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Name: Leonor Foyle


Nickname: None



Age: 21



Family: Caretti



Position in Mob: Ward of the Mob Boss



Sexuality: Straight



Appearance (From the 1920s or from a movie or show that takes place in the 1920s):
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Appearance Description (one detailed paragraph, at least): Leonor, unlike her best friend Rose, has her hair in a cut short in a bob style that curls. And unlike Rose she wears lipstick and rouge, as that is no longer seen as scandalous in the modern society she lives in. She usually wears either bright red or dark red lipstick and she always makes sure her cheeks have a colorful and rosy hue to them. She doesn't pinch her cheeks anymore. She had even began wearing lipstick and rouge before it became commor for women to do so. Her nails are always painted, usually silver or red. Her nails aren't very long, but they are a decent length. She has clear blue eyes which are usually surrounded by makeup that is similar to Theda Bara, Leonor's favorite actress.


Clothing they normal wear (one detailed paragraph, at least): Leonor loves wearing flashy and extravagent clothes that glitter with ever she moves. Almost every outfit she has has some form of shine and sparkle to it and Leonor makes sure of that. She loves wearing designer dresses, which she pays for with the large amount of money her parents left her, for which she is grateful. She loves dresses with sequins and rhinestones. She also wears glittering headbands and shoes with heels. She loves that short dresses with dropped waits are in fashion. She had already been wearing shorter skirts which were starting to become popular at the end of the last decade.



Bio/Personality (three detailed paragraphs, at least): Leonor's mother died giving birth to her. Her mother was able to hold Leonor and tell her how much she loved her before she died. For for the first seven years of her life, she was raised by her father, who raised her with tender love and affection. Then he was shot. Her father was the second-in-command and best friend to the mob boss of the Caretti family, so she went to live with him and his family. She knew about the life her father lived, but she never brought it up to her best friend, Rose, who is Caretti's youngest daughter. When her father was alive, he would take her to Caretti's house and Leonor would play with Rose. Leonor loves Rose like a sister and the two do everything together. Leonor feels the need to protect Rose, since Rose is so innocent and knows nothing about the life her father truly leads.



Leonor is confident and brave and she acts like she's not afraid of anything, when really, she's terrified she'll mess up in life and lose the people she loves. She loves the Caretti's like a family and she is scared that she might lose them, like she lost her Mamma and Daddy. She is especially afraid she will lose Rose. She is afraid to lose Rose since she is so close to her in age and they have seen each other almost everyday since Rose was born, as Rose is two years younger than Leonor. They have become very close and even call each other sisters, as that is how they see each other. They feel as though they have passed the friendship mark years ago. Leonor is grateful that she has found such a great friend in Rose.



Leonor love to party and have a good time. She never drinks around Rose, as she knows how much Rose dislikes drinking, but when Rose isn't around she gets quite tipsy. She goes out to speakeasy's and kisses random men. She never tells Rose where she goes late at night, as she doesn't want Rose to question anything. She will do anything possible to have a good time as she loves nothing more. She loves doing the Charleston and she is quite good at it. She often goes out dancing.
 



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Name

Antonio Caretti

Nickname

Don/Toni (Only to very close members of the family)

Age

55

Family

Caretti

Position in Mob

The Godfather of the Caretti Family

Sexuality

Heterosexual

Appearance Description

Losing most his hair, Caretti keeps what he has combed straight back, with bushy eye brows over his dark brown eyes he always seems to have a menacing look about him. The only time he ever softens this expression is when he beloved daughter, Rose, enters the room. His is a well built man, especially for his age he hasn't let his pampered life make him become fat. He proudly wears a scar on his neck, that he tells Rose he got when he use to work in a butcher shop, but those that know Caretti's true life style know he earned that scar on his rise to the top.

He is 5'8", 160lbs.

Clothing they normal wear

Caretti never does business outside of a 3-piece suit, which are almost always black with a white shirt on underneath. Although he rarely uses it anymore, he does carry a Colt 1911 in a brown-leather shoulder holster. Outside he also wears a black fedora. The only time Caretti is in "relaxed" clothing is in the confines of his bedroom, he believes that men that work for you should always see you at your best.

Bio/Personality

The Rise of Don Caretti

Born in 1867 in Anzio, Italy Antonio Caretti was born to a sheep farmer, with a twin brother, Michael Caretti. In 1887, they moved to New York City, dreaming of a new, luxurious American way of life. Instead, they were met with bigotry and found themselves sharing a 2 bedroom apartment with another family in the Italian ghetto of New York. In 1888 the duo moved to Chicago, hoping for better opportunities to come. Instead, Michael Caretti found himself working for one of the local crime bosses Benito Clemenza, and due to a sense of protection, Antonio was soon working for the same man.


