to keep a relatively low profile, he did not arrive in force, appearing to most as a more mature version of himself from decades past.

Life Before You Moved In:
Much of Caesar's history has been redacted, owing to the classified nature of his work. What is known about him, in fact and unconfirmed rumor, can be summed up thusly:

Ceasar Hannibal Gonzalez began his career as an officer of the Policia Judicial Federal. He racked up a hell of a reputation, ascending the ranks quickly because of his brutal but effective methodology in dealing with people deemed untouchable or above the law. Eventually, he became a Commandant, training many under him to work as an intimidating, result producing unit.

This continued for quite some time, until he was approached by a cartel. Caesar refused to be bribed off like so many other Federale Agents and Commanders. Instead, he went to war. (Insert blood, blood, more blood, carnage, betrayal, drugs, money, yet more blood, betrayal, lots of explosions, and multiple limb removal, etc.)

Disgusted by the whole situation, Caesar retired from the Mexican Federal Police. In his opinion, it was too corrupted by the drug cartels to be useful to its people anymore, a hypocritical organization feeding upon itself. Instead, he emigrated to the United States to work with the DEA (and occasionally FBI/CIA), taking on jobs they deemed too dangerous to send in one of their own, or to have plausible deniability of their involvement. These people, though assholes in their own right, seemed to actually be interested in doing harm to the cartels. And it sated his desire for violence. He remained a part-time government asset, based out of San Antonio, Texas.

In this time, he married a Senorita Maria Santiago. They had a baby girl, Alicia. Very shortly thereafter, he liquidated his holdings and founded Machete Security Solutions, a private security firm made up of former military, law enforcement, retired Federal agents, and the like. He even trained a cadre of his own men from scratch, including his little Alicia, to act as his go-to people. They took contracts in many global hotspots, took jobs with corporate security, bodyguarding, and the like, including some unofficial and grey market contracts with various government agencies.

Caesar spread his badassery worldfuckingwide.

He moved his family and his business away from the desert and into the foothills of Appalachia; Chattanooga, TN. The proper infrastructure was in place, land was relatively cheap, not too close and not too far away from first-strike targets if the shit really hit the fan. He put his girl into college, despite much bitching from her end. Business ran well, clandestine and above board. He even sought professional help for his mindnumbing anger issues; his therapist recommended taking up bird watching as a means to channel his more aggressive energies into something more relaxing. Shortly after, the good doctor took his own life. The official coroner's report listed cause of death as: "Lobotomy via Garden Weasel, Self Inflicted". There was some professional disagreement concerning the findings.

Caesar kept the books, and actually got around to watching birds.

Life Since You Moved In:
Since moving in, Caesar has admittedly looked into the professional assets in play in Justice, CA. This is mostly as a hobby than a true pursuance. He trusts his daughter’s experience and judgment, no matter what he may let on. No, it is more accurate to say that he wishes to keep a physical presence near new acquisitions and keep abreast of the latest changes to his company and the industry. Alicia is the future of Machete Security Solutions. Unless an active operation is in play, or some old-school violence is necessary, Caesar is content to allow her, and her associate, Lorna, to handle day-to-day activities of the company. His biggest responsibility is approving financial allotments.

As he is technically on sabbatical, Caesar spends most of his time figuring out how to best get into trouble next. Much of that trouble revolves around meddling in Alicia’s life, whether she is aware of it or not. And drinking. And fighting. And generally enjoying what Justice, California has to offer.

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Extras

Character Quote:
"El Jefe improvises..."
"You just fucked with the wrong Mexican."
"You know what? I'll do it. Just tell me how badly you want him beaten."

Theme Song:


Dirty Little Secret: Actually does like bird watching.
Anything Else:
roleplayerguild.com/posts/3214659

"El Jefe improvises..."

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Relations & Clue Sheet

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The Notebook

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Caesar Gonzalez

"La Fuerza, bitches!"

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⟢ 🎆Respects ⟡ 🌓Neutral ⟡ 👋Acquaintance ⟡ 🙇It's Complicated ⟣
⟢ 💛Friend ⟡ 💙Good Friends ⟡ 💜Best Friends ⟡ ❣️Ex-Friends ⟡ 😈Frienemy ⟣
⟢ 💘Infatuation ⟡ 💓Loves ⟡ 💗Couple ⟡ 💕Basically Family ⟡ 💞Family ⟡ 💔Ex-Lovers ⟣
⟢ ♨️Tense ⟡ 💀Dislikes ⟡ 😡Hates ⟡ 👿Enemy ⟡ 👹Absolutely Loathes ⟣

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Mali Anson
"Doesn't she live in Boston Heights?"

Caesar thought that he heard the name mentioned once or twice. Otherwise doesn't know.

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💛 Cecily Ashworth 💛
"Strange girl. She might not believe it, but she's not easily rattled. Stronger than she thinks."

Over a short amount of time, Caesar and Cecily have become close companions. It is an odd friendship, but one he takes seriously. In truth, Caesar feels responsible for her. He has already offered her a solid job and the protection of his people, but fears it isn't enough. Putting it simply, she has helped him. He does not forget.

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♨️ Caesar Gonzalez ♨️
"I'm a monster. As long as I was pointed at worse people, I didn't care. The ones behind me were safe."

Caesar has a history of blood and sacrifice, stretching back decades. His existence recently has become darker with the loss of his daughter. Time will tell if he turns from Investigator to Assassin, and God help whoever stands in his way if that happens.

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🌓 Riley Ridgeway 🌓
"The singer?"

He's heard of her, even heard that for whatever reason got a place nearby, but really has little opinion one way or another.

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🙇/💕 Jonathan Keystone 💕/🙇
"One of two or three I know I can trust. But he should have told me about M'hija."

Being family with Caesar isn't supposed to mean Thanksgiving dinner around a long table. He was chosen to help with this because Caesar knew him personally, he lived an ocean and a continent away from all of the drama, has a powerful will coupled with true morality and a capacity for intense violence. BUT, Caesar was unaware that the man was personally involved with Alicia, and both men were unaware that she bore a son with Keystone. They are bound by blood, courtesy of that child, a state which both take very seriously.

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Priya Khurana
"?"

Never heard of her.

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Clues

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Points Of Interest

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[POOHEAD189]

Joseph Cooper

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Joseph Cooper

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Character Summary

Name: Joseph Cooper
Aliases: Tank
Age: 27
Birthday: June 11th, 1989
Ethnicity: Cajun (with Latin or NA ancestry. Isn't sure himself)
Birth Place: Jacksonville, Florida
Apartment Number:3B
Gender: M
Major/Minor:N/A
Occupation: Detective
Languages: English, Russian

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Appearance

Height: 6 feet
Weight: 170 pounds
Build: Lean
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Tanned
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:Deep scar on his lower abdomen from a knife fight. Bullet wound on his shoulder from when a jealous girlfriend shot him.
Personal Style: Baggy pants, button up shirt, dark green jacket when it's cold out. Marel shoes.

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Psychology

Confident * Irresponsible * Charming * Roguish

Sexuality: Straight
Relationship Status: Yeah right
Personality: Joseph's mind is meticulous and sharp. He often takes his time to observe his surroundings, despite quickly scanning a surrounding area to be second nature to him by now. He has a mind that works like a criminal, and to be honest he is proud of it. He still has some class though, enjoying Jazz music, fine food, and smooth talking. This guy will talk you into putting a second mortgage on your house so he can borrow some cash.

Behind his smooth and cool exterior is a very troubled man. He gets very anxious around peaceful people, preferring to mess with them than have them be content. He has nightmares of fights and shootings, which is odd to him because he almost welcomes them when he is awake. Probably because he doesn't feel in control in his dreams. Life often doesn't bother him, no matter what happens. It's his mind in the dark hours of the night that hurts. He's not heartless, but he's out for himself, and he won't take being played with.

Habits: Leaning on walls. Playing with a toothpick in his mouth. Will toss a ball around when he is bored.
Hobbies: Scoping out places, for gang activities or women.
Fears:

• Becoming an addict like his mom
• Being caught for the murder of his partner
• Knocking a woman up

Likes: 6 minimal

• Kicking ass
• Flirting
• TV
• Driving
• Good food
• Cool music
• Sci Fi, Action, and Gang series/movies/books/games
• Tossing baseball/tennis balls when bored.

Dislikes: 6 minimal

• Drug addicts
• Douchebags
• People in Authority
• Pop music (some can be catchy, not that he'd admit it.)
• Romance
• Littering

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Investigatory/Police skills
• Negotiation
• Vehicle Driving (Motor cycles)
• City Knowledge
• Breaking and entering

Combat Skills:

• Wing Chun (took age 18-20)
• Jeet Kune Do (took age 20-22)
• Krav Maga (was recommended for detective training)
• Good shot with a pistol
• Edged Weapons

What Is On Your Person:

• Rolex Watch
• Box of toothpicks
• M 1911 Handgun
• One clip of rounds extra
• Switchblade
• Wallet with 127 dollars cash
• Current Clothing [button down shirt, baggy pants, marel shoes]

Apartment:
This is your stash basically -

• 4 clips of M1911 ammo.
• 5,000 dollars cash.
• 2009 Asus desktop, Windows 7.
• Pump Action Shot gun (45 rounds)
• Journal (records on the city, and his fellow apartment mates)
• 3 bottles of bourbon
• 1 Gallon of Gasoline
• Books (Current Issues and Enduring Questions, Codebreaker, I am Legend, so forth)
• Xbox 360
• Movies/Games (Fight Club, The Departed, Independence Day, Prey, Mass Effect, Mortal Kombat)
• Harley Davidson

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History

What Brings You To The City: After his partner's death, he needed to leave Baton Rouge. He wasn't going to leave the country. Fuck that. But he needed far away, and a place that was hot. He did his research, and Cali fit the bill perfectly. The Retro feel of the hotel fit him more than fine. His precinct allowed it and bam, here he was.

