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With all these players, what is one more going to do?
I like RPing mafia things. I return to real life every day, M-F, at 2 or 3 o'clock.

On the weekends, from 2 o'clock Friday until 9 o'clock Monday morning I am unavailable.
I posted my question on another OOC for this shindig... can I get a character?
I'm interested. I can do Magneto.
STAR WARS. . . .

The EMPIRE ruled the galaxy by now. There was no in-fighting, and the REBELS were spread far apart. However, COMMUNICATIONS stayed intact among some RESISTANCE, and some insiders that helped. One REBEL LEADER that was well-regarded throughout the ALLIANCE was killed. His COMPANY was in trouble. Other allied personel were in danger, and after the death of their counselor, all of them packed up and were departed soon. They entered the OUTER RIM, found solace, starting making friends, and hiding their trails.


Name:
Rebel or Imperial?
Location(s):
Ship(s):
Occupation:

Required Post Words: 50 words ( Hey, am I easy? lol )

Some Helpful Hints:
Star Wars is a billion dollar machine, taking over movies and toys and everything. Use the Internet to your advantage. If you do it right, SW will be obedient to your creatvity.

Also guys, I've never GMed. I want to do this with you. We may become friends, find RP partners. touch up on our writing, etc.

EDIT
ok, it's 2:50. i'm going home, and i'll be here tomorrow midday morning.
I'm interested holla
#2, cazzie, 2 characters
Name: Christopher Michael Dellacrose
What I Go By: Chris or Mike
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Birthday: September 20th, 1989
Height: 6’
Weight: 200 lbs
Eye: Brown
Hair Color: Black
Ethnicity: Italian

You see gangster movies, movies that detail casino scams and murder. There’s nothing new about it. Gangsters wear gold timepieces and chains, and they carry guns and force movie directors and athletic houses to pay them big money. Of course, they rig sports events and help renegotiate contracts.
There’s a lot of literature about gangsters. For a lot of readers, the anti-hero that criminals usually convincingly are is like reading comic books. The mobster has to murder someone to be inducted into a highly organized gang or faction. What will he do? Lucky guess: kill him
Antonio Dellacrose had seen the movies, he had a few pieces of gold jewelry, he had extorted, and so on. And with the gold, and the extortion, he was a murderer with two hits to his name. But, he never carried a gun. There was a .45 pistol in the trunk of the car. It was because made guys didn’t have to deal with hotheads and two-timers.
In the movies, the parents vehemently objected to their boys making good with the tough guys who were right around the corner. But like it always was, or least as so in the Dellacrose household, the father made the money, made the rules, and enforced his word. Chris’ father didn’t put up with baloney. He was gone a lot of the time. No one in his married family knew what he was up to, but they didn’t ask questions.
Antonio had a son, his only child. He named his son Chris. Chris had a great talking with his father. The two started to discuss everything about the street soldiers working for the racketeers, about things like drug dealing and convincing pretty girls to sell their body’s and turn a profit and all kinds of criminal investments
One morning came, and Antonio and Vanessa were going at it like cats and dogs. Chris didn’t know what the trouble was, and like always he kept his mouth shut. He went to school while his mother sobbed, and his father not at home.
Chris was returning home on the school bus before they were ordered to stop by traffic patrolmen. There were first responders everywhere. Chris started thinking about how the morning started, and as soon as he did, there was the 2015 Lincoln Town Car that belonged to his parents, namely his father. Now it would be operated by his mother.
Antonio was enlisted by his captain to take care of a cocaine trafficker. It would be like nothing. The target had give up $5,000… but he owed $20,000. So, Antonio was on his way to a trailer park where he was told the man, Emilio somebody, was in refuge. Antonio saw the address, stopped a moment, hit the gas and rolled around to check out the neighborhood. It was simple. Antonio looked through a window, came in the back window, and snipped the guy. Then, he got into the Lincoln and went away. He didn’t know the mark’s henchmen were tailing him.
What was to be a standard hit turned out to be the end of the man’s life. They pursued him from the trailer park, every turn, and zipped around him and cut him off, and that was the end. The few witnesses that were left could only describe three Spanish looking men dressed in khakis and black shirts murdered the man in broad daylight. When the police found the gun in the luxury car, the incident was pushed to the homicide division.
Chris got the story. He was enraged. His mother packed their luggage, and two flight coupons were waiting. Chris refused to go. His mother didn’t know, but he had $5,000 in cash and a pile of marijuana. Vanessa was going crazy. It was the worst day of her life. It was the same for Chris. So she could be calm, he gave her all of his orange pills. Chris’s mother was asleep in an hour. He got his shit together, and left his fatherless home. He made one last check to make sure his mom’s numbers were in his phone. He was gone.

Who Made Who?
Antonio and Vanessa Dellacrose
Hobbies,Likes and Dislikes
Chris likes sex and drugs and money. He’s not fond of sloppiness or foolishness by anyone, any where.
Strength and Weaknesses
Every single wise guy who has run the gamut, or been incarcerated and also earned a lot of money and then graduated to murder and ended up made, know that one of their main strengths is cold-heartedness. On the other part, the pressure from the feds may one day cause fellas, even made guys, to turn informant. That’s the universal weakness. Chris alone, he doesn’t always pay up to his superior gangster. It’s got him in trouble, but he knows to watch his nose.
Physical Appearance
He liked to wear pleated dress pants. He’s six foot tall, and one inch, and he weighs two-hundred pounds. He does own jeans, but that’s for the summer time. And he likes polo shirts manufactured by top-of the line designers. In the winter time, he prefers a leather jacket, gloves, toboggans, boots, and a new car.
Weapons
Pistols, explosives, baseball bat, pipe, knife, etc
I'm thinking about the OC I will make. I know we're all doing OCs.
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