As the duo saw the way Clemenza operated, they were disgusted. He kept the other Italians in the neighborhood down. When someone couldn't pay the "protection" money, their store was burglarized. No favors ever granted, the man ruled the neighborhood with Iron fist. It was Michael who began the dissidence between their boss and the lower level members of the Clemenza's gang.



The plan was set, it would be Michael who pulled the trigger, Antonio was there to distract. Michael was stationed at the top of Clemenza's apartment stairs. Antonio was walking with Clemenza, talking to him about rising up in the gang. When the duo reached the bottom of the stairs, Michael aimed the pistol, but hesitated. Clemenza didn't hesitate at all, then shot and killed Antonio's brother, while pulling a hidden knife, he swung at Antonio, cutting the side of his neck. In the chaos, Antonio pulled his own pistol and jammed it to the side of Clemenza's head, and pulled the trigger. With blood on his face, and brain matter on the wall, Antonio left the apartment. At the same time, Antonio and Michael's best friends, Foyle and Compton, dealt with Clemenza's second in command and his other lieutenants. By December of 1890, The Caretti Family was a force to be dealt with.





Rosalie's Birth and The Volstead Act

For the next 12 years the expansion of The Caretti's was quick and bloody. Unafraid of stirring up trouble with the other families of Chicago, Antonio quickly found himself at the top of Chicago's food chain. When Rosalie Caretti was born, Foyle leaned over to Compton and said, "Look at his eyes. Things will be different." The old ways of the Caretti family were gone the day Rose was born. Slowly things that use to bring vengeance and death, instead were countered with a show of force by men, but no real destruction or killings. This had an astounding effect. While people still feared Antonio Caretti, they also respected him. People, who heard how merciful he was, moved to his protection, his business expanded faster than it ever did while Caretti was still violent. The Death of Foyle in 1908, and then Compton a decade later were the only two times Antonio unleashed violence similar to the years before Rosalie.


When the National Prohibition Act was passed in 1920, Caretti seized the moment. The connections and loyalty he had built since Rosalie's birth had set him up with an instant system of transportation, manufacturing, and selling of the now illegal Alcohol. While the other Chicago families has to build their networks, Caretti was already setting the stages for his network, and by the end of the year Chicago was well supplied with a monopoly held by Caretti.





 
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Name


Vincenzo Caretti


Nicknames


Vince • Vinny • Jr.


Age


23


Family


Caretti


Position in Mob


Eldest son of the Caretti family.


Sexuality


Heterosexual


Appearance Description


It's fairly clear which family Vince belongs to, he has his father's dark and intense eyes and thick eyebrows, and his height, just like his elder sisters is unusually tall at 6'3".


His hair is dark brown, stick straight, and is longer at the top than the sides, though he keeps it neatly gelled back most of the time. He has a wide, angular jaw with a bit of a square shape. He is always clean-shaven, as he believes that clean-shaven jaw is more pleasing to the eye, and frankly more proper than any beard or mustache. His lips are thin and not all that pink, in a surprisingly masculine way. His nose is straight and long as well and slightly up-turned.


He has broad shoulders and a broad chest and back, with a good build, similar to his fathers. He keeps in very good shape, weighing in at 164 lbs, exercising as much as possible with his schedule. His skin is fairly tan, though not half as dark as a farmers, and a bit rough.


He has long, lean limbs and large hands and feet which are both very callused and rough, as he never wore shoes when he was younger and shooting and writing have roughed up his hands well.


He has quite a few scars, most little nicks from knife accidents, but a few actually have significant stories. Like the bullet-wound scar in his left foot from when he was young, perhaps twelve, and one of his friends accidentally shot him in the foot when practicing with a gun. Or a knife scar slicing halfway down the right side of his face starting from his hair line, from a particularly bad scuffle with someone from the Varenzo family. Also he has has a scar cutting down from his right shoulder-blade to his mid-back.


Other than that Vince has fairly clear skin, with only a few dustings of freckles here and there.


Clothing


Much like his father, and probably because of his father's influence, Vince believes that one should always look his best, especially in the presence of enemies and followers. As such he is always seen wearing fine-tailored three-piece suits and incredibly polished dress-shoes and keeps up with the highest-fashions, though he never over-complicates his fashion, and rarely wears any complex patterns or other accessories than a simple tie and a pocket watch. He believes the simplicity represents the highest amount of class and even if one should always look sharp, clothes should not make up for what one lacks in character.