Life Before You Moved In: Joseph never met his father. His mom was knocked up when she was 15 years old, and needless to say took up drinking pretty quickly. Whether it was before or after he was born, he never got a clear answer. His Aunt was a bit older than his mom, and both women took turns raising him. They moved to Baton Rouge, LA when he was 5. By the time he was 15, he was known as a delinquent with a mean streak, prone to fighting before and after school, if he even attended.

Oddly enough, he never got into the whole drug scene. Sure he sold some weed and coke here and there, but he never tried it himself. He wasn't about to end up like his mom. Jospeh prefers toothpicks in his mouth instead of cigarettes. He started drinking hard liquor when he was 17, but always had a handle on it. He made sure with that shit. Before long he knew he wasn't fit for college, even if his mom could afford it, which was impossible.

So he decided to join the police force. It only needed a highschool diploma and a few months of training. But he decided to make detective, to the surprise of himself and others, actually excelling at it. Seems he had a mind to catch criminals, seeing as he was one every now and again. He made detective by 23, and stayed with the same partner until he was 27. His partner died under mysterious circumstances, and he asked to be transferred due to grief.

Life Since You Moved In: Jospeh hasn't been here very long. Only a few weeks, and for the most part he's spent it scoping out the town layout instead of hanging out at the apartment. He often gets back late at night, big feet stomping up the stairs before he makes it to his room. But now he thinks it's time to settle in a bit, meet the neighbors.

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Extras

Character Quote: Take it easy, it's not like I'm gonna shoot you or something.
Theme Song: This would usually play when he walks up. But he has a varied history of moods.
Dirty Little Secret:Was forced to kill his friend and partner when Joseph found out he was working with the Mafia.
Anything Else:

From my Warcraft RP

As the young maid ran into the alleyway to be confronted by the Ghoul, her brother clutching her skirts, she suddenly screamed in terror. An explosion of fire wreathed the alleyway in flame, and the maid uncovered her eyes to see the ghoul scorched and dead. Behind its smoldering remains was a dashing young man with his palm out, in darkly colored robes she would think befit a noble. In truth they were his standard Dalaran robes, and they had seen better days. So had the young man.

Nathoric grimaced from the heat, and wiped the dirt and sweat from his brow with the back of his arm. "Abominations" he breathed in disgust, and pointed towards the door at their left. "Get inside, quickly!" he ordered her. She didn't need to be asked twice, even lifting her younger brother up and lugging him inside. As they passed him, he could see more clearly towards the mouth of the alley, and the ghouls streaming across the town, ravaging the last remnants of the footmen. Just my luck. I left the cooking pot and fell into the fire. I'll never make to Andorhall at this rate. Still, there was something about this town that tugged at his mage sight. Something elusive... If he lived he'd investigate further.

He began preparing his most devastating spells as he moved forward toward the fray, ready to burst out of the alley with fire and frost and arcane magic. In truth he wasn't that powerful of a mage, even if his magical repertoire and power had increased significantly from surviving through the destruction of the Capital city and its outer lying villages. When he had traveled earlier, he'd only met small packs of Ghouls either licking their wounds or in the midst of combat with ragged humans. The force he saw streaming past him was a wave of enemies unlike any he'd yet seen. Still, he had survived so far.

The screams of the dying was still mingled with the yells of combat, though they were now much much quieter. Was only one man still alive? No, two men. A younger man and an older, more boisterous fellow. Not about to ask questions, he stepped out into the wider streets. Arcane first, he ordered himself. Purple tendrils of energy arced out of his fingers and struck ghoul after ghoul, knocking down and damaging more than killing them, though 5 lay dead to his satisfaction. Dammit, not enough. He quickly slammed his palms together in a clap, yelling out an arcane word of power in unison. Another explosion of fire rolled over the damaged Ghouls in a wave, and he didn't stick around to fight the rest of the horde, making his way over to the two men and the... quite attractive woman. Where had she come from? He sensed something about her he could not quite put his finger on.

"Well met." he said, and realized just how tired he was from his magic and travels when even speaking out of combat made him want to fall over and catch his breath. "Is there a position we can defend ourselves in or is this it?"

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[Scallop]

Hider

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Lyle Marlestone

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Character Summary

Name: Lyle Marlestone
Aliases: Marmalade, Lyly, Silvertongue
Age: 28
Birthday: 2nd October
Ethnicity: White
Birth Place: Portland, oregon
Apartment Number: 2C - The Rose Building
Gender: Male
Major/Minor: Law/Computing
Occupation: Freelance Lawyer
Languages: English, rough Spanish

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Appearance

Height: 5'5
Weight: 180 pounds
Build: Lean
Eyes: Green
Hair: Brown, slightly light at parts
Skin Tone: Pale
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: None
Personal Style: Usually at home he wears a dress shirt and a hoodie, for casual wear, with his glasses. He usually has a pair of black doc Martens he wears as well, along with a pair of tight jeans. However when he's working he switches the hoodie for a sweater.

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Psychology

Affectionate * Pessimistic * Humorous * Inquisitive

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Open
Personality: Lyle has never been considered an easy to get along with person, since the first impact he has on people is that he asks a lot of questions and always seems to watch people closely. He's not a trusting person and will always consider someone's trying to trick him before actually trusting them. He can come off as a bit of a douche, but that;s just because he'd rather get to know you before actually trusting someone.

However he's a good friend and usually a loyal one, never one to go behind a friend's back for his selfish needs, only if it helps more people than just himself. Although he can be a bit selfish sometimes when it comes to jobs, but that's only if he still had his partner. He's always up for a challenge, especially if it involves a challenging case or someone needs help with something he can aid them with. He can be a bit awkward though, going on tangents that no one really he knows but himself
Habits: Bites nails, daydreaming, running fingers through his hair
Hobbies: Reading Manga, Watching TV shows, Web Design, cosplaying
Fears:

• Drowning
• Being Alone
• Being killed by a Client

Likes:

• Anime
• Sour candy
• Crime Dramas
• Dancing
• Movie Marathons
• Baked Goods

Dislikes:

• Cops
• Mainstream Music
• Dogs
• His sister
• Physical Exercise
• Waiting in Line

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Knowledge of gangs
• Negotiating skills
• Computing Skills
• Good Liar
• Bike Riding

Combat Skills:

• Simple Boxing Skills
• Pocket Knife

What Is On Your Person:

• Satchel
• Clothing - dress shirt, hoodie, dark trousers, doc martens, glasses
• iPhone 4
• A packet of Starbursts
• Keys to Apartment
• Notepad and Pencil
• Lighter
• Wallet with ID

Apartment:

• PC Desktop
• Bookshelf of books, manga and comics
• Assorted cosplays
• Files on Criminals Likely to re-offend
• Set of spare suits
• 4 potted cacti
• Vinyl Player
• Chess Set
• DVD collection
• Bike, painted red and black
• Desk with lamp for clients

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History

What Brings You To The City: Lyle ended up in Justice for a couple of reasons. His first and most important reason is that there would be more job opportunities here than back home, and well hopefully the danger levels would be a bit better off than he had had back at home. He wanted a new place to start afresh in his career and to take one more course to complete his training as a lawyer. Since back at home he was seen as a stupid rookie and easy to take advantage of, he thought a new start in this city would make him seem not so bad if he just came out of nowhere. Another reason for that is he might've made a few bad connections back home with some groups of miscreants that he kinda got scared by. Of course all of that is true but it's not the only reason he travelled here.

He also travelled here to escape the clutches of his sister. His sister had had an obsession with him since they were young kids, always teasing and belittling him. She knew everything about him, always being stuck to his side through his life, an annoying twin is the facade she had, but Lyle knew she was up to something else. She wanted him for her own, she was obsessed with him and he hated it. So the best option was to flee the state, get as far away as possible, get to this big bustling city where he could live out his life uninterrupted.

Life Before You Moved In: Lyle was born in Oregon, to a single mother, his father nowhere to be seen. He was born with his twin into their struggling household, their mother working two jobs to keep their income steady and the two of them safe. To this day Lyle has no idea what her jobs were but he knows they weren't desireable. He was put into a rough elementary, he got a small group of friends, all was well. He began to show an interest in technology and was seen as a very good writer by the time he entered high school. He did well in most classes, but only really did well in Computing, Music and English, even then barely scraping marks in Music, but marks were marks to him and he wished to get more education than his mother. Luckily his mother had started to give him money so he could buy some DVDs for his growing movie collection.

During highschool however, his friends started to get interested in getting more money, his group of friends slowly turning into a group of hooligans that were doing some crooked jobs to earn some cash. They dealt in drugs and beating up people, Lyle didn't approve of either of these but, beggars can't be choosers. He accepted the group's fate and instead started to study law as hard as he could. This began when he was 15, hoping to be of use to his friends if the need for a more legal intervention ever came up. By the age of 17 it became his passion, Law that was, being interested in any local cases and court hearings. Of course his sister didn't approve of his friends or his interests, always making fun of him and stealing his books on Law, so he had to start hiding them in his room where she couldn't find them.

He always ended up fighting his sister to even get out of the house, she just wanted him to be in the house with her and their mother, who ironically was hardly there. By the age of 18 he watched her destroy his laptop just cos he got accepted into University and she didn't. He tried to avoid her since then, moving away from her and his mom and started going to university. During university he made friends, had a few relationships that didn't really go anywhere. He was seen as a good lawyer, but never seen as a very morally grounded lawyer.

He was 26 when he had decided his sister's rampage had gone on long enough. He had all the education he thought he needed and one day he bid all his friends goodbye, most of them only hanging around with him for his skills of lying to the cops and getting people out of trouble. He hadn't talked to his mom in 8 years, his sister still lived with her, but he'd never heard anything of his mother, so he refrained from bidding her farewell.

