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Newport is a vicious city. People say that someone can live here their entire lives and never even scratch the surface of what really goes on. Drug deals and shootouts are the obvious things, but there are entire meth labs, factories full of slaves working day and night for factions that are no more corrupt than the politicians letting them keep the property. These gangs and groups are nearly all powerful, they do what they want to who they want when they want, and almost no-one questions them.
You play as gang members fighting for control over the dangerous and diverse streets of Newport. From the loud and foul-smelling slums to the high-rises full of scummy lawyers. You come from all areas of life, but one constant is that you fell upon hard times. The economy is in serious recession and you can see it everywhere. Concealed carry permits are given out almost free, as walking alone without one is almost suicide. This is the dangerous world you live in, and your about to take advantage of it for all it's worth.
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>Name
>Fluff
>Basic Physical Description
>Relation to any gangs within the city
>Preferred weapon
>Business
Don't put stuff down here, it will be decided by the above
Inventory-
Skills-
Weapons-
Bonuses/Detractors-
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8f02c4 No.9104
 | Rolled 72, 11 = 83 (2d100) |
>>9099
>>Name: Aaron Krauheim
>Fluff: Once an up and coming Lawyer in a prestigious law firm, Aaron one afoul of one of the myriad plots in the high rises of Newport. After all was asid and done he was nearly disbarred. Only through some VERY convincing quick talk and greasing palms with the vast majority of he money did he avoid jail time. He was still kicked out of the firm. So now with no major backing, next to no money and a dreary out look for the future, Aaron opens his own hole-in the wall office in the ghetto, determined to survive, no matter what.
>Basic Physical Description: Tall and lanky to the point that he looks like a strong wind would knock him over. Pale with slicked back brown hair and Blue eyes that seem to be staring at you, despite moving constantly.
>Relation to any gangs within the city: None yet, but that's likely to change.
>Preferred weapon: His old 9mil, failing that a letter opener.
>Business: Lawyer
Physical toughness (5), Mental toughness (8)
Inventory- Nearly nothing, an old second-hand car, a briefcase full of 5000$ (all the money you have left), and a phone with numbers of criminals you have defended for years.
Skills- +20 do diplomacy and negotiations, +10 to Intimidation.
Weapons- Old 9mm, Sharpened letter opener
Bonuses/Detractors- Upper class (+10 to dealing with all higher income people, -10 to dealing with all lower income people) Desperate (in any situation where his life is being seriously threatened, Aaron gains a +5 to all weapons skills but a -10 to all charismatic skills) Book smart, not Street smart (-5 when dealing with thugs or gangsters, easily talks himself into a corner)(+10 to all interactions within this ice-cream shop)
1-2. Aaron Krauheim, Lawyer. Considering I was invited here I gather you already knew that. So What business can we do Mr.? +10 interaction in shop +20 to diplomacy
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8f02c4 No.9105
| Rolled 70, 20 = 90 (2d100) |
http://pastebin.com/yCNQff4h
1-2: Scrounge around for a gas mask.
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8f02c4 No.9106
| Rolled 41, 26 = 67 (2d100) |
>>9048
>Name: Tom Goodman
>Fluff:
Tom, previously known under a different name, was part of an extensive mob back in his home country. Not one of the biggest guys but no small fry either he had earned himself a nice vacation in the city of Newport nearly twenty years ago when he received the call. Everyone had been busted. The cops had shut down the entire thing, someone had talked or they had been tracking everyone, Tom would never know, but there was an arrest warrant for him as well.
With nothing to go back to but jail he decided to stay, building up an existence in Newport over the years, he worked hard in his area of expertise and became known as a serious and honest businessman. With a marriage slowly loosing it's love, a rebellious daughter and a son wishing to take a career in law enforcement he finds himself faced with a number of issues he would rather not have to address.
Tom's business is not drug dealing or gun running. It's power projection. They say money is power, but what good is money if you have no connections? Rich people from all over the city provide the money and Tom ensures that they feel powerful. While he has a number of trustworthy men at his disposal he often relays contracts to other criminals and takes his own mediation fee.
However he does not intend to remain the middleman. While for now his men are not capable of much more than violence Tom is looking to branch out and provide his customers with the thing every true rich man wants. A personal deathsquad of the absolute badass variety.