Typically he'll wear black, brown, or grey suits with solid dark-colored ties, and rarely ever mixes the colors.


Other than his tie he only wear simple silver or gold cufflinks and carries an old-fashioned silver pocket watch (which he keeps in peak condition at all times) his father gave him as a child, to remind him of the importance of timeliness, even when facing his enemies.


Bio/Personality


As a child Vince was easy-going, casual, and overall a downright hooligan and he and Olive got along splendidly. He didn't really care that Olive was a girl and liked to romp around with the boys in town, she was just as tough and hardy, if not more so, than him and the other boys. Plus he liked having a sibling he could be rough with.


He barely remembers how cruel his father was before his younger sisters birth as he was fairly young when she was born, also his father rarely spoke with him before she was born, and when he did, his father was rough and straight-forward.


Either way, as he grew older, Vince slowly became more and more serious and clever and less open with his emotions. And there's no clear reason for why this happened, perhaps because he realized over time, through encounters with the Varenzo, that his lot was one that required a firm hand and strong mind, but people always change as they grow up regardless of their background. Olive changed as well, after all, perhaps not as drastically, but she did, gaining maturity and skill.


Of course Vince still gets along very well with his elder sister, growing up doesn't change ones relationship with their siblings all that much. Even if Olive is the better shot than him, he's more practical than her and level-headed. And he likes to think himself the more clever of the two as well, even if it's not true at all at times.


Vince dotes upon Rose as well, he absolutely adores her, even if he can feel a bit jealous at times of how their father loves her so much, after all most of his decisions in life are made to please and serve his father and he rarely earns much recognition from their father at all.


All in all Vince is a very serious man, with a quick wit and a sharp look. He is easily able to analyze serious situations and is quick to plan and act. He is a bit of a control-freak at times and acts very motherly towards those he cares for, including his sisters, but he doesn't deeply care for many people and as such is able to maintain a cool and stoic exterior.


He values family deeply and believes that one should be able to have complete faith in their blood-relations, even if he himself doesn't always completely trust his own family.


His loyalty is hard won, but once it is, it is never lost. His faithfulness to his father is a living testament to this fact. Of course he is quick to judge as well, because one cannot be unsure of who they like and who they dislike when living the mafia's life, and will give anyone the cold shoulder if he has decided he doesn't like them. And once he's given you the cold houser it's extremely difficult to evoke any kind of sympathy of amiable conversation from him.


He mainly participates in duties concerning the gathering of information for his father, and is often sent as an agent to negotiate. He was raised as a possible future Don, after all. He knows his way around the mafia very well.
 
WIP


Name: Dylan Varenzo


Nickname: The Don


Age: 50


Family: Varenzo


Position in Mob: Don


Sexuality: He has kids and a wife. You tell me.


Appearance:





Appearance Description: He may or may not have let himself go a little bit after getting to the top. Well, almost to the top. You know, the Carettis and all that jazz. But at least he has a full set of hair, most of it anyway. And his size, a good 5'11", spreads the weight out, so the doctor says. His excuse is big bones. Everyone else got their bones from their mom, that's why their so damn skinny.


Clothing they normal wear: When doing business, or outside in general, he dresses like a well of business man like the rest of any self respecting mob. But he's not as into contrasting clothing as others might be. Black pants. Black top. tie, or other dark color. And finally a nice shirt underneath it all. But what he really prides himself in, are his shoes. Leather dress shoes most of the time, and shined to perfection. He also has the occasional pair of boots when he needs them, but even those are shined.


Bio/Personality (three detailed paragraphs, at least):





His youngest and eldest boys are after his heart. The one knows the business like the back of his hand. The other one does what he asks like a loyal dog. His daughters, on the other hand, are a different story. His little girl, Carmen, he loves dearly. Elsie, on the other hand, is a thorn in his side. She's off doing who knows what with god only knows who. Then she comes back to his house like nothing ever happened. If she wasn't family, she'd be gone by now.


As to how he became the don, it's much less glamorous then you would think. The last don was in a position of power. He wanted that power. A gunshot and slit throat latter, he was there. He had everything. Power, money, any girl of his choosing, until his wife came along, he's a man of god after all. He had it made. But there was always a dark spot in his eye. The Caretti family. They were much larger and well equipped for the prohibition then he was.


But, their show of mercy, is them getting soft. His time is coming to strike, and usurp the king and take his crown. If the king was a mafia don, and the crown a fedora. But he knows that they won't go down without a fight. Good thing his boys know what their doing. And his go-to assassin. Bastard knew what he was doing and enjoyed doing it from what he could tell.
 