Life Since You Moved In: Since he moved in Lyle has made his two years of living there of getting his life back on track. He's finally got the places to buy movies and manga secured and already got his collection built up again. He's bought himself a bike for simple transport whenever a client refuses to meet him in his apartment. He's been able to get himself a few clients, being able to earn some money here and there for small cases clients need him for, nothing huge and victorious but it's a living.

He's started to enhance his knowledge on the gangs around the city, getting to know some of their whereabouts in case he ends up getting a client that involves them when he has to try and get them out of shit. So life's been getting better for him as he struggles to find work, refusing to work for any big agency but seeming like a pretty reliable lawyer.

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Extras

Character Quote: “Rejoice, commoners, for today I show you just how much far above you I am.”
Theme Song: 19 2000 by Gorillaz
Dirty Little Secret: Has failed clients before on purpose, allowing them unfair sentences because he got bribed to do it
Anything Else: ~contacted gm, have approval~

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[Nallore]

Riley Ridgeway

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Riley Ridgeway

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Character Summary

Name: Riley Marie Ridgeway
Aliases: Ri or RiRi
Age: 27
Birthday: September, 29th
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Grimm, Indiana
Residence: 3C The Classic Building, Justice, California
Gender: Female (Totally has a taco between her legs. :P)
Major/Minor: N/A
Occupation: Front woman of a rock band
Languages: English, French (Not very fluent)

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Appearance

Height: 5'7
Weight: 137lbs
Build: Slender
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Naturally Blonde, but dyes it constantly currently with pink streaks along with her blonde hair.
Skin Tone: Lightly tanned
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: She has her ears pierced two in both of her ears, a belly button piercing and a tattoo of a hawk on her right shoulder. Riley has a scar going across her neck what looks like dog bite marks, this happened when she was ten years old. When asked she will become defensive about it. It is always hidden under her hair however so no one would rarely see it.
Personal Style: Riley prefers to wear tshirts, ranging from either white to black, leather jacket whenever she is out in public, and usually a pair of blue jeans along with a pair of knee high leather boots

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Psychology

Honest * Loud * Protective * Sarcastic * Adaptable * Abrasive

Sexuality: Lesbian
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Riley is a girl who is brutally honest with everyone around her, and will say whatever is one her mind regardless if it hurts another persons feelings or not. She does not like to be pushed around unless you really push her buttons, Riley will fight back if she has to. She however is an extremely loyal person to a fault and will always stick up for them if they don't do it for themselves, she sometimes enjoys getting into heated arguments with anyone around her. When she is upset she will lash out on someone even if they have done nothing wrong to her at all.

She is a no nonsense person she hates the kind of people who will look down at her, she will fight someone if they piss her off the wrong way as well. But a lot of the time Riley is a very friendly person but can a lot of the time be very sarcastic she can be a great person to hang out with and knows how to have a lot of fun if you are one of her friends and knows how to treat them right.

Habits: Riley when embarrassed will rub the back of her neck or plays with her hair. When Riley is in a bad mood she will glare at just about anyone. She also is known to just hum random songs or tunes when she is alone and by herself.

Hobbies: Song writing, music, partying Song writing, music, partying
Fears:

• Spiders, she hates them and will actually act like a girly girl at the sight of one.
• Blood, due to a dog attack in her younger years she since then has been deadly afraid of the sight of blood
• Dogs due to a dog attack when she was younger

Likes: 6 minimal

• Music.
• Hanging out with friends
• Partying
• Drinking
• Dancing
• Flirting with other women

Dislikes: 6 minimal

• Rich/spoiled brats
• Druggies
• Overly religious people she usually refers to calling them bible thumpers.
• Cold weather
• People who view her sexuality as a sin
• Bullies

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Song writing
• Driving
• Guitar playing
• Singing
• Charisma

Combat Skills:

• Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu
• Boxing
• Kickboxing
• Stamina
• Handguns

What Is On Your Person:

• IPhone 6
• Red guitar
• Guitar case
• Car keys
• Earbuds
• Leather purse
• Wallet
• Makeup
• 50$
• Driver's License.

Apartment:

• Desktop computer
• Flat screen TV
• Toaster
• Microwave
• Bookshelf containing pictures of herself and her bandmates while on tour
• Three extra guitars
• Guitar amp
• MSI Laptop
• Couch
• Queen sized bed
• Black and red Mustang

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History

What Brings You To The City: Riley moved to Justice California to be closer to her other bandmates as well as being closer to her producer's home. And mainly just to settle down somewhere and a place that she can actually call home, and enjoy settling in and making some new friends and to be as far away from her family as possible.

Life Before You Moved In: Riley was born into a very religious family just outside of the city of Pittsburgh her father was a high school teacher while her mother worked at the local church. Riley going through school she struggled with almost every subject that she was in, when she was in high school Riley had gotten her first job working at a local fast food joint. While in high school Riley found out that she was not really into men and eventually she came out to her parents. This of course didn't go well with her family at all, and she was kicked out of her parents house, Riley struggled through her last year of high school she was lucky enough to have a friend let her stay with them.

Eventually Riley graduated from high school and decided that she didn't want to go through college and got a better job as working as a bartender which she enjoyed quiet a bit. Riley also started to play music more and more, eventually doing small gigs here and there to make a little bit of extra money. Then Riley had gotten a break a producer saw what he liked and offered her a contract deal with his music company which she eagerly accepted.

Riley spent the next year then finding members for her band and eventually she started writing songs for their first album, and then they finally released it and became a hit. Shortly after the release of their first album Riley went on her first national tour across the US, which she enjoyed traveling seeing new places and talking to other musicians while on tour. In her spare time Riley also started taking self defense lessons for those overly attached fans. Then Riley decided to move to California and found an apartment in Justice California and started moving her things in to be closer to her other bandmates as well as her studio and producer to make more of her music.

[color=cyan][/color] Life Since You Moved In: Since moving in Riley has settled in pretty quickly, she hasn't had much time to get to know the other neighbors in her apartment yet. However Riley is usually seen out walking along the sidewalk and sometimes spending her free time in the bars or out shopping. But Riley spends most of her nights writing up more music or practicing her guitar which some neighbors may hear her play from time to time.

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Extras

Character Quote:"I pretty much don't care what others think or say about me at this point. I live my life how I want. Regardless what others think."
Theme Song:Sick Individual - Halestorm
Dirty Little Secret: When Riley was kicked out of her parents house she stole all of her father's cards and used the money to buy herself an apartment as well as a car which she still has today
Anything Else: TWD
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Riley's Relationships: Chapter 4: Prometheus

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The Notebook

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Riley Ridgeway

"It feels like my life has been turned upside down, and feels like I cant trust anyone anymore."

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⟢ 🎆Respects ⟡ 🌓Neutral ⟡ 👋Acquaintance ⟡ 🙇It's Complicated ⟣
⟢ 💛Friend ⟡ 💙Good Friends ⟡ 💜Best Friends ⟡ ❣️Ex-Friends ⟡ 😈Frienemy ⟣
⟢ 💘Infatuation ⟡ 💓Loves ⟡ 💗Couple ⟡ 💕Basically Family ⟡ 💞Family ⟡ 💔Ex-Lovers ⟣
⟢ ♨️Tense ⟡ 💀Dislikes ⟡ 😡Hates ⟡ 👿Enemy ⟡ 👹Absolutely Loathes ⟣

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🌓 Mali Anson 🌓
"Who now?"

Riley has not met her.

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💘/💜/🙇 Cecily Ashworth 🙇/💜/💘
"I really hope that she's okay."

Out of everyone Riley has known in Justice Riley feels like that she can really and truly trust her, she still thinks about that kiss that she had with her. But it feels like it was a very long time ago, she knows Cecily is asexual. Which is fine with Riley, whether or not they actually date at some point or just remain as friends she will be there for her regardless.

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🌓 Caesar Gonzalez 🌓
"Who now?"

Riley really hasn't met him yet.

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🙇 Riley Ridgeway 🙇
"I really have no clue what is even going on anymore."

Riley's life has been upturned the last several weeks, the massive car accident that she was in, finding that her sister was killed in a driveby shooting. Then having the hitman Mr. Marsh come after her after leaving the hospital, and on top of all that traveling back to her hometown of Grimm where she found out that her sister was secretly married and had kids with a man named Ryan O'Reily.

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🌓 Jonathan Keystone 🌓
"Who now?"

Riley has not met him yet.

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👋/🎆 Priya Khurana 🎆/👋
"Thank you for everything so far."

Though Riley hasn't met Priya for very long, only a day really Riley has respect for her she did not even have to go with her into the funeral home. Though they aren't friends really yet, but she feels like she would be able to trust the woman as they spend some more time together.

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Clues

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Points Of Interest

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[Pundii]

Jeremy Bennet

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Jeremy Bennet

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Character Summary

Name:Jeremy Matthew Bennet
Aliases:Jim, James, Indiana
Age: 34
Birthday: May 12th
Ethnicity: Caucasian (American)
Birth Place: Ocala, Florida, USA
Apartment Number: 1B
Gender: Male
Major/Minor: Majored in History, Minored in Archaeology
Occupation: Freelance Archaeologist/Treasure Hunter
Languages: English (First Language), Latin (Near-Fluent), Old Babylonian, Nahuatl/Aztec, Classical Tibetan (Bits and pieces, mostly reading)

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Appearance

Height: 5'11"
Weight: 184lbs
Build: Athletic
Eyes: Pale Blue
Hair: Fair Brown
Skin Tone: Tanned
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Numerous scars, particularly around the knuckles and hands
Personal Style: Jeans, Henleys and a leather vest, usually leather boots and a watch of cured wood

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Psychology

Devoted * Brash * Humorous * Non-committal

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Divorced
Personality: Perhaps Jeremy's most prominent trait is his dry humour and wit, which he makes use of even in the worst times. This can make him appear rather unprofessional, or unserious, but in reality he primarily uses it as a sort of coping mechanism to keep himself calm in anxious or dangerous situations. These sorts of situations are ones that Jeremy finds himself in regularly, an adrenaline junkie, Jeremy is a 'treasure hunter' by choice, and is drawn more than anything by the incredible risk which goes into it. He loves a good fight, and is quick to rush into one without really thinking through all of his options.

