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 Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2014 6:57 pm
Welcome to the mafia... More like welcome to hell. To become part of the mafia family you have to work hard, respect your godfather and mafia boss if you wanna make it and rise in ranks. Jesse, the godfather, and Anastasia, your mafia boss killed their previous family for not being able to keep up. Can you make it through the ranks? Will you drop beneath everyone and stay safe or die trying to prove yourself?
NOTE: Everyone Starts as a Solider. Ranks can Change
:::Ranks God Father.................. DeersackBatman as Jesee
Under Boss.................. -CrossroadsQueen- as Ana
Street Boss.................. O//A
Associate.................. O//A ::: Starting Ranks -l-Foxyz-l- as Sammy ..................Solider 1
xNightmares D r e a m as Connery ..................Solider 2 Skellie:[align=center][IMG]http://i1189.photobucket.com/albums/z433/BleachN3rd/Borders/jfashf-1.jpg[/IMG][size=18][color=YOURCOLORHERE] FULL NAME [/color]
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[color=YOURCOLOR][b]Personality ⇉[/b][/color] (Here)
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[color=YOURCOLOR] ⇈ Why did you decide you wanted to join the family? ⇊[/color] (Answer Here)
[color=YOURCOLOR]⇈ Is it important for you to make it into the family? ⇊[/color] (Your Answer)
[color=YOURCOLOR]⇈ Who are you more afraid of, Ana or Jesse? ⇊[/color] (Your Answer)
[color=YOURCOLOR]⇈ What rank do you want most? ⇊[/color] (Your Answer)
[color=YOURCOLOR]⇈ Will you die to make it into the family ?⇊[/color] (Your Answer)[/align]
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2014 9:23 pm
 Anastasia Clark Micheals
Under Boss  ::: Basic :::
Nickname ⇉ Ana, Boss, Michleas
Age ⇉ 22
Race ⇉ Russian
Gender ⇉ Female
Personality ⇉ Smart, tricky, trustworthy, Sweet to those in her family, but mean and cold to those she deals with
Bio ⇉ Ana had been abused physically by her father and emotionally by her mother. No one knows about her past except for Jesse. Ana's scars were made from her fathers hands. She ran away when she was 18 and tired to make a living working as a waitress until one day she met Jesse. The two became good friends and decided to become a part of a mafia family. But eventually the two grew tired of the family and murdered the lot. Leaving Jesse in charge while Ana became Under Boss and helped him.
Likes ⇉
✔ Chocolate
✔ Love
✔ Her Mafia Family
Dislikes ⇉
✘ Her Parents
✘ Her scars
✘ Her Fear ::: Appearance ::: Auburn ⇇ Hair Color Pale Blue ⇇ Eye Color 5'5'' ⇇ Height 135lbs ⇇ Weight Several that cover her back ⇇ Scars One behind her right ear ⇇ Tattoos None ⇇ Piercings
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2014 10:17 am
Sammy Little Damion
Solider ::: Basic :::
Nickname ⇉ People around here call me Little
Age ⇉ I’m 20 can’t you see that huh?
Race ⇉ Well i'm ¼ American, as well ¼ Russian but I’m mainly ½ Japanese
Gender ⇉ Female, can’t you see that
Personality ⇉ Me I have many personalities so its hard to judge me.
Bio ⇉ Me, I had messed up back one not tragic one. I first off was born In japan but then raised up in russia a bit, for certain reasons I still don’t know. When I was growing up, My family did not once speak to me..It was like I wasn’t there at all, I’m lived with that. I did however my maid more like homeschool teacher talk to me. She was the kindest ever, and how I spoke about her to my parents, they just looked at me with a disgusting look. When a grew up, I grew farther and Farther away from people since they never interact with me, But I didn’t to my Maid. But that all change when We moved to america, My parents just straight off killed her and burn the house we lived in. They said nothing, So when I grew older I left but before doing that I burned the house they lived in, no survivors. I lived on the streets, and so I can survive, I killed and I stole to live. When I grew older I became one of many, to reborn in this world and have a way much better life.