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Maria Varenzo

Nickname: Chicken Little


Age: 23 years old


Family: Varenzo


Position in Mob: Middle daughter of the Don


Sexuality: Heterosexual

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Appearance Description:


Standing at nearly 5 feet 6 inches, Maria is a woman of petite build. She is a little on the thinner side; her father always said she had her mother's bones. She still has the right amount of womanly curves that she should at her weight though, which is about 114 pounds.



Maria has always had a fair skin tone and prefers to stay out of direct sunlight, but doesn't mind getting a natural tan every few summers. Her icy blue eyes stand out against her pale complexion, and she thinks that they're her best feature, especially after applying a pink or red lip stain. Her makeup is usually rather simple, unless she is attending a formal event. Foundation, blush, eyeshadow, her signature 'cat-eye' eyeliner and mascara, plus a neutral lip. Some may say it's a lot, but she can apply it all in a flash.



Some may disagree with her choice but Maria loves having long hair. She's grown hers out for roughly a year and it just about reaches the middle of her back. She rarely wears the dark brown locks down, unless she's in her room and usually puts it in a updo, pairing the style with a headband or clip, and sometimes a hat. She tries to make it as simple and casual as possible, of course changing it up when she goes to parties.




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Clothing Description:


Casual and comfortable is what Maria always says. Yes, her mother may not agree with that, but she is a grown woman who can make her own decisions. She does like to keep it classy though, and chooses not to dress in that provocative style that girls wear these days. She is most often caught in dark blue attire or pastel hues of similar color. She likes pinks and purples as well as some yellows and greens, but her favorite is navy blue or black, especially when dressing up for a special occasion. When at fancy dinner parties or social gatherings, Maria likes to wear long dresses and fine jewels. She won't go over board with them but may finish a look off with a diamond or pearl bracelet, necklace and pair of earrings.



Most of her garments are longer ones, sitting at her knees or below, weither that be a skirt or a dress, and she said she would never be caught in a pair of pants, but it is likely those words could be broken. Maria has always believed that they are for the men, and that women need to 'dress like ladies'. She doesn't like to wear extremely revealing neck lines, but a good V-neck is nice now and again.











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Biography/Personality:


Growing up, Maria wasn't really daddy's little princess and she never really was momma's precious girl, but despite that they never neglected her. She was just another child in the family that they loved, because she was family. Sure, she didn't know how to fight somebody and yeah, she may not have gotten straight A's, but she had this charm about her that made them smile. She did goofy things like sliding down the hand rail of the grand staircase and bumping her head when she fell off of it, or playing with the pots and pans like they were drums. Young Maria made sure there wasn't a dull day in the Varenzo home.



As she got older, Maria calmed down a bit and inevitably grew out of her wild phase. She straightened up her act, realizing that maybe life wasn't just fun and games. She eventually found out what her father did, what the family did and naturally, she thought it was wrong, but knew she had to play along. Her father never asked her to get involved with the business and for that she was greatful. Quite honestly, she was scared of what the Varenzo's were known for but admitdly she didn't fully know what that was. She was later taught by her older brother, Clarence, how to shoot a gun. And from her mother she was taught how to play the piano. Maria became a young, quiet, and polite force to be reckon with if her buttons were pushed right (but she didn't think she could hurt a fly).



After climbing over the ladder of awkward years, Maria stepped up as a decent young woman. She noticed that as she had matured, one word always followed her; quiet. Was that all she really was? The nice, shy middle daughter of the notorious Varenzo leader? Now 23 years old, Maria has broken out of her shell a little, and is much more outgoing that before, but still plans on acting like a lady, especially around her mother and father and their friends. But around her siblings its a whole other story. She chatty and a bit sassy and likes to mess around. After all, she's just a little, pretty woman growing up in a big, ugly man's world.
 
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Name: Frederick Martyn Jr.


Nickname: Freddie


Age: 22


Family: Caretti


Position in Mob: Son of a mobster


Sexuality: Straight


Appearance (From the 1920s or from a movie or show that takes place in the 1920s):
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Appearance Description (one detailed paragraph, at least): Freddie is tall. He stands at about 6'2. He is good looking with light brown hair and light brown eyes. His skin is pale, but not too pale. His lips are usually curved into a smile and between his lips, he is usually smoking a cigar. His nose is a bit big but in a way, it makes him look more attractive.


Clothing they normal wear (one detailed paragraph, at least): When he dresses casually, he wears colorful cardigans, white shirts and casual pants. When he dresses formally, Freddie generally wears colorful suits. He doesn't like to be understated. He likes to be bold and stand out. He likes wearing pinstripe suits in blue, red or green. He will sometimes wear a black suit if the situation requires it. If he wears a black suit, he will wear a tie that stands out. He likes wearing feodora hats.