Although he is quick to get into a fight and even gunplay, Jeremy most certainly does not view himself as a killer, and only does so if he has to, or out of self-defence. When it comes to his relationships with friends, Jeremy is extremely loyal, to the point where he would risk his life for the safety of his friends, and he's kind enough to his acquaintances even, generally happy to help anyone he is able to, even if it comes as some cost to himself. In more intimate relationships, he is relatively non-committal, and although he doesn't stop himself from getting close to people, he usually distances himself. Such was the case with his marriage, which ended after a few months when he'd gone off in the night to Tibet and not returned.

When Jeremy puts his mind to something, or has a particular goal, he'll usually stop at nothing to achieve it. He is an incredibly driven individual, and can be an immense pain in the ass for someone who is trying to stop him or get in his way.
Habits:
- Cracking his knuckles
- Thinking Aloud
- Chewing his lip
Hobbies:
- Reading
- Studying Languages
- Boxing/Street fighting
Fears:

• Settling down
• Drowning
• Sharks

Likes:

• Historical Texts/Objects
• Any sort of Risk
• Spiced Food
• Exotic Locales
• Mountaineering
• Spelunking
• Indiana Jones movies
• The Uncharted video games

Dislikes:

• Goons bigger than him
• Downtime
• Deep/Emotional conversations
• Drugs
• Drinking
• Mexico City

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• History
• Archaeology
• Solving Puzzles/Riddles
• Breaking and Entering
• Deception
• Research

Combat Skills:

• Unarmed Combat (Untrained, but experienced)
• Pistol Marksmanship
• Climbing
• Survival Training
• Stamina

What Is On Your Person:

• Clothing - Jeans, Green Henley, Vest, Hiking Shoes, Belt
• Wallet - Ids, credit cards, cash, pictures, four leaf clover, insurance cards
• Keys
• Mobile Phone
• Browning Hi-power
• Multi-tool
• Spanish Doubloon
• Journal
• Lighter

Apartment:

• Collection of old maps/papers
• Numerous historical journals
• Ammo
• Computer
• Chin-up Bar
• Laptop
• Historical Fiction Novels
• Books on Historical Figures
• Grappling Hook
• BMW R1200R

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History

What Brings You To The City: Having just gotten out of prison in Mexico City, and arriving back in the States, Jeremy heard the news of Peyton Glencross and the missing Professor Gerard. Seeing it as an offer too dripping with opportunities to pass up, and forseeing some big hunt to follow if he got involved, Jeremy quickly got a place in Justice and made his way there, looking forward to the possibilities of things to come.

Life Before You Moved In: Abandoned as a baby by an unwanting pair of teenage parents, Jeremy grew up in a Catholic Orphanage, where he first gained his interest and love of history and myth. Although not exactly becoming religious, Jeremy became quickly fascinated with the history books in the orphanages library, and the lessons he was taught throughout his young childhood. Jeremy began to hold the books quite dear, and this got him some unwanted attention from bullies who would mock his 'nerdy' habits. Not one to back down, even though his tormentors were usually bigger than him, Jeremy began to start getting into fights with the other kids, causing some great havoc for the priests and nuns who ran the orphanage. Many grew tired of the young boys antics as he fought more and more, and seemed to explore his more adventurous habits by sneaking out of his dorm and into the library late at night for more study. His teacher however, Father McKinnon, grew quite affectionate for young Jeremy however, and encouraged his learning more and more, even going to his own expense to buy more books for the boy.

Jeremy's bad habits only got worse as he grew older, in his teenage years his adventurous nature took over more and more, and he stopped just sneaking into the Library, and began sneaking out of the Orphanage, a feat which usually required scaling the walls and buildings to do. This got him into even more trouble, and that troublesome nature became much of the reason that the boy was never adopted, having no real parental figures in his life aside from Father McKinnon, who continued to take a shine to the boy's adventurous and historical spirit. At the urging of Father McKinnon, Jeremy left the Orphanage at the age of eighteen to go to university, managing to get into an Arts Degree at Harvard, where he majored in History and took up Archaeology as a minor. It was in these early years of university when Jeremy first encountered what would arguably shape his life - the Indiana Jones films. Becoming enthralled with the films, Jeremy saw parallels between the titular character and himself, and began to idolize the idea of being a treasure hunter.

Such a dream is what started to get Jeremy into even more trouble, driven by lust for history and adventure, and an awful lot of bad ideas, Jeremy snuck into the Peabody museum in his final year of university, and with the help of a few friends and contacts he'd made over the past few years, stole an Aztec artifact on display which he believed would lead him to the treasure of Montezuma. For the next many years, Jeremy searched for clues that might take him to Montezuma's treasure, picking up other similar jobs along the way. He made contacts and connections around the world and made many minor finds, sunken pirates ships, ancient ruins and temples, but nothing quite so glorious or grandiose as he wished. At the age of 26, Jeremy hoped to settle down for a while, and even got married, but his marriage did not last long as Jeremy soon ran off to Tibet, following a lead he believed would lead him to discover Shangri-La. While he did not find Shangri-La, he found more clues and gained more information which he believed would take him to his first great goal, Montezuma's treasure.

Finding himself in Mexico City, Jeremy fell deep into the hunt, his actions getting the attention of a few local criminals also interested in the fortune he was seeking, and with their attention came the attention of the authorities. Believing the final key of the puzzle which would lead him to Montezuma's treasure was in the Anahuacalli Museum, Jeremy broke in, but was quickly found and captured by the police, who had been tipped off to his plans by one of the many criminals who had been stalking him. Jeremy spent the next two years of his life in a Mexico City prison, and has since returned to the United States, believing his treasure to be lost.

Life Since You Moved In: Jeremy has been getting into contact with some of his old contacts, as well as trying to narrow down some people who may have known Peyton Glencross, hoping they might have some idea as to what she was involved in. He hasn't been in town long, however, so little progess has been made.

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Extras

Character Quote: "I've got it all under control."
Theme Song: Nate's Theme - Uncharted
Dirty Little Secret: Jeremy has reached the point where he has begun to worry none of the treasures he seeks are actually real, but he continues to search, unable to accept that he may have devoted his life to falsehoods.
Anything Else:

From one of Lady A's RPs

Joel Grau

Location: Bayern-Kaserne, Alfa Barrack
Interacting With: Alfa Squad, Administrative Unteroffizier

Mail call. The most painfully dull, slow, inefficient and generally unneeded aspect of the German Army, or any military organization for that matter. To some of the others in his squad, returning from a long field exercise to the mail which had been held from them was a welcome treat, but Joel just wanted to find an actual, comfortable bed and fall asleep.

"Obergefreiter Gott." The Administrative Corporal droned on as he went down the list in his hand, a small stack of letters in his hand.

"Ja." An equally droning voice sounded from beside Joel, the man in question. He received his mail and moved off away from the group, idly flicking through bills and junk mail for anything of actual interest. The second he was out of his peripherals, Joel didn't care, he just wanted to hear his name so he could go to his bunk and pass out.

"Hauptgefreiter Grau." The Corporal continued with the next name - the one Joel had been waiting for, he glanced momentarily to the man's hand, he held a selection of letters, but under-arm was a box, intricately carved with golden latches - he wasn't one for antiques, so he doubted it had been sent to him as any sort of gift, but he didn't know anyone who would send packages in such a manner.

"Ja." Joel finally responded, moving toward the Corporal to retrieve his mail. Originally he couldn't have cared less what his mail was, but as he carried it back toward his bunk and looked over the box - ignoring the confused glances and stares from the others in the barrack - he built quite the intrigue toward it. Tossing aside his other letters as insignificant in comparison, Joel sat down on his bunk, setting the box in his lap, he figured if it had made it this far into the base he resided in, it wasn't dangerous to any degree. Or, rather, Joel assumed it wasn't dangerous.

Gently, he set his finger and thumb on the gold pin, pulling it from the latch as he slowly and delicately lifted the lid, peering within. This was seeming less and less like something that would've been intended for him. Crimson velvet padded lining, and a trifolded piece of thick paper? This was an awfully over-complicated way for someone to be sending him a letter. But it was certainly not a letter, as Joel soon realised. Opening it, he had to do a double take as he looked over the two tickets he held, from Munich to Paris, and a boarding pass for the Orient Express.

Congratulations!
You are one of the lucky few that was picked to be the winner of this prestigious tour! You leave on March 14th from your city and will arrive in Paris on the 15th. There you will meet the rest of the winners at the Saint James Paris! You're accommodations are completely provided! Travel, fares, food, all are covered. On the 17th you will disembark from Paris on the legendary Orient Express for a tour of Europe and into the Carpathian Mountains! We cannot wait to see you, anything you need will be provided. A Black Status Card has provided for you to purchase anything you might need. I look forward to meeting you on the Orient Express.

Sincerely,
Your Provider

As he sat and read the letter, Joel gathered somewhat of an audience, a few of his friends and comrades moving over to his bunk to peer over his shoulder at what was before him, a few unimpressed or unknowing 'huh' sounds coming from the majority as they moved on to other things. Joel, on the other hand, was simply confused. Why had he been picked? He'd been told a while ago that he should take some leave, the man hadn't since his third deployment, so he certainly would have been able to get the time off for this little 'vacation' - but Joel still groaned.

"How do I even explain this to the Oberleutnant?"

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Hider

The Notebook

Jeremy Bennet

"I have everything perfectly under control."

║ ☯ Nothing Yet ║ ✿ Seems Unlikely ║ ❅ Snowballs Chance In Hell ║ ♡ Never In A Million Years ║
║ ❦ Cleared ║ ☣ Suspect ║ ☢ Probable ║ ☠ Guilty ║

JD Mason
"Underwear dancing, count me in."

