Name: Age: Gender: Condition: Healthy. Physical Description: Personality: Trait: One good and one bad, determined by personality and physical description. Bio: Optional. Be aware that in order to become a made man, you must be of Italian descent(or lie about having Italian descent). Perk: Determined by the bio. ------ Family: Rank: Allies: Enemies: ------ Money: $100. Weapons: Clothes/Armor: Vehicle: Misc.: Products: (Weapons, Drugs, etc.)
Right. So I'm not really in the mood to type out a big long description of this. Noobs, Loco, you know what it is. New York City, 1930s. We may or may not be accepting other players, I'd have to talk to them about that. I'm not sure which one of us will GM first, so if either of you two wants to GM first, that's fine.
Name:Aldo Florenzio Age:45 Gender:M Condition: Healthy. Physical Description:5'8", greying hair, a little on the chubby, has a short beard to cover a few scars on his face, and a shrapnel/bullet wound on his thigh Personalityccasional PTSD: cynical, dark, never has a smile. otherwise laid back, slightly lazy, yet willing to do whatever when necessary, dedicated Trait: Dedicated(can work well through pain, and is better able to resist interrogation), Old Wounds(bad at running and climbing). Bio:He went through the great war, during which he served for the brits since the Americans never joined until later. During a trench raid he was injured by a mortar, and injured again in the thigh during the Gallipoli campaign. afterwards he changed his last name to be in the mafia (his italian roots more or less died out with his grandparents) seeing as he never had a chance at any other kind of job. Perk: War Vet(higher accuracy with military-grade weapons). ------ Family: Rank: Allies: Enemies: ------ Money: $60. Weapons: Clothes/Armor: Vehicle: Misc.: Products: (Weapons, Drugs, etc.)
i walk in there and sit down, order a watered down bourbon...if it wasn't already and start to make chit chat with the bartender
Name:Aldo Florenzio Age:45 Gender:M Condition: Healthy. Physical Description:5'8", greying hair, a little on the chubby, has a short beard to cover a few scars on his face, and a shrapnel/bullet wound on his thigh Personalityccasional PTSD: cynical, dark, never has a smile. otherwise laid back, slightly lazy, yet willing to do whatever when necessary, dedicated Trait: Dedicated(can work well through pain, and is better able to resist interrogation), Old Wounds(bad at running and climbing). Bio:He went through the great war, during which he served for the brits since the Americans never joined until later. During a trench raid he was injured by a mortar, and injured again in the thigh during the Gallipoli campaign. afterwards he changed his last name to be in the mafia (his italian roots more or less died out with his grandparents) seeing as he never had a chance at any other kind of job. Perk: War Vet(higher accuracy with military-grade weapons). ------ Family: Rank: Allies: Enemies: ------ Money: $60. Weapons: Clothes/Armor: Vehicle: Misc.: Products: (Weapons, Drugs, etc.)
You sit down at one of the cracked seats at the bar and order a watered-down bourbon. The bartender, a short, corpulent man with a combover, pours you a glass of bourbon with a generous splash of water-you're not sure if it's more water than actual bourbon, now-and slides it over to you. You see a few other people in the place; there are pool tables where two guys are playing a game of pool, and real tables where a few solitary drinkers are sitting there drinking and smoking. A sign that says "BOWLING ALLEY" points to a set of stairs leading down, apparently the bowling alley is in the basement. What do you say to the bartender?
Name:Aldo Florenzio Age:45 Gender:M Condition: Healthy. Physical Description:5'8", greying hair, a little on the chubby, has a short beard to cover a few scars on his face, and a shrapnel/bullet wound on his thigh Personalityccasional PTSD: cynical, dark, never has a smile. otherwise laid back, slightly lazy, yet willing to do whatever when necessary, dedicated Trait: Dedicated(can work well through pain, and is better able to resist interrogation), Old Wounds(bad at running and climbing). Bio:He went through the great war, during which he served for the brits since the Americans never joined until later. During a trench raid he was injured by a mortar, and injured again in the thigh during the Gallipoli campaign. afterwards he changed his last name to be in the mafia (his italian roots more or less died out with his grandparents) seeing as he never had a chance at any other kind of job. Perk: War Vet(higher accuracy with military-grade weapons). ------ Family: Rank: Allies: Enemies: ------ Money: $60. Weapons: Clothes/Armor: Vehicle: Misc.: Products: (Weapons, Drugs, etc.)
