Realistic or Modern Count Our Sins (Mafia/Gang Rp)

[Mot]

A Gang/Mafia Rp , A fight between organized crime organizations so you choose your side. If you dont live with criminals you live against them as common civilians or a police officers (Including undercover.). With everyone in the same area your life is always in danger. There always going to be a fight no matter what role you play.
Gang leaders/Gangs (Aswell as logo):

Anarchy Up / The "Black Lions."


Mot / The "Black Hand."
------------------------ Anywhere above this line are major gangs and gang leaders.-------------------------------------------
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Rules
#1- No God modding.
#2-Character Sheets and approval is required to join and anybody who jumps in without approval or character sheet will be ignored OR may be killed without permission
#3(Ignore this rule until it is called for)-If you are inactive for more than a week without excuse or are being called for inactivity your character will be ejected (And)OR killed off without permission.
#4- In order to own a gang you must consult with the moderators of the rp OR the thread maker (Me.) OR! get enough people to be apart of the gang along with you. Gangs made without consulting or support will cease to exist or character will be denied on the spot (OR of course killed without permission for trying to stand against gangs).
#5- Have Fun.

 

[aswithfire]

(I just joined yesterday so i only have ten things to write.)
So do i just choose a gang?

 

[Papa Waluigi]

Hello! Just so I have this right, I make a character before being accepted?​

 

[Anarchy Up]

(I just joined yesterday so i only have ten things to write.)
So do i just choose a gang?

You can chose a gang as long as it is accepted by Mr Gascoigne

 

[Anarchy Up]

Hello! Just so I have this right, I make a character before being accepted?​

That is correct, you need to make a complete character sheet

 

[Anarchy Up]

The get together was everything any rich family would desire. The setting was beautiful, the scenery was white and slick. Tall and graceful statues of art lumbered around the room as countless guests in their finest tuxedo's and dresses snacked into desired glasses of champagne. The atmosphere was low and quiet as a simple harp tune filled the ears. The gathering was as though a movie had come to life. And yet, this room was filled with the most dangerous people on earth.
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"How do I look?"
Esmee pulled up the front of her slim fitted red tight dress as she turned to one of her many butlers. He stood with a lump in his throat as she sighed.
"Must I repeat?"
He stood straight, one arm in front of his stomach with a small fold of satin silk dangling over the forearm.
"You look delightful, Miss."
Esmee smiled and immediately gripped his bow tie, pulling him close as she was in proximity to his ear.
"Hmm... Good. May as well make an impression on them. Its the Black Hand I wish to see." She whispered close before pushing him back to his previous positioning.
She trailed herself towards the door as she smiled.
"Well? I'm not going to walk myself down these stairs to our guests, am I?"
The butler scuttled to the door, stopping as he leaned his arm in front of her to grab the door handle.
"Don't be shy." She joked, fixing her necklace to lay rest in a perfect centre of her collarbone.
He pulled the door open as Esmee took his arm.
"Hmm... Daddy would be proud. '
She pulled along the butler as she began to walk down the shite ceramic steps to the room full of her guests. Her red lips pursued to a friendly smile as she admired the people below her.
"Good evening, my... You all look so ravishing!"

 

[CharlieBoy]

Benji had a plan. He hated the gangs with every fibre of his being, he blamed them for killing his mother. Of course he did. They made the city so inhabitable, she died of the stress.
He wanted to be one step ahead of them, so that he could watch their every move. He wanted to try and stop the gangs, just so people could walk the street without worrying for their lives.

Keeping his ear close to the ground, the kid heard about the get together. He donned on his best suit, not a tux, but a suit.

“Sorry I’m late, sir”. He said to the muscle on the door flashing his bus pass quickly, passing it off as ID “I’m due to be a waiter here, today. My dogs been sick, I took him to the vet just now. There was a long wait. I tried to call in but nobody answered. Look. I haven’t got time to check the guest list. I don’t want the client getting too mad at me! Thanks, bro”

And with that he slid his way in, leaving a baffled man at the door. Benji was good like that. Streetwise. He knew how to get what he wanted. Totally not supposed to be here, he jumped behind the bar, grabbed a washcloth and started “wiping” the bar, his ears trying to listen to every conversation.