Suspicious Things:

• Reporter
• Girlfriend of Peyton Glencross
• Knew Gerard, maybe?
• Knows shit-all about why Peyton bit it

Cameron White
"Does his place count as him living on an indian burial ground?"

Suspicious Things:

• Was out cold during Danica's murder

Danica Graves
"I've been shot and thrown off a building, but both? No one deserves that."

Suspicious Things:

• Her suicide was definitely not a suicide
• Peyton's Half-sister
• Seemed to be active with her half-sister in adventuring
• Possibly the artifact in her apartment
• She knew Gerard

Alicia Gonzalez
"Andale, andale! Is that racist?"

Suspicious Things:

Jezebel Wintergerald
"Who?"

Suspicious Things:

Svetlana Volkov
"I've dated a few too many girls like her."

Suspicious Things:

• Part of the Russian Mafia
• Lyle's Roommate
• Fake Identities
• Out of the picture after Danica and Peyton's relation was revealed

Lorna Dunn
"Haven't dated enough like her."

Suspicious Things:

• Dishonourable discharge from the marines
• Plenty of weaponry

David Lawson
"That accent has to be fake."

Suspicious Things:

• Arms dealer

Lyndsay White
"A walking smile."

Suspicious Things:

• Fairly absent

Mali Anson
"A walking bicep."

Suspicious Things:

• Criminal past
• Anti-social

Cecily Ashworth
"Smart Cookie"

Suspicious Things:

Caesar Gonzalez
"Straight out of an action movie."

Suspicious Things:

• Violent tendencies

Joseph Cooper
"Detective No. 2"

Suspicious Things:

Jeremy Bennett
"Hello handsome."

Suspicious Things:

Risa Couri
"I need to date more women like her."

Suspicious Things:

Lucas Walsh
"The other new roomie."

Suspicious Things:

Felix Hausten
"Who?"

Suspicious Things:

Lyle Marlestone
"'Nother one bites the dust."

Suspicious Things:

• Had a file Lana destroyed
• Targeted by the murderer

Riley Ridgeway
"Is that a real name?"

Suspicious Things:

The Murder

Other Clues

[Lady Absinthia]

Risa Couri

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Risa Couri

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Character Summary

Name: Risa Couri
Aliases: Risa, Godiva
Age: 24
Birthday: October 13th
Ethnicity: Finnish
Birth Place: Oulu, Finland
Apartment Number: 1B
Gender: Female
Major/Minor: Linguistics/Foreign Relations
Occupation: Language Coordinator For The U.N. (Recently Transferred From Geneva)
Languages: Finnish, English, Russian, Chinese, Spanish, French, Arabic

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Appearance

Height: 5'4"
Weight: 115lbs
Build: Slender, toned, nimble
Eyes: Crystal Blue
Hair: Ash Brown
Skin Tone: Porcelain
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Single piercing in each ear, 3 inch long scar on lower back.
Personal Style: Risa is usually spotted in high end business pants suits, she will refuse to wear a dress. Seriously, don't even ask, bad idea. BAD! When not in her work clothing for the U.N. she can usually be spotted in skinny jeans and an oversized yoga type shirt with ballet flats. It is all about the comfort for her when she isn't having to look presentable for foreign delegates. Though she is known to go a bit punk from time to time when the occasion calls for it, granted her closest is full of things she bought and never wore. Her hair is usually up in a messy bun for work but when off the job she just lets it hang down; priding herself in its length.

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Psychology

Caring * Blunt * Compassionate * Calculating

Sexuality: Omnisexual
Relationship Status: Dating Lucas Walsh
Personality: Risa may appear to be a quiet and reserved individual, and she can be when needed, but just beneath the cool surface Risa is a fire cracker. She is a quick wit and smooth talker in every language she has command of. Working for years with the U.N. made her a diplomat who would not put up with anything from anyone.

Quick to laugh, and quick to knock someone on their ass. She had a gift to be able to tell someone to go to hell and make them look forward to the journey. She keeps people at an arms length but go above and beyond for those she cares for; though she isn't above knocking some sense into someone if the occasion calls for it. Sarcastic at times, sometime people cannot tell if she is joking or just being cruel.

Habits: Winking, biting her bottom lip, rolling her eyes
Hobbies: Tae Kwon Do
Fears:

• Being Buried Alive
• Suffocation
• Loosing a friend

Likes:

• Coffee
• Free-Climbing
• Tae-kwon-do
• Sci-Fi Movies
• Symphonic Metal
• Comedy - In any form
• Reading
• The Cold

Dislikes:

• Crap in her coffee!
• Perfume
• Skirts/Dresses
• White Chocolate
• Extremists
• Religion
• Hot Weather

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Diplomacy(International Relations)
• Smooth-Talking
• Observation
• Micro-Expression Interpretation (FACS Training)
• Driving(Car- standard transmission)

Combat Skills:

• Tae Kwon Do
• Parkour
• Knives
• Handguns
• Breaking & Entering
• Endurance

What Is On Your Person:

• Glasses
• Wallet - Id, Cash, Photo of family, credit cards, insurance card, weapons permits
• U.N. ID
• Clothing - Business Suit
• Her Purse
• Cellphone
• Keys - Apartment, vehicle, U.N. Office
• Glock 19 9mm
• Pocket Knife
• Lockpick set

Apartment:

• Collection of Stand-up Comedy DvD's
• Complete Star-Trek DvD set (Original, New Gen, Movies, Ect)
• Laptop
• Collection of Boyfriends clothing she refuses to give back (Long running gag - It looks better on her anyways)
• Several dresses - Ripped apart
• Climbing shoes and gloves
• U.N. Files to catch up on thanks to transfer
• Workout gear
• Fitbit
• Hair Maintenance Crap (Like way too much of that stuff)
• MINI Coupe John Cooper

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History

What Brings You To The City: Risa is cool under the gun and knows how to handle herself in the world of Diplomacy. That is to a point. One of the guests from Portugal got a little too handsie for her liking and she was having a bad day. Before she knew it she had broken his hand. The U.N. didn't want to lose her but it was just simpler to transfer her out. Justice was in need of a new Senior L.C. - She was on the next flight out.

Life Before You Moved In: Risa was born to the Couri family; her father a linguistics professor and her mother a former national champion in Tae Kwon Do. This created a unique home life; her father teaching her to use her words, her mother teaching her what do to when words where no longer effective. She took to both at a young age and enjoyed both equally; honing both as she got older.

Risa loved seeing what she could get away with at a young age; if she couldn't sweet talk her way out of a situation she would fight her way out. If that didn't work, she would need a quick exit; girl had a knack for getting in over her head from time to time. Being able to free climb became key in keeping her pretty little head on her shoulders. Granted she did end up in several fights; because of this and a lot of trespassing she got to know the local law more than she would have liked.

She excelled in school though and was set to join the Finnish Air Force after she turned 18 but due to her mastery of several languages by this time she was recruited by her government to work as a translator for their various Embassies. They would assign her to various diplomats as a liaison when traveling. She went to University during this time and was eventually brought to the attention of the U.N. who gave her an internship.

She enjoyed the work and travel, quickly working up the ranks to Language Coordinator for the U.N. in Geneva due to her leadership skills, mastery of the official U.N. languages and ability to calm hostilities between nations thanks to a quick wit and smooth talking game. She loved working in Geneva but things change and she was recently transferred out to Justice to serve as their new Senior Language Coordinator.

Life Since You Moved In: Well she hasn't exactly moved in yet but she did go ahead and secure her apartment; recommended to get a place in Boston Heights on arrival. The rent was decent and such so she put down a deposit and is just moving in. She hopes the people are nice, she wants to meet new people and make a few friends while she is out there.

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Extras

Character Quote: "The supreme art of war is to subdue the enemy without fighting." - Sun Tzu
Theme Song: The Nexus By Amaranthe
Dirty Little Secret: Has a Juvi sheet a mile long
Anything Else: Where's My Gun?
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Clues from Risa Couri

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The Notebook

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Risa Couri

"Life is what we make of it."

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║ ☯ Nothing Yet ║ ✿ Seems Unlikely ║ ❅ Snowballs Chance In Hell ║ ♡ Never In A Million Years ║
║ ❦ Cleared ║ ☣ Suspect ║ ☢ Probable ║ ☠ Guilty ║

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JD Mason
"Read some of her stuff, isn't bad."

Suspicious Things:

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Cameron White
"Lucas hasn't mentioned him."

Suspicious Things:

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Danica Graves
"Is that who died?"

Suspicious Things:

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Alicia Gonzalez
"Think I saw her when I left the house this morning."

Suspicious Things:

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Jezebel Wintergerald
"Oh that's a pretty name."

Suspicious Things:

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Svetlana Volkov
"I wonder if she will let me practice my Russian with her."

Suspicious Things:

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Lorna Dunn
"Was she with the other woman?"

Suspicious Things:

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David Lawson
"Think that was the guy with the smoker?"

Suspicious Things:

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Lyndsay White
"Must be related to the other guy."

Suspicious Things:

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Mali Anson
"Haven't met her yet."

Suspicious Things:

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Cecily Ashworth
"I think I have a personnel file on her. No, wait that's Cecily Ashton."

Suspicious Things:

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Caesar Gonzalez
"Hail Caesar?"

Suspicious Things:

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Joseph Cooper
"As in Cooper tires?"

Suspicious Things:

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Lyle Marlestone
"He was the guy on the news this morning?"

Suspicious Things:

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Riley Ridgeway
"I have her album!"

Suspicious Things:

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Jeremy Bennet
"My roommate, haven't met him yet."

Suspicious Things:

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Risa Couri
"I have great hair!"

Suspicious Things:

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Lucas Walsh
"That cheeky bugger is a pain in my rear end; I love him for it."

Suspicious Things:

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Felix Hausen
"He moved in?"

Suspicious Things:

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The Murder

Other Clues

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Chapter 2: Retribution

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The Notebook

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Risa Couri

"To bring down a Goddess you must be one."