>Basic Physical Description: Pic Related
>Relation with Gangs: Middleman for rich people contracts
>Preferred Weapon: Hands (or Switchblade if hands is not viable)
>Business: Power Projection / Middleman
Physical Toughness (8), Mental Toughness (8)
Inventory- Tom is set up well in Newport. He has a family (albeit not a very happy one), and a large group of connections to the rich. He has around 20,000 saved up that isn't being spent on hiring gangsters and keeping authorities quiet. He also has connections to many mercs and assassins across the city, including Faith.
Skills- Diplomacy+10, Intimidation +20, +5 unarmed.
Weapons- Switchblade, silenced 9mm
Bonuses/Detractors- The Godfather (Others feel respected when he does business with them, +10 to negotiation when talking to another leader) Family man (for every two people under his control, he gains a +1 to all rolls) Ambitious (never stops working, if he's forced into a position he feels isn't living up to his potential he gains a -5 to all rolls until he fixes the problem…)
1-2. Tom would have offered the lawyer a drink, however he had brought nothing in favor of ice cream. A cool head was superior to a drunken fool after all.
"My name is Goodman. But if you prefer you may also call me Tom.", his English was perfect and any accent had been evened out by decades of experience, "Waffle or cup?".
Tom would then serve the Lawyer whatever it was that he would ask for. "I would explain more, however I'm afraid this is far from everyone and I would like to refrain from repeating myself all too often if it can be avoided.".
The old mobster could not get around the lawyers pleasant demeanor and suit, obviously he was used to interacting with members of the high class. One of the many reasons he had been chosen. "Rest assured however that I have no intention to ambush or screw you over in any way and that you may leave at any time you wish to do so.", he made a short pause, "Though I have to say, you are remarkably relaxed.".
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8f02c4 No.9107
| Rolled 99, 13 = 112 (2d100) |
>>9106
Cup please. As to me being relaxed? The people outside are clearly muscle, meaning your calling all of us in for a job. Meaning I am fairly safe unless I refuse your offer or someone else starts shooting. Since it's me you and him it's fine for now. So what's the job? I can think off 3 possibilities, You ned us for a one off mission, and want me to provide legal assistance and distraction as necessary. Two same thing as one but you're the middle man for someone with lots of money, but no expertise. Three you're starting up your own gang and want be to be the group's lawyer. Since you've no doubt done your homework on my you know I can't afford to say no.
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8f02c4 No.9123
| Rolled 75, 98 = 173 (2d100) |
>>9021
>Name: Stave
>Fluff: Brother of a great man named Plank, Stave didn't have the same justice traits as his brother.
Born and raised in the wildneress of the forest, Stave came to Newport, where he realizes his dream is to be biggest mafia leader and rule this city.
>Basic Physical Description: Pic related
>Relation to any gangs within the city: None
>Preferred weapon : A staff
>Business : Mofo
>Physical Toughness: 3
>Mental Toughness: 10
Inventory- An eyepatch, a staff, and 3000 dollars currency in a duffle bag given to him from a
previous killing.
Skills- +10 blunt melee weapons, +10 intimidation
Weapons- Pimp Staff (1 physical damage per hit, 2 and stunned for a turn on a critical hit (98,99,100)
Bonuses/Detractors- Silent but deadly (whenever no-one is looking at him, Stave moves with incredibly fast agility, +10 to agility rolls when in stealth,) Eduardo, Edmund, and Edward (anyone with the name Ed, Edd, or Eddy is an immediate friend of Stave's, and will fight with him till the end.) Awkward silence (cannot actively engage in conversation, only speaks up in the most dire of circumstances, and then only for limited amounts of time. His actions speak louder than his words.)
1-2. Being still and silent. That's what Stave was doing this entire time for the last turn. He was already in the Ice-cream shop.
Waiting.
Hidden, acting like he wasn't even there.
Now he waits and observe everyone in this shop.
>Hide and observe everyone.