Bio/Personality (three detailed paragraphs, at least):


Freddie, named after his father, is the son of one of the higher ranking members of Caretti mob and the daughter of a former socialite, heiress and philanthropist. When his mother, Eugenie, met his father, Frederick, and she was sucked into the life of crime he lived. She abandoned her certain fortune and security for the uncertain and dangerous life of the mob Freddie has been trained to take his father's place since he was little. He has a little sister named Eugenie, after their mother, whom everyone calls Gene.



He grew up close to the Caretti children, particularly Rose, since Gene was close to Rose and he kind of just hung around. He had a hard time talking to her since her father was so protective of her and rarely let her around boys. He always found her shyness and stuttering adorable and teases her in a good natured way about it. He has grown to fall in love with her, yet he has never had the courage to tell her. It is pretty obvious that he is in love with her, but the only one who doesn't seem to notice was Rose. He has never had the courage to tell her mostly because he was sure she wouldn't return his feelings, and because he knew that her father would never let him near her if he found out. Since he is quite carefree and loves making people laugh, he will always try to get Rose to smile and laugh as he thinks he has a laugh like a bell.



The time for Freddie to take his father's place comes nearer and nearer as his father is getting more sick and more weak by the day. Freddie's usual cheerful attitude has been showing less and he has been a bit more somber lately. He doesn't laugh as much or smile as much as he used to. There are a few things that will get him to show off his fun side, like when he is trying to get Rose to laugh, as that is one of the most important things to him.



 
Name: Eugenie Martyn


Nickname: Gene


Age: 20


Family: Cartti


Position in Mob: Daughter of a mobster


Sexuality: Straight


Appearance (From the 1920s or from a movie or show that takes place in the 1920s):
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Appearance Description (one detailed paragraph, at least): Gene is a very attractive young woman. Like her brother, Freddie, she has pale skin and light brown hair. Her eyes, though, are unlike her brother. Gene's eyes are a lovely mix of blue, green, and grey. Gene has a slender body, yet it is hard to tell with all of the loose dresses that she wears. Gene loves wearing lipstick in bright reds and bright pinks. Her light brown hair is cut into a bob, like most young women have their hair styled. Gene's hair is naturally straight, but she finds straight hair too plain for her tasters so she likes to curl it. She likes wearing blush, although she needs very little since her cheeks are naturally rosy.


Clothing they normal wear (one detailed paragraph, at least): Gene really doesn't care what she wears as long as it meets two requirements: it must be sparkling, and it must be loose fitting. Gene adores the more modern dresses girls are wearing these days. She is glad fashion has progressed so much as she was sure she would go absolutely crazy if she had to be stuck in the stuffy clothes that she was forced to wear. She loves standing out and she does wear sparkling dresses for that reason. Most people can't tell how skinny she actually is since she wears such loose clothing.


Bio/Personality (three detailed paragraphs, at least): Gene was named Eugenie after her mother. She was nicknamed 'Gene' so they would not get confused. She was a daddy's girl growing up. She was also close to her brother, Freddie, and her mother. Gene was also close to the Caretti family, the father her family had worked for. She became close friends with Caretti's youngest child, Rose. Her brother hung around them and tried not to get to close to Rose since he knew how protective her father was of her. Gene often encouraged Freddie to try to tell Rose his feelings for her, as she knew he was in love with her before anyone else did, even Freddie.


Gene loves to party and have a good time. Her and Leonor will often go out to speakeasies and drink. They adore doing so and they love flirting with men so they will buy drinks for them. Anytime Gene is invited to a party, she will go, simply for the thrill of a fun night. Gene loves dancing and she will dance with anyone who asks her. If, on the rare occasion, no one asks her to dance, she will often just grab Freddie and dance with him. Gene does know when to sit down and shut up when she needs to.



Gene is girly and never been a good fighter, even though her father tried to teach her. She has always considered fighting gross and she has always been girly. She can fire a gun, but she is not a very good shot. She doesn't like fighting or conflict, and just wants to keep the peace. She knows what her father does, but she really doesn't say anything against it. She really only hates fighting and conflict when she's involved. She just doesn't want anyone she loves to get hurt or killed.
 
Name: Vivian


Nickname: Vixen


Age:19


Family: Brogenstine


Position: the Jewish mob heads only daughter.


