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the thing is you're off the streets, he's a trained soldier, you're drunk, and he has 5 friends and you've already been wounded

Name:Tyrone Jenkins
Age:20
Gender:Male
Condition: Healthy.
Physical Description:Black hair, black goatee, blue eyes, pale skin
Personality:He doesn't like killing bystanders and innocents unless he absolutelly has to, he's a nice guy to his pals, he's a bit of a tail-chaser
Trait: Charming, he's a lusty hit with the ladies. Reluctance to kill, he pulls the trigger slightly slower than others
Bio: Tyrone's mother was an african-american. But he entirely inherited his father's skin. One reason why he has the first name a african-american sometimes has. He's not as racist as you would think a white man would be around this time. He got his dirty hands on a gun from a dead cop after a firefight with the mob at the age of 19. He figured he could use it. When he was threatning to kill a theif who had snuck into the house, he pulled the trigger. But it hit the theif in the shoulder. The bullet kept on going. His mother was stepping through the front door. The round caught her in the head. Now, every time he's about to shoot some poor schmuck, he sees an image of his mother. His father was former U.S army. He taught Tyrone how to use a weapon, but he took it away and handed it over to the police department. Even so, Tyrone is still reluctant to fire a gun.
Perk: Eagle Eye(higher accuracy with handguns).
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Family:
Rank:
Allies:
Enemies:
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Money: $100.
Weapons:
Clothes/Armor:Long, black trench coat, black fedora, white office shirt under the trench coat, black loafer shoes.
Vehicle:
Misc.:
Products:

... You're point?

dying > winning


and unless someone goes easy on you, you will

he's a trained soldier,

Name: Joseph L. S. DiCapitano.
Age: 24.
Gender: Male.
Condition: Healthy.
Physical Description: Tall, muscular, gaunt, olive skin, short black hair, grey eyes, small scar on the temple.
Personality: Quiet, serious, resourceful, tough, hard-working.
Trait: Better at hand to hand fighting and taking the pain - Worse at bartering(has to pay higher prices for buying things, and gets lower prices for selling).
Bio: He was born in Palermo, Italy to an Italian soldier and an Italian nurse(Florence Nightingale effect, anyone?). Shortly after his birth, DiCapitano's father was killed in World War I by Austrian soldiers, and shortly afterward he and his mother immigrated to the United States hoping to escape the war in Europe. They came to Newark through Ellis Island when DiCapitano was 3 years old, and the war ended shortly afterward. Being Italian immigrants, DiCapitano and his mother had a very difficult time in the United States, and his mother-who had turned to slightly less legal employment for the money to live-was killed when DiCapitano was 14, and DiCapitano lived on the streets afterward. He stole what he needed, and nothing more; he fought off his enemies, but never started a fight; and although he grew accustomed to living in destitution and poverty, he began to want wealth. So, he went from Newark to Manhattan, hoping to join one of the gangs and make a name for himself.
Perk: I know the way!: you know the streets of teh poor areas
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Family:
Rank:
Allies:
Enemies:
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Money: $100.
Weapons:
Clothes/Armor: Torn jacket, dirty shirt, trousers.
Vehicle:
Misc.:
Products: (Weapons, Drugs, etc.)



...

"Major diamond heist leaves New york nearly diamondless"

lol roll phail


anywho, halo much?

Name: Joseph L. S. DiCapitano.
Age: 19.
Gender: Male.
Condition: Healthy.
Physical Description: Tall, muscular, gaunt, olive skin, short black hair, grey eyes, small scar on the temple.
Personality: Quiet, serious, resourceful, tough, hard-working.
Trait: Better at hand to hand fighting and taking the pain - Worse at bartering(has to pay higher prices for buying things, and gets lower prices for selling).
Bio: He was born in Palermo, Italy to an Italian soldier and an Italian nurse(Florence Nightingale effect, anyone?). Shortly after his birth, DiCapitano's father was killed in World War I by Austrian soldiers, and shortly afterward he and his mother immigrated to the United States hoping to escape the war in Europe. They came to Newark through Ellis Island when DiCapitano was 3 years old, and the war ended shortly afterward. Being Italian immigrants, DiCapitano and his mother had a very difficult time in the United States, and his mother-who had turned to slightly less legal employment for the money to live-was killed when DiCapitano was 14, and DiCapitano lived on the streets afterward. He stole what he needed, and nothing more; he fought off his enemies, but never started a fight; and although he grew accustomed to living in destitution and poverty, he began to want wealth. So, he went from Newark to Manhattan, hoping to join one of the gangs and make a name for himself.
Perk: I know the way!: you know the streets of teh poor areas
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Family:
Rank:
Allies:
Enemies:
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Money: $100.
Weapons:
Clothes/Armor: Torn jacket, dirty shirt, trousers.
Vehicle:
Misc.:
Products: (Weapons, Drugs, etc.)