+10 Stealth roll
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8f02c4 No.9124
>>9101
Awkwardly walking towards the entrance your noticeably not used to being in these situations, you enter the store and see what everyone else saw, but now there's three men standing or sitting at the counter. (-5 to all actions within the ice-cream shop, or until your actually feel comfortable or welcome)
>>9102
You quietly enter a side door, blending into the background of the shop.
>>9104
Continue roleplay, it's a free action unless your trying to convince someone of something.
>>9105
You find some breath-masks, but nothing really resembling a Nazi Gas-mask
>>9106
Once again continue roleplay, there is no need for rolls unless your trying to convince the crowd or other person of something.
>>9123
You continue to blend in to the background, noticing a small girl sneak in a back
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8f02c4 No.9125
| Rolled 82, 91 = 173 (2d100) |
1-2: Guess we're just going to have to make do with what we have. Put on the leather coat, Nazi hat, and gas mask and begin menacingly storming the ice cream shop.
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8f02c4 No.9127
| Rolled 31, 79 = 110 (2d100) |
1.2. While everyone is busy talking sneakily serve myself some ice cream. Listen with half an ear.
Silent- (+10 harder to detect)
>Name : Faith Sinclair
>Fluff : Faith is a Runner, part of a small group of people who uses the tight-knit buildings crammed together to traverse the city by rooftops. She and her partners offer their services to get messages and small goods where-ever they are wanted, without getting noticed by the police or the gangs. Faith herself is the best of the best at Running, able to get into places no one else can, and out again safely. Often with no one besides the person she was delivering too the wiser. Which explains how she got into this particular mess. A big shot of the Deep Crows has told her to kill a guy in a place his regular goons couldn't reach. He offered a lot of money. And she took it.
>Basic Physical Description : Black skin, short black hair and dark brown, almost black eyes. Very pretty if you look past the grime and dirt with a runners build, all sleek lines and gentle curves.
>Relation to any gangs within the city : Messenger, and now Assassin.
>Preferred weapon: Knives, Quiet is the name of the game.
>Business : Runner
Physical Toughness (6)
Mental toughness (8)
Inventory- A simple satchel made for the carrying of special items. It's heavily protected and armored with a cushioned interior.
Faith has 10000 dollars stashed away in a hidden compartment of the satchel.
A satellite phone for contacting the underground.
Skills-
+10 Athletics and dexterity,
+10 knives
+5 melee weapons (not counting knives)
Weapons-
1 Machete
10 throwing knives.
Bonuses/Detractors-
Connected to the streets- (can easily contact most anyone in the real underworld using her satellite phone. They are powerful allies and will make her pay less for their protection and help due to her usefulness)
Outcast- (Dirty and out of touch with the real world, -10 to charisma with anyone not in the criminal underworld.)
Silent- (+10 harder to detect)
Runner- (can easily find the fastest route through an area, ask GM in chat for info)
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8f02c4 No.9128
>>9099
>Name: Jackie-Z (Jackson Zuangshi)
>Fluff: Jackie never amounted to much. Shitty at school. shitty at jobs, the only thing he really seemed good at was smoking and playing hooky - and a surprising level of talent for martial arts. Adopted from the streets at a young age and raised by an aging Sensei, the half of his life not spent fucking off was spent in brutal training, memorizing regimes and pushing his body to it's very limits. Jackie hated it, and how good he was at it, but did develop a strong relationship with his master. That is, until he came back one day at age sixteen covered in blood and absolutely, entirely terrified. He was cast out in disgust, sent to find his own path and forbidden to return. Jackie decided he'd have to make it up to his master, any way he could, and maybe the only way he knew how. Now a member of a street gang, Jackie's still not entirely sure what his next move is gonna be.
>Basic Physical Description: See picture at top. 5'11, lean, mid-length black hair, tattoos on upper chest.
>Relation to any gangs within the city: Member of the Yellow Jackets street gang.
>Preferred weapon: Fists. Pistol, if he has to.
>Business: Street-level
>Physical toughness- (8), Mental toughness- (5)
>Inventory- Jackie has nearly nothing but his clothes and the stuff in his backpack. His skills are all he needs to get by, picking up a package from one person and selling it to the next. In his backpack he has $600 cash, a few stashes of weed and heroin, and not much else.
>Skills- Unarmed+15, Melee+10, Negotiation+5
>Weapons- His goddamn fists, A baseball bat, and an UZI.