Likes ⇉
✔ The Family
✔ Small Kids
✔ Big Dogs
Dislikes ⇉
✘ Lying to the Family
✘ Cats
✘ Funny Buisness  ::: Question ::: ⇈ Why did you decide you wanted to join the family? ⇊ I had no life, and I wanted to be reborn and have a family that cares about you. ⇈ Is it important for you to make it into the family? ⇊ Yes, it is to me, I want to be in a family that is right for me. ⇈ Who are you more afraid of, Ana or Jesse? ⇊ To be honest both of them, but if I had to choose I’m a bit more afraid of Ana than Jesse. ⇈ What rank do you want most? ⇊For me, as Long I serve this family I don’t care what role I get. ⇈ Will you die to make it into the family ?⇊ Of course I would die to make it into the family, since I do not fear death. ::: Appearance ::: Dark Brown hair with black highlights ⇇ Hair Color Black ⇇ Eye Color 5’6 inches ⇇ Height 112 lbs ⇇ Weight Got three huge ones on my back ⇇ Scars Also on my back I have this huge tattoo Back tattoo ⇇ Tattoos Two small ones one each ear. ⇇ Piercings
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2014 2:55 pm
Jesse James Cabral
Godfather ::: Basic :::
Nickname ⇉ "Just call me Jesse."
Age ⇉ 23
Race ⇉ "I'm Italian, but I was born and raised in New York City."
Gender ⇉ Male
Personality ⇉ Sarcastic, flirtatious, hot headed, strong hearted, tough, can sometimes be romantic.
Bio ⇉ When Jesse was very young mother died leaving him with his alcoholic and abusive father. Jesse was beaten brutally tell the day he was thirteen, he ran away from home after his father had broke a beer bottle on his back. The boy was found by a man named Domenico Capio an Italian man, he took Jesse in and introduced the boy to his large family. Soon after staying with the Capio's Jesse soon found out that the family was apart of a mafia and Domenico was the Godfather. Being raised in the mafia life style Jesse witnessed a lot of things no thirteen year old would even imagine, but after his Domenico died he was given the title of Godfather. After adopting his good childhood friend Ana as his right hand man as the Underboss in his mafia Jesse got sick of his dad's crew because non of them saw him as a real Godfather so they betrayed him. Jesse killed Domenico's crew and is now looking for a new one.
Likes ⇉
✔ Loyalty
✔ Respect
✔ Dominant women
Dislikes ⇉
✘ Disrespect
✘ Liars
✘ Overly cocky people   ::: Appearance :::
Dark brown ⇇ Hair Color
Baby blue ⇇ Eye Color
6'0" ⇇ Height
175lbs ⇇ Weight
Jesse has many many scars all over his back and shoulders, the only very noticeable one is the two small ones on the bridge of his nose. ⇇ Scars
Many tattoos all over his arms, hands, neck and chest. ⇇ Tattoos
A zero gage spacer in his left ear. ⇇ Piercings
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2014 5:21 pm
CONNERY BOSTON SILVA
SOLDIER ::: Basic :::
Nickname ⇉ "I'd like to go by Boston, please."
Age ⇉ Twenty two
Race ⇉ Born in Brazil
Gender ⇉ Male
Personality ⇉ Sarcastic at times, a bit Reserved, may be a bit Judgemental, Dependable, and Respectful when needed b.