 

[Mot]

William approached the front door in his black suit. Two guards followed behind him side by side as if they were balloons varying from eachother in shape and size. He had brought along guest as well an old timer friend and especially one of his right hands. The muscle immediately moved from the door and one of the guards pushed it open holding it open for William and his group but before fully entering he looked at the other guard that trailed behind and he whispered in their ear. "Keep watch from the door, And if there are any sign of suspicion do not hesitate to investigate." The guard nodded and and walked in setting himself aside in front of the door. William entered and turned to wait for his company. "Such beautiful scenery wouldn't you say? Anyways, Unless you want to be named a balloon too i suggest you roam free." And it was his older timer friend that quickly walked into the groups of luxuries.
Papa Waluigi

 

[Anarchy Up]

She smiled, greeting guests as she went along. Shaking their hands and kissing both of their cheeks, leaving mischievous red lip marks on each. Her butler stayed close by, he seemed a little battered and bruised, but he knew what he was meant to do. She looked up to the railing above as every so often, she'd nod a signal after greeting someone she suspected could be a threat. There were eyes of hers everywhere around this room. The sad business was knowing that these individuals thought they were here for a crime dinner party. 'How... Foolish.' After a long while of greeting, she turned to the butler. "I have a thirst."
She curled her finger for him to follow as she seeped her way through the crowd to the bar. She tapped the bar twice. Already growing agitated as she caught her eye on the man behind it. He was definitely not someone she'd remember. ( CharlieBoy )
"You. Blonde. I'd love a glass of champagne."
Upon the hand she used to order him payed a black lion tattooed upon it, and what a prize it was to her.

 

[CharlieBoy]

“Sure, ma’am sure” Benji scuffled to his feet, remembering the part he was playing. He grabbed a bottle of champagne, two glasses and a black tray. He opened the champagne, shoved it in a ready made ice bucket and put it on the tray next to the glasses.

With no real bartender experience, he sure hoped this was right.

“Would you like this brought over to a specific table?” He asked with aarge grin on his face.

 

[Papa Waluigi]

Dresses weren't a common outfit in Tamiko's weardrobe, but she still couldn't wipe the smile off of her face as Isobe gasped in delight. "You look so pretty, Miko!" Said the younger female to Tamiko, who stared at herself in the mirror in return. "You've got to bring me home some shrimp. Oooh, maybe some lobster as well! It would be so yummy!" Her sister sighed and laid back down on the bed, making Tamiko laugh. ​

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"I'll see what I can do." She smiled, running a finger through her hair to make sure it wasn't tangled. This dinner was important. She had to be on her best behavior, do everything right for her boss. "I might be home late. Remember what we talked about."​

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"Yeah, yeah, lock the doors and close the blinds, don't let anyone in, and make sure the cat doesn't wreck the place." Isobe rolled her eyes. Tamiko gave her a kiss on the head, and after a few minutes of goodbyes, left.​

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Tamiko walked up to the front door, standing besides her boss. She flattened out the deep blue dress that hugged her body, and stared at the building around them. "It's absolutely stunning." She said truthfully. Coming from a poor backstory, she never had a chance to even think about going to a place like this. "Sir, if I may I'd like to get a drink. Is there a place I should meet with you if anything should happen?"​

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Tamiko had the tendency to ask permission before anything. She couldn't be too careful, could she? And, if anything serious should happen, she wanted to know the easiest way to find her boss for instructions or details. She promised Isobe she'd come back in one piece, so she was on high alert.​

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Mot ​

 

[Anarchy Up]