Doesn't matter, look for anything about money.

Also, decided not to join.

Name:Tyrone Jenkins
Age:20
Gender:Male
Condition: Healthy.
Physical Description:Black hair, black goatee, blue eyes, pale skin
Personality:He doesn't like killing bystanders and innocents unless he absolutelly has to, he's a nice guy to his pals, he's a bit of a tail-chaser
Trait: Charming, he's a lusty hit with the ladies. Reluctance to kill, he pulls the trigger slightly slower than others
Bio: Tyrone's mother was an african-american. But he entirely inherited his father's skin. One reason why he has the first name a african-american sometimes has. He's not as racist as you would think a white man would be around this time. He got his dirty hands on a gun from a dead cop after a firefight with the mob at the age of 19. He figured he could use it. When he was threatning to kill a theif who had snuck into the house, he pulled the trigger. But it hit the theif in the shoulder. The bullet kept on going. His mother was stepping through the front door. The round caught her in the head. Now, every time he's about to shoot some poor schmuck, he sees an image of his mother. His father was former U.S army. He taught Tyrone how to use a weapon, but he took it away and handed it over to the police department. Even so, Tyrone is still reluctant to fire a gun.
Perk: Eagle Eye(higher accuracy with handguns).
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Family:
Rank:
Allies:
Enemies:
------
Money: $100.
Weapons:
Clothes/Armor:Long, black trench coat, black fedora, white office shirt under the trench coat, black loafer shoes.
Vehicle:
Misc.:
Products:

Nice.

Get up and get out. "Can't win a fight without a knife, can ye?"

Name: Joseph L. S. DiCapitano.
Age: 19.
Gender: Male.
Condition: Healthy.
Physical Description: Tall, muscular, gaunt, olive skin, short black hair, grey eyes, small scar on the temple.
Personality: Quiet, serious, resourceful, tough, hard-working.
Trait: Better at hand to hand fighting and taking the pain - Worse at bartering(has to pay higher prices for buying things, and gets lower prices for selling).
Bio: He was born in Palermo, Italy to an Italian soldier and an Italian nurse(Florence Nightingale effect, anyone?). Shortly after his birth, DiCapitano's father was killed in World War I by Austrian soldiers, and shortly afterward he and his mother immigrated to the United States hoping to escape the war in Europe. They came to Newark through Ellis Island when DiCapitano was 3 years old, and the war ended shortly afterward. Being Italian immigrants, DiCapitano and his mother had a very difficult time in the United States, and his mother-who had turned to slightly less legal employment for the money to live-was killed when DiCapitano was 14, and DiCapitano lived on the streets afterward. He stole what he needed, and nothing more; he fought off his enemies, but never started a fight; and although he grew accustomed to living in destitution and poverty, he began to want wealth. So, he went from Newark to Manhattan, hoping to join one of the gangs and make a name for himself.
Perk: I know the way!: you know the streets of teh poor areas
------
Family:
Rank:
Allies:
Enemies:
------
Money: $100.
Weapons:
Clothes/Armor: Torn jacket, dirty shirt, trousers.
Vehicle:
Misc.:
Products: (Weapons, Drugs, etc.)



oh...*sob*


any who you find an article about a brand spankin new bank that has a grand opening party right in teh bank tomorrow




Name:Tyrone Jenkins
Age:20
Gender:Male
Condition: Healthy.
Physical Description:Black hair, black goatee, blue eyes, pale skin
Personality:He doesn't like killing bystanders and innocents unless he absolutelly has to, he's a nice guy to his pals, he's a bit of a tail-chaser
Trait: Charming, he's a lusty hit with the ladies. Reluctance to kill, he pulls the trigger slightly slower than others
Bio: Tyrone's mother was an african-american. But he entirely inherited his father's skin. One reason why he has the first name a african-american sometimes has. He's not as racist as you would think a white man would be around this time. He got his dirty hands on a gun from a dead cop after a firefight with the mob at the age of 19. He figured he could use it. When he was threatning to kill a theif who had snuck into the house, he pulled the trigger. But it hit the theif in the shoulder. The bullet kept on going. His mother was stepping through the front door. The round caught her in the head. Now, every time he's about to shoot some poor schmuck, he sees an image of his mother. His father was former U.S army. He taught Tyrone how to use a weapon, but he took it away and handed it over to the police department. Even so, Tyrone is still reluctant to fire a gun.
Perk: Eagle Eye(higher accuracy with handguns).
------
Family:
Rank:
Allies:
Enemies:
------
Money: $100.
Weapons:
Clothes/Armor:Long, black trench coat, black fedora, white office shirt under the trench coat, black loafer shoes.
Vehicle:
Misc.:
Products:


can will and is willing to stab you right now

Name: Joseph L. S. DiCapitano.
Age: 19.
Gender: Male.
Condition: Healthy.
Physical Description: Tall, muscular, gaunt, olive skin, short black hair, grey eyes, small scar on the temple.
Personality: Quiet, serious, resourceful, tough, hard-working.
Trait: Better at hand to hand fighting and taking the pain - Worse at bartering(has to pay higher prices for buying things, and gets lower prices for selling).
Bio: He was born in Palermo, Italy to an Italian soldier and an Italian nurse(Florence Nightingale effect, anyone?). Shortly after his birth, DiCapitano's father was killed in World War I by Austrian soldiers, and shortly afterward he and his mother immigrated to the United States hoping to escape the war in Europe. They came to Newark through Ellis Island when DiCapitano was 3 years old, and the war ended shortly afterward. Being Italian immigrants, DiCapitano and his mother had a very difficult time in the United States, and his mother-who had turned to slightly less legal employment for the money to live-was killed when DiCapitano was 14, and DiCapitano lived on the streets afterward. He stole what he needed, and nothing more; he fought off his enemies, but never started a fight; and although he grew accustomed to living in destitution and poverty, he began to want wealth. So, he went from Newark to Manhattan, hoping to join one of the gangs and make a name for himself.
Perk: I know the way!: you know the streets of teh poor areas
------
Family:
Rank:
Allies:
Enemies:
------
Money: $100.
Weapons:
Clothes/Armor: Torn jacket, dirty shirt, trousers.
Vehicle:
Misc.:
Products: (Weapons, Drugs, etc.)


Go to the gun store.

Name:Tyrone Jenkins
Age:20
Gender:Male
Condition: Healthy.
Physical Description:Black hair, black goatee, blue eyes, pale skin
Personality:He doesn't like killing bystanders and innocents unless he absolutelly has to, he's a nice guy to his pals, he's a bit of a tail-chaser
Trait: Charming, he's a lusty hit with the ladies. Reluctance to kill, he pulls the trigger slightly slower than others
Bio: Tyrone's mother was an african-american. But he entirely inherited his father's skin. One reason why he has the first name a african-american sometimes has. He's not as racist as you would think a white man would be around this time. He got his dirty hands on a gun from a dead cop after a firefight with the mob at the age of 19. He figured he could use it. When he was threatning to kill a theif who had snuck into the house, he pulled the trigger. But it hit the theif in the shoulder. The bullet kept on going. His mother was stepping through the front door. The round caught her in the head. Now, every time he's about to shoot some poor schmuck, he sees an image of his mother. His father was former U.S army. He taught Tyrone how to use a weapon, but he took it away and handed it over to the police department. Even so, Tyrone is still reluctant to fire a gun.
Perk: Eagle Eye(higher accuracy with handguns).
------
Family:
Rank:
Allies:
Enemies:
------
Money: $100.
Weapons:
Clothes/Armor:Long, black trench coat, black fedora, white office shirt under the trench coat, black loafer shoes.
Vehicle:
Misc.:
Products:

Crawling away and being chased by a guy who's knife is stuck in my shoulder? What?

Who said he would chase you?

Loco said the marine was willing to stab me. His knife is either in my shoulder or hand. He has nothing to stab me with unless he has a broken bottle.

well he can still disarm you, easily


hyper how buzzed were they so i can figure out the mod

hyper how buzzed were they so i can figure out the mod

Name:Tyrone Jenkins
Age:20
Gender:Male
Condition: Healthy.
Physical Description:Black hair, black goatee, blue eyes, pale skin
Personality:He doesn't like killing bystanders and innocents unless he absolutelly has to, he's a nice guy to his pals, he's a bit of a tail-chaser
Trait: Charming, he's a lusty hit with the ladies. Reluctance to kill, he pulls the trigger slightly slower than others
Bio: Tyrone's mother was an african-american. But he entirely inherited his father's skin. One reason why he has the first name a african-american sometimes has. He's not as racist as you would think a white man would be around this time. He got his dirty hands on a gun from a dead cop after a firefight with the mob at the age of 19. He figured he could use it. When he was threatning to kill a theif who had snuck into the house, he pulled the trigger. But it hit the theif in the shoulder. The bullet kept on going. His mother was stepping through the front door. The round caught her in the head. Now, every time he's about to shoot some poor schmuck, he sees an image of his mother. His father was former U.S army. He taught Tyrone how to use a weapon, but he took it away and handed it over to the police department. Even so, Tyrone is still reluctant to fire a gun.
Perk: Eagle Eye(higher accuracy with handguns).
------
Family:
Rank:
Allies:
Enemies:
------
Money: $100.
Weapons:
Clothes/Armor:Long, black trench coat, black fedora, white office shirt under the trench coat, black loafer shoes.
Vehicle:
Misc.:
Products:

Well, can I crawl away?