Bio ⇉ Connery was born in Brazil, living with both his mother and father, due to being an only child. As grew up, his mother seemed to randomly disappear, which he never really questioned except once or twice with his father, simply asking where his mom was. He didn't find it odd that his father never answered him, really, because at the age of 3, you don't really understand whats going on in the world. By the age of 5, his father took him to another country for his birthday. Eventually, this began to change into going into another country, and another, and another, until they had nearly reached half of them by the time Connery was 13. He was happy to be with his father, and at the young age, he loved to travel, it was fun in his eyes. Until they reached a country where Connery had actual family. His father claimed he had "business to attend to" and had left him there, leaving for another country. Connery didn't really mind, of course, because he believed his father was going to return and take him along with him after he was finished with his job. Waiting for several months, his father never called to see how he was, never wrote him letters or anything of the sort to keep him updated with how he was, he never came back to the country to collect Connery. While living with his family, he alot of things he wouldn't even dream of revealed to him. His father had killed his mother when she decided that the marriage wasn't going to work out and she wanted to take Connery with her. He had also been lying to Connery for the reason they had even started to travel to countries, his father was actually indebt with people because he wouldn't hand over his money, despite being well-off enough to actually do so. Hell, they even told him that he was a 'mistake' child, and that his mother and father didn't want children. The family he was with were on his mothers side, which is why they knew the information. Since then, he had always held a grudge against his father for the things he had done, and for the fact he just disappeared like his mother. It even went as far as him hating his own name because he was named after his father, so he requested he be called by his middle name: Boston. The rest of his life went pretty smoothly and he was brought up by his mother's side of the family until he was age 19, when he went on his own route.
Likes ⇉
✔ Animals
✔ Travelling
✔ Being able to trust others
Dislikes ⇉
✘ Liars
✘ Obvious unnecessary drama
✘ Highstrung/overbearing people  ::: Question ::: ⇈ Why did you decide you wanted to join the family? ⇊ "I want to have a family I could actually trust for once." ⇈ Is it important for you to make it into the family? ⇊ "I find it important, I mean, I'd like to be accepted." ⇈ Who are you more afraid of, Ana or Jesse? ⇊ "I'm not exactly afraid of either of them, but I guess I can act like I'm scared shitless when it comes to either of them." ⇈ What rank do you want most? ⇊ "I'd be perfectly fine with any rank they give me, as long as I get respect when I give it." ⇈ Will you die to make it into the family ?⇊ "I wouldn't make into the family then, would I? Die for someone in the family; thats another story." ::: Appearance ::: Dark Brown ⇇ Hair Color Brown ⇇ Eye Color 5'10 ⇇ Height 155 lbs ⇇ Weight None ⇇ Scars Tramp Stamp ⇇ Tattoos None ⇇ Piercings
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2014 9:27 pm
 XXXXXXXXXXXX◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇It was half past five in the morning and Ana was wide awake and standing outside on her balcony wait and watching. The thing about Ana was that, when she was younger, she would always wake up before her parents to watch the sun rise, and then rush off to a park before she had to be in school. Ana had on a light sweater over her pyjamas to keep the cold out as she kept her eyes trained on the rising sun just beyond the horizon. Ana sat on the cool floor of the balcony until the sun was high in the sky, making it about seven am now. She finally rose from her seat on the floor and walked into the room just as one of her solders walked in. "Coffee Jones... Make it sugary and warm please" she said in a soft sing songy voice as she watched Jones nod and leave to go get her coffee. Ana decided it would be a good time to get dressed. She changed into an outfit that wasn't for business because she knew it would be a little while longer before her boss, Jesse, woke from his sleep. Once Jones came with her coffee, she thanked the male and asked him to tell the chefs to have breakfast ready by nine thirty. Coffee down and hair pulled back into a tight ponytail at the back of her head, Ana headed down to the lowest level of the mansion to do her daily workout in their gym.
After her hour long shower, she was dressed in proper attire and heading for the dining room. When she spotted Jesse's solder, she turned to him "You better go wake the boss, remember what happened the last time we were late?" she said before walking to the kitchen God I feel sorry for anyone that has to wake Jesse........ The man is nuts about his sleep.. she thought to herself as she shivered and continued her way into the dining room. Ana took her seat on the right of the head of the table, where she usually sat, beside Jesse of course. She was just about to finish her second cup of coffee when the chefs walked in and placed fresh hot breakfast on the table. Sipping her orange juice now, she thanked them and heard the doors to the dining room open. Hearing foot steps, she kept her eyes on the book in front of her "Morning" she said, her slight Russian accent slipping out. Ana tried hard to cover up the accent, but there were times when she held back just screw it.