Sexuality: bisexual


Appearance:


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Vivian is known for her feminine and delicate appearance. Her soft hazel eyes and gently arched lips are just many of her genetic gifts. She has a beauty mark right in the middle of her left cheek and it is known as her trade mark feature. She is rather short compared to her Mothers 5 feet 11 inches and stands only at 5'2. She is curvy and has a 20 inch waist and a wider bust. She is very doe eyes, like a deer and is known threw the branch of the Jewish mob for being a looker.


Clothing usually worn:


Vivian is usually fond in lace and pears. she always has them. 90% of her clothing is in softer colors, like white, pink or purple. She has many shawls and fur wraps that she wears most of the year except in summer. Due to her fathers strict rules, all dresses are longer than the Knee, but she often shows a more than necessary amount of cleavage. she also has a variation of Heels and hats that she matches to her daily outfits.


Bio:


Vivian is very kind in person, she is known for her polite gestures and gentle voice. However, she is known for being very manipulative and talking people into doing what she wants. She is the baby of the family, so she has no real control. She however wants out of her families branch of the mob due to lack of respect from her fathers henchmen and her 3 older brothers. the fact she is innocent makes it easy for her to sneak around and manipulate others. she is looking for a way into another family.


She is very soft spoken and spends most of her time away from home. Her hobbies conclude of shopping and spending time in clubs of the Brooklyn area. She doesn't smoke or do any narcotics, like most of the families. Her main job is to distracting officers and Cops while her father's men steal or move liquor across the borders. She wants to move up into the head positions of the mafia community. She spends time in the neighborhoods of other mafia heads looking for information of business deals of any kind. Although polite she is very nosy, and is prone to getting information from others.


She likes to spend her time teasing the men of her fathers business and is rather flirty. she has a talent for manipulation and writing. She also reads a lot on her down time. she shops a lot and often parties whenever she can. she is the baby of the household so she is under a very strict hand, which makes her adventurous and disobedient. she often sells out her brothers to other mobsters is a way to sabotage them. she isn't a killer even though she was trained to be. Vivian however likes to lure family enimes into danger zones were they can get killed.

 

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well there are different branches. the Italians, the polish, the Russians. So i looked up the different jewish ones and Arnold Brugerstine was one in the 20s
 
Name:Richard Varenzo


Nickname: Rusty Ricky, Rusty, Ricky


Age:22


Family:Varenzo


Position in Mob: Middle son of the family, hit man


Sexuality:Hetero





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Appearance Description (one detailed paragraph, at least):There are two sides to Ricky, there's his uptight clean shaven lifestyle that the army's imposed on him, but then there's his carefree lifestyle that he has had ever since he left his life in the army. Personally he keeps himself clean shaven, except for his mustache, but everything else like his room and some of the clothes he has are a mess. He has the black hair trait that most of his family has. He stands at six foot two inches with a total weight of two hundred and forty five pounds, dense muscle weight. His skin is tough and leathery, which match his cold eyes. He is cold to the touch.


Clothing they normal wear (one detailed paragraph, at least):What he wears really depends on what he is feeling like that day. If he feels like wearing a suit, he goes with his grey striped suit coat, which can conveniently hide his 45, with matching pressed pants and vest. Under that he wears a white dress shirt with a black tie. His normal wear is a white dress shirt with a grey coat and pants bottom with a fedora and over coat. If he's feeling like relaxing he wears a white dress shirt that has the top button and the button under that unbuttoned, with some comfy loafers and grey pressed pants. Most of the time there might be a stain here or there.


Bio/Personality (three detailed paragraphs, at least):


Richard was the middle child. There was nothing special about him, he wasn't the oldest, or the youngest, he was just the middle child. He grew up in the shadow of his sister and brother, which was hard. He had to work so hard just to even get noticed. He wasn't a straight A student, hell he wasn't even a straight C student. He was pushed around and bullied because he was tall and scrawny. The only way he could get any attention from anyone was if he acted out, which is where his bad side came out. He would always play pranks on the teacher by either putting tacts on his teacher's chair or placing a whoopee cushion in someone desk.High school was no different, he was a troublemaker, who would come home with notes from his teacher that would never make it's way to his father's desks. Lord he didn't want that. There was one good thing that he could do, and that was play the saxophone.



He always knew about what his family was, and what they had done. Richard thought about doing the family business, but he felt like his life had a bigger meaning. He didn't work for his dad for his first year out on his own. He wanted to see what it was like out on his own. He didn't even live in the same town, he moved out into a backwoods town that no one had heard of. He ran away, if you think about it. He didn't care if his father missed him, he was independent, strong willed, and stubborn. He also was determined to show his father that he could make it on his own. He worked in a few companies, doing odd jobs, from construction to farming, he did it all. But that didn't last long.