>Bonuses/Detractors- Teenager (no one takes him seriously, -10 to any charisma skills on a person older 35), Frenzied attack (If Jackie's at half health you get +10 to all attacks and -5 to all charisma.
>>9106
Jackie walks into the shop, hands in his jacket and eyes darting around the place, walking near the two suited men. "Whatsup.", the young Asian offered, flickering between their faces. "So, uh, why the fuck am I in some creepy-ass ice cream shop surrounded by nerdy old white dudes?"
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8f02c4 No.9130
>>9124
Name: Q
Fluff: Fun fact even though Newport resides in the United States it actually has no laws written about online crime, because it's just that shitty of a city. Q a prospiring computer genius thought to herself, "Shit son I can make so much money if I set up shop here." And so she did. Now she does a little bit of everything, from stealing identities, making new ones, stealing from banks over the internet, to forging documents. All from the comfort of her small apartment while still being able to play vidya and shit post.
Basic Physical Description: Blond hair, green eyes, and a body that would make assholes on the internet to hate her for being to cute for a neet. She don't car tho, cus it's so easy to scam the bastards.
Relation to any gangs within the city: Freelance, takes work where she needs to.
Preferred weapon: HER COMPUTER, and a mosin nagant…
Business
Physical Toughness- (3), Mental Toughness- (12)
>>Inventory- Q has no permanent residence, she instead has a van set up with everything she needs. An entire perfectly modified PC rig, Satellite tracking system, and a personal network tower for data gathering.
>>Skills- Computers+20, Diplomacy (Seduction)+10, Rifles+5
>>Weapons- Mosin Nagant
>>Bonuses/Deductions- Security Expert- (When dealing with security systems she gains an extra +10 to all computers checks.) Pedantic (she constantly talks down to others, considering herself much more intelligent. -10 to diplomacy checks not involving seduction) Intelligent (for all her boasting, she's actually quite smart. When doing something she's not trained in she still get's a +5 to the roll, not counting charisma skills)
"So can I ask why we're here? And if it's unimportant can I leave?"
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8f02c4 No.9133
>>9124
>>Name: Aaron Krauheim
>Fluff: Once an up and coming Lawyer in a prestigious law firm, Aaron one afoul of one of the myriad plots in the high rises of Newport. After all was asid and done he was nearly disbarred. Only through some VERY convincing quick talk and greasing palms with the vast majority of he money did he avoid jail time. He was still kicked out of the firm. So now with no major backing, next to no money and a dreary out look for the future, Aaron opens his own hole-in the wall office in the ghetto, determined to survive, no matter what.
>Basic Physical Description: Tall and lanky to the point that he looks like a strong wind would knock him over. Pale with slicked back brown hair and Blue eyes that seem to be staring at you, despite moving constantly.
>Relation to any gangs within the city: None yet, but that's likely to change.
>Preferred weapon: His old 9mil, failing that a letter opener.
>Business: Lawyer
Physical toughness (5), Mental toughness (8)
Inventory- Nearly nothing, an old second-hand car, a briefcase full of 5000$ (all the money you have left), and a phone with numbers of criminals you have defended for years.
Skills- +20 do diplomacy and negotiations, +10 to Intimidation.
Weapons- Old 9mm, Sharpened letter opener
Bonuses/Detractors- Upper class (+10 to dealing with all higher income people, -10 to dealing with all lower income people) Desperate (in any situation where his life is being seriously threatened, Aaron gains a +5 to all weapons skills but a -10 to all charismatic skills) Book smart, not Street smart (-5 when dealing with thugs or gangsters, easily talks himself into a corner)(+10 to all interactions within this ice-cream shop)
1-2. Look Around the shop see who's missing.
>>9128
"I asked a question along similar lines earlier, I believe our host will get to it when everyone he's invited is here. Aaron Krauheim, Lawyer, pleased to make your acquaintance."
>>9130
"Our benefactor is waiting for everyone to trickle in, which is odd because I saw quite a few people outside. As to importance? How would we know without him telling? Still I would think you would be willing to stick around if he made the invitation to you as he did me. I'm Aaron, and you are Miss?"