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║ ☯ Nothing Yet - Neutral ║ ✿ Seems Unlikely - Friend ║ ❅ Snowballs Chance In Hell - BFF ║ ♡ Never In A Million Years - Infatuation ║
║ ❦ Cleared - Considered Family ║ ☣ Suspect - Tense ║ ☢ Probable - Dislikes ║ ☠ Guilty - Enemy ║

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☯ Alicia Gonzalez ☯
"I need to practice my Spanish"

Relation Details

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☯ Svetlana Volkov ☯
"I need to practice my Russian"

Relation Details

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☯ Lorna Dunn ☯
"Who?"

Relation Details

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☯ David Lawson ☯
"I think he can cook"

Relation Details

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☯ Mali Anson ☯
"Don't know her yet."

Relation Details

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☯ Cecily Ashworth ☯
"Think I saw on the news she was one that bagged the body."

Relation Details

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☯ Caesar Gonzalez ☯
"Nope, just nope."

Relation Details

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☯ Riley Ridgeway ☯
"Love her music"

Relation Details

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☯ Jeremy Bennet ☯
"Dude, this isn't a tomb, this is the living room!"

Yeah, he is my room mate but seriously man, get that shit out of the living room. I don't care if you are doing research, there is more than you just living here. Now move, I need to whisk the couch.

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❅ Risa Couri ❅
"I'm like a Mog, I am my own best friend."

Leave me alone, I'm washing my hair.

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♡ Lucas Walsh ♡
"Fight with him sometimes, too."

Don't see that it's any of your business, is all. We're very private people.

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☯ Felix Hausen ☯
"I have his book, still need to read it."

Relation Details

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Danica Graves Murder Clues

Chistopher Wallace Murder Clues

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Other Clues Or Points Of Interest

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[Pundii]

Lucas Walsh

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Lucas Walsh

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Character Summary

Name: Lucas Walsh
Aliases: Luke
Age: 24
Birthday: 7th March
Ethnicity: English
Birth Place: Manchester, England
Apartment Number: 1B
Gender: Male
Major/Minor: Art/Education
Occupation: High School Art Teacher
Languages: English, Finnish, French, German, Japanese, Russian

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Appearance

Height: 6'0"
Weight: 184lb
Build: Athletic, Agile
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown
Skin Tone: Pale White
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Scarred Knuckles, no tattoos
Personal Style: Lucas likes to look nice, he's always wearing his thick-framed glasses and usually a buttoned formal shirt, generally with the sleeves rolled up. He'll wear this even casually, generally with a nice cardigan or sweater when it's colder, but he's been known on occasion to stick to a nice pair of jeans and a t-shirt, though this is usually when he's just relaxing at home, if he's going out, he puts effort in. His hair is short, and usually combed to the side neatly and professionally.

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Psychology

Laid-back * Overconfident * Humorous * Untrusting

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Dating Risa Couri
Personality: While overall professional and set on the task at hand, Walsh has been noted as being somewhat of a play-boy, in the younger years he spent watching old spy movies, he clearly held more of an interest in the women than anything else. He is generally a fairly charismatic and friendly individual, and regularly cracks jokes at unnecessary and even inappropriate times. He has some issues with trusting people, especially those he's only recent met. He generally seems to classify those he doesn't know as some sort of threat.

Lucas always held a deep appreciation for the arts and for sports. As a gymnast, Lucas regularly involved himself with Gymnastic and Athletic competitions during his schooling, and usually did quite well. He coupled these skills together, usually using his agile nature to make art in unlikely spots, generally through Graffiti. He took great enjoyment in mocking and even tormenting the police who usually pursued him, knowing he'd easily escape via rooftops, alleyways and all other manner of pathways. He is incredibly overconfident, and it has been marked as his greatest weakness.
Habits: Humming, Picking at his teeth, Annoying people deliberately
Hobbies: Hiking
Fears:

• Wasps
• Heights
• Isolation

Likes:

• Black Coffee
• Art of any kind
• Sports of any kind
• Women of any kind
• Beer
• Spy movies

Dislikes:

• Religion
• Wine
• Snobs
• Hot weather
• Disco music
• Horror movies

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Smooth-talking
• Driving (cars)
• Teaching
• Stamina
• Agility

Combat Skills:

• Boxing
• Parkour
• Knives
• Handguns
• Breaking & Entering
• Cool Headedness

What Is On Your Person:

• Glasses
• Wallet - Id, Cash, Photo of girlfriend, credit cards, insurance card, weapons permits
• District Teacher's ID
• Clothing - Business Suit
• Cellphone
• Keys - Apartment, Car, school office
• Walther PPK
• Folding Knife
• Umbrella

Apartment:

• Complete Star Wars DvD set
• Laptop
• What few clothes his girlfriend hasn't stolen
• Workout gear
• Collection of student papers to mark
• Weights set
• Climbing shoes and gloves
• Collection of spray paint cans
• Complete James Bond DvD set
• Collection of comic books
• BMW M3

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History

What Brings You To The City: There wasn't much of a specific draw to Justice for Lucas, and there isn't much reason why he went there over anything else. In reality, Lucas has only moved to Justice along with his girlfriend Risa, and because there was the job offer available. Plus, what Englishman doesn't want to live in the cesspool of North America?

Life Before You Moved In: Born in Manchester, England to a single father - his mother having died in childbirth, Lucas spent the majority of his childhood in the UK. Growing up in a relatively peaceful suburb, Lucas was given a simple and enjoyable childhood as his father worked incredibly hard at two jobs to ensure that they were able to live happily and without want in their apartment within the city. Lucas developed his interest in Gymnastics at a young age from his father, a Gymnast himself, who often took Lucas to practice, and trained the young boy to take part himself. Lucas' father passed away in a climbing accident, a little over a year after Lucas began school.

When it came to his schooling, and academic lifestyle, Lucas was dedicated and skilled, a highly intelligent boy, Lucas performed well in his classes, topping quite a few of them - although he only particularly held a major interest in his Art subjects. An aspiring artist himself, Lucas was noted for the complex and original pieces of art he created, however - much to the displeasure of his teacher and guardian - he demonstrated quite the interest in Graffiti as an art form.

Graduating near the top of his class, Lucas went on to Oxford University to further his study of the arts. It was during his time in Oxford where Lucas first began to begin his aspiring non-career as a Graffiti artist, spreading his art around the university and Oxford as a whole in hard-to-reach and intriguing places. Lucas tried to avoid getting into too much trouble with the police, and after he graduated from the university he settled into a much more calm way of practicing his art.

Eventually, Lucas began to get involved in teaching, and began doing so at a high school level. He enjoyed the work, and began to teach overseas, moving in with his girlfriend Risa to teach in her own area, picking up a few more subjects such as language and history to teach at the same time. Moving to Justice to teach there has been the next step in his career.

Life Since You Moved In: Lucas has yet to properly move into the apartment he and Risa will be sharing, but he has been in Justice for a few weeks already at a hotel, having had to be there since the start of the school term, he's in the process of moving in to the apartment at the Boston Heights, however.

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Extras

Character Quote: "Are we going to stand around all day, or are we going to fight?"
Theme Song: Let's go by Stuck in the Sound
Dirty Little Secret: Had to kill a man in self defense during a mugging
Anything Else:

Let's go to a party

Lucas Walsh
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Risa Couri

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Location: Braun Mansion, New York State
Interacting With: Each Other, A Waiter

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Lucas had only been to the United States a few times, once as a tourist during his years at University, only spending his time in Los Angeles, and once more for work, infiltrating the Irish mob in Boston. Both times he'd only spent his stay within the city, so this was his first time experiencing the countryside - and he had to admit, it had a great beauty to it, but perhaps that had to do with the stunning, decadent and massive mansion he and Risa had just arrived at.

Risa leaned back in her seat, her arm laced through Lucas's as she looked out the window. She had spent much more time in New York than he had, having to attend multiple events over the years with the U.N. She preferred D.C. but she had to admit the scenery was beautiful. Looking at the mansion as they arrived she sat up and adjusted her dress some, she hated the thing and could not wait to change; having several sets of clothing stashed in various places so she could get out of the dress as quickly as possible.

"Y'think they'll let me keep the car?" Lucas asked idly, running his hands over the steering wheel one last time before he opened the door to step out.

"Only if we dent it, then maybe," she chuckled as she looked over towards him. Argus had generously provided them with a BMW i8 for the drive out to Braun's mansion, one with a few agent-worthy modifications of course, and gorgeous enough to allow Lucas and Risa to fit into the shoes they were supposed to be filling, a couple of millionaire party-goers. Closing the door behind him, he moved over to her side of the car, gently opening the door as he held a hand out toward her, a half-smile gracing his face as he watched her, waiting to help her out of the car. Rise smiled gently towards him as she rested her hand in his and stepped out of the car, her dress cascading down her body as her thick braid rested on her shoulder.

"Don't know why you kick up such a fuss about the dress, I think you look stunning." Lucas commented idly with a smirk, closing the door behind her once she was out and locking it as he moved toward the entrance, following a few other couples in.

"I still say you should be wearing this, would provide for a greater diversion," she whispered against his ear.

It wasn't hard to pick out the killers, thieves and drug lords from the other guests, they all had the same knowing looks, and each seemed far less pleased to be there than the millionaires and movie stars. The latter was a mold which Lucas fit in to surprisingly well, considering his past, a smile on his face as a waiter approached the pair, asking for any specific drinks the two desired.

"I'll have a glass of the best whisky on offer, on the rocks." Lucas established simply, he wasn't usually one for fancy drinks, and wasn't going to conform to the stereotype by getting something as silly as a Vodka Martini, shaken not stirred. Shifting his gaze over to Risa momentarily, he allowed her to make her order while he shifted his gaze over the gala, it didn't take long for him to spot Mr. Braun, the man was greeting a few of the individuals who'd come in just before them, no doubt he'd approach the two in a similar manner.