She smiled, the corner of her mouth curling as she looked at the two glasses and looked to her butler. "Oh... Oh cutie no, he won't be drinking... But you will." she raised one of the glasses out to him as she raised the other to her lips, drinking all the contents in one, before she leaned slightly over the bar, close enough to the male.
"You're gonna get yourself on trouble here... How'd ya get in? Slip the big guy a twenty?.. I'll have to know your secret at some point. Be careful... Don't want such a pretty face to be splattered around." She pinched his cheeks before turning and calling the butler to follow her as she walked off. ( CharlieBoy )
How did she know? Here is the thing. This was her gathering. She knew every face, every freckle and every wrinkle of the men who worked for her.
Secondly, anyone who knows of who she is knows she does not share her precious drink with her workers.. Unless they're special.
And three...that isn't how you pour champagne. Even she knew that.

As she walked, her butler was asking her question after question of what she meant. She grew agitated as she turned to face him before knocking into a figure. ( Mot )
"My dearest apolo... Gies..."
She quickly turned and walked away again.

 

[CharlieBoy]

Benji swallowed hard and patted himself down. His own cocky self didn’t think she could really know what he was up to.

If asked, he figured, he was going to pretend he was new. From a hired agency to fill in. He was going to pretend he didn’t have a clue of course.

Going a bit red, he continued drying glasses with his cloth and putting them away where he assumed was right.

 

[Mot]

William budged forward but only a tad from where he had planted his feet. "Pardon?" He turned to see the female . His hands patted himself down to rid of the wrinkles. His eyes over her he smiled after knowing who she was. "Theres the lovely hostess! Miss Black ,And still not married with such a gorgeous complexion. Rather beautiful get together ,And my thanks for inviting me. Oh, And i hope you dont mind but i brought some guest of mines aswell." Seemingly clueless he looked around and looked back to her. " Wherever they are. Its just an old timer and a young girl you cant miss them." He knew his description was the least specific but that was the advantage. Anarchy Up

 

[Anarchy Up]

She turned back as the male talked. "someone knows their hostess. I'm glad... And knowing I'm unmarried, is that a proposal?" She chuckled, placing her hand to her chest in laughter as she flashed a hidden signal to the man on the balcony, while in the laugh as he raised his walkey and walked into another room. She looked back at him as she stepped closer and fixed his bow tie.
"Hmm... Its a shame... I normally recognise a pretty face... But yours.. And that... Dashing bartender, I just can't put my finger on it."
She poked his nose in a friendly manner as she looked around.
"Enjoying the party? I know I am. It would be nice to snatch things up a bit. Hmm..."
She looked to the bartender as she grinned. She turned to her butler as she whispered. "Get the glass."
He nodded and immediately walked to the bar as Esmee turned back to the male and smiled.



The butler reached the bar as he looked to the male and cleared his throat.
"The hostess demands your attention. The lady in the red dress beyond there." He pointed her out with a shaky hand. "And uhh... Bring an empty glass."
Mot CharlieBoy

 

[CharlieBoy]

“New ... from the agencyL” Benji tried to squeak out. But he, assuming she was talking to him, grabbed a wine glass and set it down on the top.

Rightfully, the boy now understood he had made a mistake coming here. How long was it going to be before his teeth were wallpaper?

 

[Anarchy Up]

She smiled warmly, waiting for him to come to her as she ran her hand across his cheek. "Don't be so afraid... I just have a few questions. Don't mind the male next to me here." She looked around at her happy guests as the butler raised a lit cigar to her lips.
"So... First of all... Do you know who I am?"
She inhaled the toxins before breathing them out in a small white cloud among the room.
CharlieBoy

 

[Mot]

William simply smiled "Ofcourse, It would be stupid to come to a party without knowing your hostess,And just shocking detail towards your looks." to her actions he muttered under his breath and when he saw the bartender show up and the words of question leaving her lips he muttered under his breath. "But thats just looks." He signaled a waiter and as they came over he whispered in their ear to not disturb the matter at hand. "A glass of Sparkling water good man." And to his request they nodded and walked off where he turned his head back to the two and tune in on the situation. Anarchy Up CharlieBoy