After a year or so he got tired of the different jobs he would do. At about the same time, WW1 was ending and he decided that he was going to be apart of something bigger. So he decided to enlist. He didn't go home and tell his family, he just joined and was shipped off to boot camp. He had no friends in with him when he went in, but he had many when he went over, and he saw them all die. He was there for the last push of the war, and he was even stationed from here and there until he was sent home. There was only one place he could think of with where he wanted to go, home, to his family. He hadn't seen them in five whole years. They had crossed his mind from time to time.





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Name: Lorenzo Caretti



Nickname: Lori, to those who want to piss him off, and Kid, by older members of the family


Age: 19


Family: Caretti


Position in Mob: Youngest son of the Don


Sexuality: Pansexual


Appearance:


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Appearance Description (one detailed paragraph, at least): Lorenzo doesn't have a single care in the world for making himself look pretty. His tousled black hair is always a windswept mess, and there are usually a set of very noticeable dark circles under his eyes, which are a very pale gray color and always seem to have a half-lidded look to them. He is a fairly short young many, standing at only 5'5", and he doesn't appear to have even an ounce of fat or muscle on his bones. Because of this, he appears weak to others, which he is anything but, although he is admittedly not as strong as most of the male members of his family. The one thing he does do, though, is keep his face cleanly shaven, preferring not to have any hair on his chin.


Clothing they normal wear (one detailed paragraph, at least): Though he owns countless suits of various shades and designs, Lorenzo almost always refuses to wear them, preferring instead a pair of brown, black, or khaki colored trousers (he has a strange dislike of the color navy)held up with suspenders and a white button up shirt, the first three buttons of which he always leaves hanging open. As for shoes, he alternates between pairs of black and brown Oxfords, depending on his choice of trousers for the day. These, surprisingly, he keeps cleanly shined at all times, one of the only things, besides shaving, he actually does to keep up his appearance. He can most always be seen with a cigarette hanging out of his mouth and a gun hanging loosely from his left hand.


Bio/Personality (three detailed paragraphs, at least): Short of both stature and of temper, Lorenzo is a loose canon just waiting to go off. Due to growing up the youngest son of the Caretti family and his extremely unimpressive height, he developed a very rugged persona to make himself appear tougher. He's a self-centered lone wolf type of character who looks out for himself and only himself and hardly ever has a kind word to offer anyone. Taking orders is something that he doesn't do well, and he tends to march to the beat of his own drum. However, he takes his father's words as law and will always follow his instruction, though he may argue his point.


Though he follows them like all the rest, the purpose of the Carettis' policies of respecting their fallen enemies is lost on Lorenzo. He admires the Varenzo's for their ruthless nature, though he has a burning hatred of every one of them for reasons that he doesn't even really understand, often blaming it on tradition. Lorenzo is quick to fight and even shoot when crossed, and his short temper doesn't help matters at all. However, his fist fighting abilities are hardly something to sneeze at, and as a result he often has to turn to fighting dirty to come out as victor. As a young child, his older siblings were his role models, though he found that many of them often were too busy to pay him any notice. For this reason, he has a soft spot for those younger than him and will often berate himself for making what he considers poor decisions because of it.



Above all, what Lorenzo really wants is to be noticed, by his father, his older siblings, anyone, really. Too young at the time to have gotten involved in the Great War, he thinks of it as just another thing that he missed out on because of his age and with that way of thinking, he's always trying to find other, often outrageous ways to prove himself. Deep down, underneath of his stone cold exterior is a warm and even shy human being just waiting to be let free, although if anyone ever said anything like that to him, he'd probably punch them out.
 
Name: Salvatore "Chopper" Ganzenetti (Fake Surname is Riczezio)


Nickname: Chopper, or Machine Gun, given to him because of his love for the Thompson Submachine Gun.


Age: 31


Family: The Caretti Family


Position in Mob: Underboss - Second in Command


Sexuality: Heterosexual


Appearance (From the 1920s or from a movie or show that takes place in the 1920s): <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_08/mgkellymug1.jpg.069ddfa60f3cbceabd1f0cad4c3ab812.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="70386" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_08/mgkellymug1.jpg.069ddfa60f3cbceabd1f0cad4c3ab812.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>


Appearance Description (one detailed paragraph, at least): Mr. Ganzenetti was...never a fancy dresser. A simple white striped shirt and his white fedora was good enough, in his opinion. At times that absolutely required formality, Chopper wore a grey tuxedo, and his regular signature Fedora.


He has neat yet receding blonde hair, a light stubble, a rounded chin, and he really isn't the most attractive guy around.