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8f02c4 No.9134
| Rolled 54, 97 = 151 (2d100) |
>>9133
looking roll
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8f02c4 No.9143
>>9133
"A Lawyer eh? Names Jakob Hawthorne, I run a hunting supplies and goodstore. Let me ask yeh son, how good are yeh at business legal?
>>9106
"The names Jakob Hawthorn sir, pleasure to meet yeh. From what I was told, I got the message this'd be an opportunity to make some cash and my services might be needed. I wouldn't be wrong in thinking somebody was interestied in acquiring 'merchandise.'"
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8f02c4 No.9146
>>9133
"Q" Q proceeds to pull a laptop out of bag while they wait for the rest to arrive.
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8f02c4 No.9148
>>9143
I got caught in the Fairnsworth-Millhausen Scandal a few months back, and I'm still practicing law legally. What does that tell you, Jakob?
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8f02c4 No.9149
>>9125
You menacingly march into the store, and a dramatically intimidating cold wind enters the store with you. You clomp over to the counter and sit down next to the jewish looking red-neck.
>>9127
The man behind the counter notices you, but everyone else seems to focused on the surroundings or each other, he slides you a bowl quietly.
>>9128
A few of the "nerdy white dudes" turn around indignantly, but the one behind the carpet seems much too focused on his own thoughts to be surprised. After a second he turns to you and says "I'm giving you a chance, please be respectful of the other patrons and listen quietly."
>>9130
The server then turns to you and says "I doubt you'll find this unimportant, unless you have something against money and power"
>>9134
You see a woman quietly sitting in the back eating icecream, and a strange man with a pimp-cane observing the crowd.
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8f02c4 No.9150
>>9149
Also, Nazi-boy get's an extra +5 to all rolls for this little encounter cause he feels scary.
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8f02c4 No.9151
>>9149
"Now you're speaking my language, unless 'Money and Power' is German for "Brazilian waxes and hornets. Now hand me some ice cream"
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8f02c4 No.9152
The server scans the room, and seeing that everyone is situated he puts down the cup he was holding.
"I've always wanted to say this… So you're probably all wondering why I called you here today? You are all people of incredibly different backgrounds and talents, but I'm hoping that you will be able to work together very, very well. I've been in this business for years, and have been wanting to organize a group capable of working jobs, and working them well. If this idea intrigues you, please stay. If you don't wish to join, you are free to go."
>>9151
He calmly hands you some ice cream.
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8f02c4 No.9153
>>9152
Aaron sits back down and motions for the man to continue.
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8f02c4 No.9154
I speak after thinking about it. "As long as you understand I'll have other jobs that I gotta do occasionally and that my buddies in the Runners come first I'm in. More money is always good. Though I gotta ask if Nazi boy going to be okay working with women, niggers and chinks."
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8f02c4 No.9155
>>9152
Q takes the scoop of Rocky Road and absent minded listening while searching for who this guy might be on her laptop. "I'm in as long as you're not expecting me to be digging graves"
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8f02c4 No.9156
| Rolled 7, 36 + 5 = 48 (2d100) |
>>9155
forgot dice
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8f02c4 No.9157
| Rolled 37, 50 = 87 (2d100) |
1.2. Practice with my knives while I wait for everyone to decide. +10 knives
>Name : Faith Sinclair
>Fluff : Faith is a Runner, part of a small group of people who uses the tight-knit buildings crammed together to traverse the city by rooftops. She and her partners offer their services to get messages and small goods where-ever they are wanted, without getting noticed by the police or the gangs. Faith herself is the best of the best at Running, able to get into places no one else can, and out again safely. Often with no one besides the person she was delivering too the wiser. Which explains how she got into this particular mess. A big shot of the Deep Crows has told her to kill a guy in a place his regular goons couldn't reach. He offered a lot of money. And she took it.
>Basic Physical Description : Black skin, short black hair and dark brown, almost black eyes. Very pretty if you look past the grime and dirt with a runners build, all sleek lines and gentle curves.
>Relation to any gangs within the city : Messenger, and now Assassin.
>Preferred weapon: Knives, Quiet is the name of the game.