 

[Mot]

(Sorry didnt see your post.) [ before meeting esmee At the entrance] William pointed to the door. "If anything happens meet by the door, And if you see anything "Off." Signal the guard." Leaning to the side of her he whispered in her ear. "Dont trust everything so you see of this place, I've seen what the hostess has done in her past time." It was then Esmee bumped into him.
Papa Waluigi

 

[CharlieBoy]

(Editing beacause I read wrong)

Benji flinched as she touched his cheek. What did the butler want with the glass?

“No...no” Benji stammered. He knew she was part of the black lions really, maybe even the leader... but he wasn’t stupid enough to tell her that. “The agency refused to give me a client name”

Accurate, he figured as they probably wouldn’t.

“And I was a little late to work today, so I didn’t think to check. Sorry. I’m really new. I’ve only done one job before this. And it was a wedding... nothing fancy like this...”

He gave a sheepish smile and a nervous laugh left his lips.

Anarchy Up Mot

 

[Anarchy Up]

She smiled, ruffling his hair as she left him a small wink. "Don't be afraid... You'll be good use."
She quickly tapped her long nail against the glass, long enough to gain the attention of the people in the room..
"Hello my darlings! What a turn out! Thank you so much for attending!"
She grabbed the small waiter boy around the neck, holding him close.
"As you know, My father is the leader of the great Black Lions... Well..."
She looked down to the waiters face and then at the male standing behind her.
"Was."
She ruffled his hair before loosening her grip as she winked again.
"Now the real reason you are all here is a mere celebration my darlings... For a revolution... What is that, you ask?"
She turned to the man on the balcony and nodded once as he sent a code for the guards to become aware.
"Well... He's a little.. Down in the brain."
She inhaled a puff of her cigar as she held in the smoke before turning to the little waiter boy.
"So... He's passed the Lion.. Down to someone... Else" she smiled as she blew the smoke from the corner of her red lips, she turned back at all the guests as she smiled. She raised her hand to her chest, exposing the Mafia Logo as she she chuckled, waiting for a response, in hope they had figured out she was new in command.

CharlieBoy Mot

 

[Mot]

William was surprised but he just shook of his shocked face and put a smile across, His hands clapping together to form an applause to her promotion in command. The guard at the door stared at the her guard on the balcony and looked towards William. William looked at the guard from the corner of his eye and gestured below his waist to settle down and the guard nodded keeping a hand in their jacket. "A new rival." He muttered under his breath.
CharlieBoy Anarchy Up

 

[CharlieBoy]

Benji squeaked when he was grabbed by the neck. He could feel all the eyes burning on him. He was certainly in trouble. Good use? That didn’t sound good.

When her grip was loosened, m he rubbed his neck with the pain of her grab.

He debated just walking over to the bar again while eyes weren’t on him.

Mot Anarchy Up

 

[Anarchy Up]

She giggled, turning to the male starting the clapping as others joined in. "You're all too kind!"
She pretended to wipe some happy tears from her cheeks as she looked around at them.
"Look at you all... We have the Pythons... The rabbids... The Iron Hearts... And of course..."
She turned to the male and bowed her head slightly.
"The black hand... Such an HONOUR."
She looked to the waiter as she saw his eyesight to the bar, she whispered to him as the others talked about either the good or bad news of her crowning.
"You. I like your attitude. Its shy and... Useful. So. I've got a deal to make with you, if you'd like to come with me?"
She held out her spare hand towards his, in hope he's oblige as she turned her head and winked to the black hand slyly.

Mot CharlieBoy

 

[CharlieBoy]

Benji shook his head. He wanted nothing less than being in the gang.

“I... I have to work” Benji said, edging himself closer to the bar. He made a shy point towards his destination. Beads of sweat dropped down the back of his neck. He was hoping he could get out of here alive.

Anarchy Up