"Yes, Cognac: Martin, Louis Xiii," she said with a curt nod before turning her attention back towards the Gala, her eyes falling on Braun.

Hearing as the waiter gave a 'very good' to their orders and moved off, Lucas smiled as he held out his arm to Risa, letting her take it before he moved down the stairs to the main event, the sound of chatter only barely overpowering the sound of the band toward the back of the room.

"You went to these kind of things often? I could get used to parties like these." Lucas commented as he glanced around, forgetting for a moment or two that he was there to work, not play. He'd spotted the security, larger men in the same black suits, no visible weapons but on a few, Lucas could spot the telltale lump of a concealed weapon, from the shape, he figured an MP7, or something similar, he doubted he'd end up in a gunfight that night, but the heavy armament was something to note, nonetheless.

"Yes, all too often for my tastes," she said with a smirk as she stood there with her arm laced through his. "And trust me my dear, you'll be hating it quickly I imagine, especially once you have to mingle," she snickered. She knew how much Lucas hated the uppity types and this place was spilling over with them.

Lucas went to make on of his usual vomiting noises, but forced himself not to at the risk of drawing some unwanted attention from the other party-goers. A momentary smirk gracing his face, he decided to repay the sort of teasing she had been giving him, leaning over to hover his lips by her ear.

"I'm sure it won't be all bad - some good looking women, after all." Lucas smirked, shifting his gaze over to the Waiter as he returned, taking his drink with his free hand and taking a long drink, a slight and momentary sneer on his face as he felt the sharp sting of the high-class, top shelf whiskey running down his throat.

"Yes there are, and some very handsome men. I wonder if there is a couple that would like to play tonight," Risa said without missing a beat as she took her glass off the waiters tray and swirled it slowly as it warmed against the palm of her hand. "I am sure there are some who wouldn't mind me not wearing this getup," she said as she glanced over towards Lucas, teasing him before she took a slow sip. As much as she taunted the man, it was always in jest towards him. Neither of them seemed to take the others threats seriously. Neither was the jealous type and Risa was more than secure; self confidence was something neither of them lacked.

Braun was still eagerly chatting with a few of the other guests, not that Lucas was displeased, he had no real desire to speak to the man at all if he could avoid it, or any other guest for that matter. Just as Risa had said, his enjoyment would rapidly dissipate once he was chatting to the other snobs who were present.

"Y'know, everyone here looks like a near carbon-copy of Oliver," Lucas groaned quietly, forcing himself to hide the sneer which threatened to reveal itself. "Hell, even I look like the bastard." He continued in a hushed tone, glancing down to his own attire. He'd been provided with a rather fanciful velvet smoking jacket, which while visually appealing, was still a bit high-end for Lucas' taste, the black bow tie around his neck was tight enough to be giving his neck a light squeeze, but just loose enough to be comfortable. Either way, he figured he had the better end of the deal not being in her dress.

"Hardly," she whispered as she leaned against him, taking another sip. "I'll go deal with our host, you just wait for my signal," she said before brushing her lips against his cheek and sauntering off. Her hips swaying as she made her way over towards their host with a graceful smile playing on her lips.

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Hider

The Notebook

Lucas Walsh

"I know, you're positively charmed."

║ ☯ Nothing Yet ║ ✿ Seems Unlikely ║ ❅ Snowballs Chance In Hell ║ ♡ Never In A Million Years ║
║ ❦ Cleared ║ ☣ Suspect ║ ☢ Probable ║ ☠ Guilty ║

JD Mason
"She looks at me weirdly, don't know why."

Suspicious Things:

• Reporter
• Girlfriend of Peyton Glencross
• Knew Gerard, maybe?
• Knows shit-all about why Peyton bit it

Cameron White
"Somethin' about that guy."

Suspicious Things:

• Was out cold during Danica's murder

Danica Graves
"Hell of a way to go."

Suspicious Things:

• Her suicide was definitely not a suicide
• Peyton's Half-sister
• Seemed to be active with her half-sister in adventuring
• Possibly the artifact in her apartment
• She knew Gerard

Alicia Gonzalez
"Seen her around, I think."

Suspicious Things:

Jezebel Wintergerald
"Who has a name that long?"

Suspicious Things:

Svetlana Volkov
"Da, Comrade."

Suspicious Things:

• Part of the Russian Mafia
• Lyle's Roommate
• Fake Identities
• Out of the picture after Danica and Peyton's relation was revealed

Lorna Dunn
"Not a clue."

Suspicious Things:

• Dishonourable discharge from the marines
• Plenty of weaponry

David Lawson
"Cowboy wannabe."

Suspicious Things:

• Arms dealer

Lyndsay White
"Same name, or?"

Suspicious Things:

• Fairly absent

Mali Anson
"Who?"

Suspicious Things:

• Criminal past
• Anti-social

Cecily Ashworth
"C.S.I. Justice, right?"

Suspicious Things:

Caesar Gonzalez
"That is a big motherfucker."

Suspicious Things:

• Violent tendencies

Joseph Cooper
"Straight out of a buddy cop movie."

Suspicious Things:

Jeremy Bennett
"Indiana was the dogs name, right?"

Suspicious Things:

Risa Couri
"Definitely it was her legs, and right where her legs meet her back. Actually that whole area. That and - and above it."

Suspicious Things:

Lucas Walsh
"I'm awesome."

Suspicious Things:

Felix Hausten
"Who?"

Suspicious Things:

Lyle Marlestone
"Shame."

Suspicious Things:

• Had a file Lana destroyed
• Targeted by the murderer

Riley Ridgeway
"I could not say 'who' more right now."

Suspicious Things:

The Murder

Other Clues

[Scallop]

Felix Hausten

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Felix Hausten

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Character Summary

Name: Felix Hausten
Aliases: Haus, Harry Fellstein, the wordsmith
Age: 26
Birthday: 17th July
Ethnicity: White
Birth Place: Berlin, germany
Apartment Number: 3B
Gender: Male
Major/Minor: Literacy Major
Occupation: Scrip writer/Author
Languages: German and English

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Appearance

Height: 5'7
Weight: 165 lbs
Build: Thin and sleek
Eyes: Green
Hair: Dark Brown but light in some areas
Skin Tone: Pale but not noiticeabbly
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: None
Personal Style: Whenever he's at home or as he likes to call it undercover he wears a hoodie and a simple band tee, occasionally topping it with a leather jacket. However when he's in writing mood or wants to be noticed he wears a black shirt and a red waistcoat and a red tie with some skinny jeans and a pair of Doc Martens.

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Psychology

Quick Thinking * Egotistical * Kind Hearted * Condescending

Sexuality: Bisexual

Relationship Status: Single and open

Personality: Felix is a very, peculiar individual. Although many presumed he would be sheepish and nervous, he's surprisingly very cocky. He's convinced he's the best in his field of writing. He loves to boast and prove people wrong, convinced he is always right and there is not a soul on earth that can defeat him. He's also under some impression he's handsome and everyone wants him, but even he realises eventually he's deluded.

However Felix is a bit more soft when you get to know him. He's extremely insecure about how he seems to other people, always trying to keep up his eccentric persona and make sure people see him as a cool guy and not some insecure writer. When put into a real life situation, with a gun to his head Felix will scream and offer up anyone else's life to survive.

Habits: Clicking his fingers when he thinks of something, dancing to every song he hears, subtly

Hobbies: Writing, Tarot reading, reading

Fears:

• Death
• Drowning
• The Sewers

Likes: 6 minimal

• Dancing
• Obscure music
• Being praised
• Discovering new books
• Walking around new places
• Eating some fancy food

Dislikes:

• People Hating on Him
• Authors "Stealing his ideas"
• Cheap Alcohol
• Bad smells
• Bad Grammar
• Bad movies

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Gang Knowledge
• Basic Mechanics
• Disguise
• Lying
• Bribery

Combat Skills:

• Basic Hand-to-Hand combat
• Pistol skills
• Motorcycle Driving
• Constitution

What Is On Your Person:

• Lighter
• Notepad and pen
• jacket and shirt
• Doc Marten boots
• iPhone 5
• A copy of his book
• satchel

Apartment:

• Type Writer
• Laptop
• Writing desk
• Potted plant
• A bookshelf
• Vinyl player
• Movie collection
• Hat and coat stand
• Tarot cards laid out on desk
• Obscure pictures
• 10 sided object
• BMW F 800 GS

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History

What Brings You To The City: Well to be honest, despite what many would want to think, Felix is only here because he is running out of inspiration. After the success of his first trilogy he realised he needed to get his inspiration back on track he needs to go to the scene and the atmosphere in which a mystery and a crime took place. Hence the block he is moving into, to investigate this mysterious and thrilling crime that would almost certainly roll in the readers.

Life Before You Moved In: Although he never acknowledges it, but Felix's life was great. He was born into a crime family, unbeknownst to him. He had 4 brothers, his father and his mother, no one else lived with them in their big house in Berlin. His dad was slowly putting away a fortune for the family and he had raised Felix's three brothers to inherit the fortune and carry on the family for him, carry on the drug trading and the weapon trading. Felix was none the wiser, he had no idea they were rich, even when he went to a private high school.

At High school, his sense of cockiness and his ego began to develop. People had heard from his older brothers that they would deal with them if they laid a finger on him, so he glided through his years, believing he was revered and feared, like a true hero or a legend. He began writing stories at this age too, convinced he was writing the saga of his life, beginning with a few over exaggerated stories of drama that had been developing in the school. These stories became huge hits in his school, as people started to actually like his style. The compliments he received sparked his ego. Convinced his writing was the best the world had ever seen, he made his career path set to be literacy, to be the author of the century! A legend!

After he graduated from high school, he made his way swiftly to Univeristy, funded by his family, and made his way around the campus meeting as many new friends as he could, as before he didn't have many. At this point he was working on his first novel, Jar of Blood, the first in a trilogy of books that he was rather proud of. During his time at the university, his father died. With his father dead, Felix was scared his money would be cut off since, he hardly had any jobs and his brothers would never give him any money. However, due to some odd circumstances even Felix isn't sure of, his brother succeeded in killing each other, and left the family fortune to him.