Clothing they normal wear (one detailed paragraph, at least):...(Done in Appearance...sorry I'm not good with this stuff. If I really need to do something for this or need to lengthen my appearance, just let me know.)


Bio/Personality (three detailed paragraphs, at least): Machine Gun grew up in Memphis, and from the start he had a life of crime. He lived in a small apartment with his brother, his mother dying during his birth. He blamed himself for his mother's death, and he took his hate of himself out on his brother, who was a year older than him. When he was 10, he beat his brother for the first time with a baseball bat, leaving him bruised and bloodied after three minutes of the relentless and vicious beating. After that day, he continued hurting his brother, for years. With Salvatore at 14 and his brother, Dominic, at 15, Dominic had decided he'd had enough. He came at Salvatore with a kitchen knife one night when Salvatore returned home from a "night out on the town" drunk off his arse, and managed to slash Salvatore across the stomach,and then beat him with the hilt of the blade for several seconds before dropping the knife, packing some belongings, including all of the money that the two brothers owned, and running from the apartment, leaving Salvatore bleeding. Salvatore was discovered by neighbors, and brought to the Hospital, being sufficiently treated, while Dominic found refuge in a homeless shelter. Salvatore lived alone in the Apartment for nine years, making money in his local Mafia - The Venezio - as an enforcer. Pretty soon, he was given a gun by The Venezio to use for jobs and jobs only. A revolver. It's first victim? Dominic Ganzenetti.


One night in Memphis, Salvatore decided that he was going to get back at his brother. Nine years from the stabbing. Nine years since Dominic had robbed him of everything. Nine years since Salvatore had been introduced to the life of the Mafia - by none other than his own brother. But he didn't see him as a brother anymore. He saw him as a target. Dominic was living in a house by now - he had gotten the money by, too, working with The Mob. But he was with a different Family. A rival of The Venezio - The Scarletti. Dominic had become a Capo in The Scarletti, Salvatore only a Associate of The Venezio still. Always in his brother's damn shadow. Salvatore had asked around and bribed a Associate of The Scarletti to reveal his brother's adress, and when it was found, Salvatore began planning his Brother's demise. Wait until late at night, sneak into his brother's bedroom, and wake him up with the sound of a shot going into his leg. Once he was awoken, he'd shoot him again - in the stomach. Then he'd beat him with the gun until he was begging for his life. Then he'd put the gun in his mouth, and fire. Again and again, until he had no ammo. Then, he'd run. And run. And run.



So, that night, Salvatore opened the door ever...so...slightly...And he was met with the face of a kid, nine years old. "Who are you? Why do you have a gun? Are you here to hurt my dad? I know he's in the Mafia. I know he makes a lot of people angry. He makes me angry too. But he's a good dad. Could you not hurt him, Sir?" Salvatore bit his lip. Dammit! "He hurt me, boy, a long time ago. I'm here for revenge. A child won't stand in my way. Now get out of it, or I'll hurt you, too." The boy began crying, but he complied, and moved to the side. Chopper walked into the house, gun at his side. It was then that Dominic began walking down the stairs, Tommy Gun in hand. "Salvatore, what are you doing here!?" He yelled. Salvatore hid his weapon. "I'm here to unify us once again - as brothers. I miss you, Dominic. Even if we have had a violent past." He said. Dominic slowly crept down the stairs, Thompson still in hand. "Why have you made my boy cry?" Dominic asked. "He was...like that when I got here." Salvatore answered. Dominic put his Tommy Gun on a nearby table and went to his boy, silencing him. His back to Salvatore. Salvatore took the opportunity, and grabbed the Thompson, turning and training it on his brother. His brother turned, and lifted his hand to Salvatore. "Brother, stop! Please! If you kill me, you kill my child!...Let him leave the room, please!" Dominic asked. Salvatore nodded, saying nothing, and Dominic's boy entered his room, the soft sounds of him sobbing still thick in the air. "Do what you have come to do." Dominic said, rising and facing Dominic. Salvatore granted his wish, and opened fire, killing his brother instantly. Thus borned his love for the Tommy Gun.



After killing Dominic, Salvatore entered the room where the child was, and aimed the Thompson at him. The child screamed. "Listen here, kid! You tell anyone what you saw here, I will come back here and kill you like I did your father!" He then left. And ran. And ran.



He fled to Chicago, where he would continue Venezio Business. When he arrived, he was greeted by his friend, Alphonse Mendelo. A Associate of The Caretti. He convinced him to leave The Venezio and join The Caretti. So, he staged his death, and then changed his last name from Ganzenetti to Riczezio. He climbed the ranks of The Caretti and eventually became The Underboss.





 

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