Name:Aldo Florenzio Age:45 Gender:M Condition: Healthy. Physical Description:5'8", greying hair, a little on the chubby, has a short beard to cover a few scars on his face, and a shrapnel/bullet wound on his thigh Personalityccasional PTSD: cynical, dark, never has a smile. otherwise laid back, slightly lazy, yet willing to do whatever when necessary, dedicated Trait: Dedicated(can work well through pain, and is better able to resist interrogation), Old Wounds(bad at running and climbing). Bio:He went through the great war, during which he served for the brits since the Americans never joined until later. During a trench raid he was injured by a mortar, and injured again in the thigh during the Gallipoli campaign. afterwards he changed his last name to be in the mafia (his italian roots more or less died out with his grandparents) seeing as he never had a chance at any other kind of job. Perk: War Vet(higher accuracy with military-grade weapons). ------ Family: Rank: Allies: Enemies: ------ Money: $60. Weapons: Clothes/Armor: Vehicle: Misc.: Products: (Weapons, Drugs, etc.)
The bartender looks at you and raises one thick black eyebrow. "Yeah," he replies shortly.
Name:Aldo Florenzio Age:45 Gender:M Condition: Healthy. Physical Description:5'8", greying hair, a little on the chubby, has a short beard to cover a few scars on his face, and a shrapnel/bullet wound on his thigh Personalityccasional PTSD: cynical, dark, never has a smile. otherwise laid back, slightly lazy, yet willing to do whatever when necessary, dedicated Trait: Dedicated(can work well through pain, and is better able to resist interrogation), Old Wounds(bad at running and climbing). Bio:He went through the great war, during which he served for the brits since the Americans never joined until later. During a trench raid he was injured by a mortar, and injured again in the thigh during the Gallipoli campaign. afterwards he changed his last name to be in the mafia (his italian roots more or less died out with his grandparents) seeing as he never had a chance at any other kind of job. Perk: War Vet(higher accuracy with military-grade weapons). ------ Family: Rank: Allies: Enemies: ------ Money: $60. Weapons: Clothes/Armor: Vehicle: Misc.: Products: (Weapons, Drugs, etc.)
"So uh, you hear of those *insert mafia name i forgot here* around these parts?"
Name:Aldo Florenzio Age:45 Gender:M Condition: Healthy. Physical Description:5'8", greying hair, a little on the chubby, has a short beard to cover a few scars on his face, and a shrapnel/bullet wound on his thigh Personalityccasional PTSD: cynical, dark, never has a smile. otherwise laid back, slightly lazy, yet willing to do whatever when necessary, dedicated Trait: Dedicated(can work well through pain, and is better able to resist interrogation), Old Wounds(bad at running and climbing). Bio:He went through the great war, during which he served for the brits since the Americans never joined until later. During a trench raid he was injured by a mortar, and injured again in the thigh during the Gallipoli campaign. afterwards he changed his last name to be in the mafia (his italian roots more or less died out with his grandparents) seeing as he never had a chance at any other kind of job. Perk: War Vet(higher accuracy with military-grade weapons). ------ Family: Rank: Allies: Enemies: ------ Money: $60. Weapons: Clothes/Armor: Vehicle: Misc.: Products: (Weapons, Drugs, etc.)
How hard is it to remember Profaci? The bartender glares at you. "What's it to you?"
Name:Aldo Florenzio Age:45 Gender:M Condition: Healthy. Physical Description:5'8", greying hair, a little on the chubby, has a short beard to cover a few scars on his face, and a shrapnel/bullet wound on his thigh Personalityccasional PTSD: cynical, dark, never has a smile. otherwise laid back, slightly lazy, yet willing to do whatever when necessary, dedicated Trait: Dedicated(can work well through pain, and is better able to resist interrogation), Old Wounds(bad at running and climbing). Bio:He went through the great war, during which he served for the brits since the Americans never joined until later. During a trench raid he was injured by a mortar, and injured again in the thigh during the Gallipoli campaign. afterwards he changed his last name to be in the mafia (his italian roots more or less died out with his grandparents) seeing as he never had a chance at any other kind of job. Perk: War Vet(higher accuracy with military-grade weapons). ------ Family: Rank: Allies: Enemies: ------ Money: $60. Weapons: Clothes/Armor: Vehicle: Misc.: Products: (Weapons, Drugs, etc.)