After Univeristy, and the publication of his first book, he was overwhelmed with the support he got from the families his father was friends with, and worked closely around the crime gangs of Berlin, observing everything they did in order to achieve the freshest sense of reality. During these escapades, he was sure he was some sort of famous person that the poor scumbags were terrified of. So after all this and the publication of his third book, he became a hit in Berlin, achieving fans of new and old genres, this fame,,filling him up. He knew it couldn't stop there, but he needed a new scene, a new crime, a new mystery. It was around then that he had heard of the Peyton "Suicide" Via the internet. he couldn't pass up an oppotrunity like that. So for six months, he planned his journey to Justice, before finally putting that journey into action, taking a ride with a friend of the family's private plane.

Life Since You Moved In: Has only just arrived and has made arrangements with the men that have been hired to transfer his stuff so that they can make an amazing entrance, him on his motor bike and the truck behind him.

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Extras

Character Quote: “Dedicate yourself to your writing, and make it full of emotion and Grandiose!"
Theme Song: Pigeon John - The Bomb
Dirty Little Secret: he has hired a hitman in the past to create a mystery for him to write about
Anything Else: Already discussed with lady A

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Clue Sheet

The Notebook

Felix Hausten

"Well isn't this a fine story!"

║ ☯ Nothing Yet ║ ✿ Seems Unlikely ║ ❅ Snowballs Chance In Hell ║ ♡ Never In A Million Years ║
║ ❦ Cleared ║ ☣ Suspect ║ ☢ Probable ║ ☠ Guilty ║

Cameron Mason
"Not much on this guy yet"

Suspicious Things:

Danica Graves
"Ah! The second shove to start the wheels turning"

Suspicious Things:

Alicia Gonzalez
"Not much on this one either"

Suspicious Things:

Jezebel Wintergerald
"Overall Thoughts On The Character"

Suspicious Things:

Svetlana Volkov
"Oh, the shady alluring russian lady with a shady background!"

Suspicious Things:

• Roommates with Lyle

Lorna Dunn
"Never heard of her unfortunately"

Suspicious Things:

David Lawson
"My sources really need to start giving me more information, I hardly knew this guy existed"

Suspicious Things:

• Seems to always be a helping hand

Lyndsay White
"This must be another I know nothing of, yet"

Suspicious Things:

Mali Anson
"Saw this one, very muscular is all I have to say"

Suspicious Things:

• Unaccounted for during most of the murders

Cecily Ashworth
"This is the forensics girl right?"

Suspicious Things:

Caesar Gonzalez
"The big buff mexican man! HE seems like a catch!"

Suspicious Things:

Joseph Cooper
"He seems like an alright cop"

Suspicious Things:

Lyle Marlestone
"The guy who died! He drowned, what a destiny he was dealt"

Suspicious Things:

• His glasses were taken
• Killed following the same words as Peyton

Riley Ridgeway
"Rockstar girl?"

Suspicious Things:

• Seems a bit too chummy with Ronni

The Murder

Other Clues

• The file that needs to be destroyed seems linked to Peyton
• Cops seeming a bit too loose with information

Clue Sheet #2

The Notebook

Felix Hausten

"A good story has a good twist"

║ ☯ Nothing Yet - Neutral ║ ✿ Seems Unlikely - Friend ║ ❅ Snowballs Chance In Hell - BFF ║ ♡ Never In A Million Years - Infatuation ║
║ ❦ Cleared - Considered Family ║ ☣ Suspect - Tense ║ ☢ Probable - Dislikes ║ ☠ Guilty - Enemy ║

☯Alicia Gonzalez ☯
"From what I know, she's a security worker right?"

Relation Details

☯Svetlana Volkov☯
"Ah! The shady russian lady, very alluring and mysterious"

Relation Details

☯Lorna Dunn☯
"Eh not much about this one"

Relation Details

☯David Lawson☯
"Haven't heard much about him either"

Relation Details

☯Mali Anson☯
"She seems very strong right? Body builder chick hm?"

Relation Details

☯Cecily Ashworth☯
"The forensics scientist I heard, very interesting that field of work"

Relation Details

☯Caesar Gonzalez☯
"The big scary security man! Think of everything he could do?"

Relation Details

☯Riley Ridgeway☯
"The rocker girl right? She seems like a blast"

Relation Details

☯Jeremy Bennet☯
"Now this is an interesting fellow, need to do more research on him!"

Relation Details

☯Risa Couri☯
"Huh?"

Relation Details

☯Lucas Walsh☯
"Again no"

Relation Details

☯Felix Hausen☯
"Tyler Durden"

Relation Details

Danica Graves Murder Clues

• Not a clean shot
• Peyton's half sister

Chistopher Wallace Murder Clues

Other Clues Or Points Of Interest

Chapter 3 - Clue Sheet

The Notebook

[hr.]

Felix Hausten

[color=???]"When this is all over, I'm not gonna be a coward"[/color]

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║ ☯ Nothing Yet - Neutral ║ ✿ Seems Unlikely - Friend ║ ❅ Snowballs Chance In Hell - BFF ║ ♡ Never In A Million Years - Infatuation ║
║ ❦ Cleared - Considered Family ║ ☣ Suspect - Tense ║ ☢ Probable - Dislikes ║ ☠ Guilty - Enemy ║

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Mali Anson☯
"Didn't get a good look, she seems ready to defend herself though"

Felix only briefly saw mali once when he was leaving the asylum

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Cecily Ashworth☯
"Forensics scientist, interesting job with a lot of perks.."

Felix hasn't met Cecily yet but he's heard she's friends with Riley and that builds some trust.

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Caesar Gonzalez☯
"Seems strong and reliable, bit scary though"

Felix hasn't met Caesar yet

☯ Riley Ridgeway
"She's already suffered, wonder why she's not just leaving town"☯

Although only being around her for a short amount of time, Felix has respect for her when she handled the news of the shooting, and trusts she didn't mean for him to get his eye gouged out

Felix Hausen
"An over zealous coward, oh wait thats me"

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Jonathan Keystone☯
"Huh? Say again?"

Having never met or heard of him, he has no opinion on Keystone

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Natasha Brinne☯
"Never heard of her, apologies"

Felix trusts her mainly on the basis of her saving him after his attack at the asylum and hes grateful for kindness from a stranger even if it is her job

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Iris Kingston☯
"Doesn't seem neccessarily bad...she seemed concerned"

Having only met her briefly at the asylum

Priya Khurana
"Ah, haven't met this one yet"

Hasn;t met Priya yet

Alicia & Lorna Murder Clues

• Kerosene in Alicia and Lorna's lungs
• Wasn't an accident
• Brands

Other Clues Or Points Of Interest

• trinket that arrived for Felix
• The trinket he was given
• Mr March attacked him
• Marc and Riley went to the same school
• The roller derby is tying everything together

Video Use Images

[Lady Absinthia]

Roy Gregory - NPC DTB

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Roy Gregory

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Character Summary

Character Name: Roy Gregory
Age: 43
Public Occupation: Homicide Detective
Languages: English - Street Slang

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Appearance

Height: 6'1"
Weight: 180lbs
Build: Toned
Eyes: Light Brown
Hair: Medium Brown
Skin Tone: Tan
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Brand on his right shoulder of the male symbol, several bullet wound scars from his job - chest, abdomen, right thigh
Personal Style: Even though he is a detective he rarely dresses the part, he is not one for suits and ties. In fact he doesn't even own a suit. Preferring jeans and dress shirts; it lets him have at least some sort of clean cut look without being too clean cut. Criminals on the street don't take to kindly to those in suits with badges. Granted they don't take to kindly to those with badges period but not being in your funeral suit as you walk around helps a bit.

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Psychology

Determined * Corrupt * Observant * Blunt

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Divorced
Personality: Roy is your typical street hardened detective. 20+ years on the force and he has seen it all, caused some of it, and covered up a lot of it. He doesn't hold back with what he has to say when it comes to street folk but he is determined enough to want to stay alive and to know when to bite his tongue. This has proved in valuable to keeping off peoples hit list.

His eyes are always watching and while some people believe they can actually read when people are lying and they can't, his observations are hardly wrong. He knows his gut and follows it. He is corrupt, like most in the department and can be cruel because of it but underneath it all he is starting to feel the small pang of guilt for all the crime he has helped foster in the city. Only time will tell how much longer he can keep it up.

Habits: Running his thumb along his pocket when his hands are in it, raising both eyebrows when he is frustrated

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Underground Street Knowledge (Justice)
• Computers
• Research
• Observation
• Micro-Expression Interpretation (FACS Training)

Combat Skills:

• Pistol
• Brawling
• Interrogation
• Bribing
• Driving (Car)

Possessions:

• Clothing - Jeans, dress shirt, leather jacket, worn leather boots, belt, gun shoulder holsters
• Wallet with contents
• Badge
• Vehicle and Keys
• Crime Files
• Burner Phone
• Security Coded Work Phone
• Apartment in the Deadlight District
• Safehouse
• Pistols

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History

The Basics: Grew up on the streets of Justice and had a juvi record a mile long. He was finally given a choice by a judge - go to the academy, or go to jail. He did well, knowing what a criminal would do because he was one made the real life parts of the training a breeze. Learning the law end, not to much and he struggled but eventually managed to graduate. He met a records Clerk while he was a rookie, Josephine. They were married and everything on the surface seemed fine but after she caught rumors of him covering crimes up and finally was asked by him to loose some records she divorced him. They haven't spoken in years, she left Justice after the divorce and moved to Chicago.

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Extras

Character Quote: Damn it man, I'm a detective! Not a ~Insert whatever he is referring to at the time~
Theme Song: Throne By Bring Me The Horizon
Anything Else: ~Provided in previous Cs's~

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