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2014 9:47 pm
   ~Tattoos aren't a waste of skin, they keep memories that pictures can't hold.. Your a waste of time.~▄▄▄▄▄▄▄═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉⇒ Flinching to a loud knock at the door the blue eye'd male opened his lids, squinting his eye's at the bright light that shun between the black curtains. What fool was trying to wake him up now. Glancing over at his clock he noticed the time, he really should be up anyway. Hearing heavy broad footsteps into the room the dark haired male groaned rubbing his head against his warm pillow. "Sir you should really get up, you don't want us to be late like the last time you slept in." Jesse rolled his eye's at the comment, what a d**k for bringing that up. "Get out of my room." He growled in a deep gravely voice. "But sir." But before the male could say another word Jesse sat up and grabbed the closest thing to him. He tossed it at the male who was soon out the door, the small glass lamp shattered into thousands of pieces. Letting out a sigh he ran a hand though his messy brown hair looking over at the window. What a great way to start off his day.
Getting himself out of bed the naked male walked over to the bathroom and got himself showered and ready. Walking out he pulled out a clean outfit, fixing his hair Jesse rose an eyebrow looking at himself in the mirror. Turning his bare shoulders he glanced over all the marks on his back, so many scars, bruises and burns. Bad memories. Pulling on his outfit he shook his head and walked his way out of his room. Turning towards his solider Jesse glanced the tall male over. "I broke my lamp because of you, get someone to clean it up." Turning away from the male the shorted male made his way down the stairs. Time to start his day. Walking into the kitchen Jesse noticed Ana sitting at the dinning room table with a book in her hand. Surprise surprise. "Yeah, mornin." He replied in his thick New York accent. Walking over to the table he sat down at the head chair, leaning back slightly in his seat the male let out a sigh. "I need a smoke." Typical thing for him to say, pulling his pack and lighter out he slid a smoke into his lips and arched his eyebrows looking down at her book. "Watcha readin. Hopefully not that fifty shades grayer book." ⇦▄▄▄▄▄▄▄═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉~Jesses Tattoos~
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2014 11:21 pm
Sammy Little DamionSammy was out on a little mission she had to do, which was just to collect infomation about this guy name Johnny. He was a maker of money, and our family wanted to know how much they had. But when she got there, there was policeman waiting for her," Just great, How the hell am I going to find out now..With all these Cops around. I guess I have to go thru the sewers Gross but I need to know. and I must not fail." Sammy goes the sewers and sees a ladder going right up into the mans building. " Lets do this." After a few minutes, Starts walking hope," Wow that was easy, I hope they Improve how much I found today." Sammy goes home to the mansion and enters," Man I stink! Whatever."
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2014 1:02 am
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2014 9:43 am
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2014 2:56 pm
━━━ ████████████████████████ ━━━ Connery had just returned from a mission of his own as well as a few others, except he merely had the job of getting as much as knowledge as possible. It was the same person that Sammy was out after, but Connery knew things like his pinpoint location, what he was doing, who he was doing it with, who was with him, et cetra. Standing up straight as he walked by other soldiers there, he watched the man whom was told to wake up Jesse walk on off in the direction of the room. His shoulders tensed a bit, eyebrows furrowing. Connery knew as well as many others there that Jesse wasn't the best person to deal with in the mornings. He brought a hand up, running it through his brown locks of hair and he moved finally, walking behind some of the other soldiers. Part of him figured it would be a good time to go and report the said information he had, but the other part of him was still pretty damn aware that it was morning, Jesse was going to be up soon, and the two don't mix. Connery wasn't terrified of him or anything, he just didn't really want to deal with him if he was going to be hateful- which he msot likely was. And that was confirmed when Connery heard the sound of a lamp being thrown and shattered. Lovely. His chocolate brown eyes fell to the ground and he continued to walk, readjusting his shirt. Too early? No, Connery decided "screw it" and made his way to the dining room of the mansion, knowing that was where the two would be. And sure enough, they were. The brunette stood there and softly knocked on the door, standing there until he was allowed inside
━━━ ████████████████████████ ━━━ o.ut o.f c.haracter: | Tramp Stamp | sorry guys! I've been busy and I thought I replied already ^^;;
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