>Business : Runner
Physical Toughness (6)
Mental toughness (8)
Inventory- A simple satchel made for the carrying of special items. It's heavily protected and armored with a cushioned interior.
Faith has 10000 dollars stashed away in a hidden compartment of the satchel.
A satellite phone for contacting the underground.
Skills-
+10 Athletics and dexterity,
+10 knives
+5 melee weapons (not counting knives)
Weapons-
1 Machete
10 throwing knives.
Bonuses/Detractors-
Connected to the streets- (can easily contact most anyone in the real underworld using her satellite phone. They are powerful allies and will make her pay less for their protection and help due to her usefulness)
Outcast- (Dirty and out of touch with the real world, -10 to charisma with anyone not in the criminal underworld.)
Silent- (+10 harder to detect)
Runner- (can easily find the fastest route through an area, ask GM in chat for info)
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8f02c4 No.9158
>>9152
Jackie scoffs. "This some kinda joke? What, you pick random people out of a hat for your little group here? Gimme some numbers already or I'm splitting."
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8f02c4 No.9160
>>9158
"Numbers depend on three things, what you're willing to do, how much you feel like doing, and what job we're all doing. Trust me, I'm sure you'll make more giving your all here than you ever would in that gun store the War Boys have you running. I see potential in people and use it well, unlike them."
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8f02c4 No.9161
>>9160
"Wait wait wait, this isn't a job is it, you're looking to start a gang? Ballsy."
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8f02c4 No.9163
>>9161
"Well, a gang is a target. A group working together towards mutual benefit without openly making their existence known is much better. We'll probably start off by taking jobs from the bigger groups, and maybe work on our own things on the side."
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8f02c4 No.9170
>>9163
"This isn't going to preclude the potentiality of us performing actions against our respective gangs. . .is it?"
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8f02c4 No.9186
>>9170
"Not unless you wish too, I understand all of you are affiliated with gangs in some way or the other, if you are uncomfortable working against them then we never will. We will only work against gangs that the entire group is okay with, we're in this for the money and we can make that without turning on the gangs that you are all okay with."
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8f02c4 No.9189
>>9186
"Only reason I'm in this shithole of a city is for the money, what are you proposing"
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8f02c4 No.9216
>>9160
"Alright, well, assume I'm doing a lot. Like I said, give me some damn numbers already."
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8f02c4 No.9218
>>9216
"Listen kid, I'm being real patient with you but if you don't shut your fucking mouth we're all going to have a problem. Let's just say if we do everything right it'll be in the triple digits for all of us." He quietly adds under his breath "Hopefully"
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8f02c4 No.9228
>>9218
Hi, Lloyd.
A little slow tonight, isn't it?
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8f02c4 No.9320
"Anyways, I'll get down to brass tax"
He steps from behind the counter and begins to speak; "so we have many ways to continue from here, I've already explained that we can either be a for-hire group or a gang. I already have some jobs that might interest you all. There's a classic bank job for the Russians, we get a 10% cut. That'll probably land us around one million. The Wise Guys also contacted me about a pretty heavy hit, they want the Chinese out of the drugs business. The Chinese have a factory downtown full of their slaves constantly working on whatever they cook down there and the Italians want it gone. I think they promised around one and a half million for it. But of course, we could always just decide to work for ourselves. It's up to you. I'll warn you all one more time though, we work for ourselves we become a target, and that means danger for everyone involved. Especially if you have your own affiliations. Think it over."
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8f02c4 No.9321
>>9320
"Meh we can work for ourselves when we don't have to meat in an ice cream and tetanus shop. I'll cast a vote for bank heist."
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8f02c4 No.9322
>>9320
Well, as resident Attorney here, Unless you expect me to actually take part in theses Theoretical "Heists" or in the gang proper, I will wait outside. After all I can't perjure myself or anyone else if I'm not directly involved. Which gives me a much better chance of actually being helpful. Just tell me when and where you need me and what you want me to do.
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8f02c4 No.9330
>>9322
"Actually, you could be very helpful. Before we go any further I need to ask you a question that should be pretty damn easy. Can you talk your way or lie your way out of situations effectively?"
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8f02c4 No.9333
| Rolled 47, 76 = 123 (2d100) |
I like the bank job. The other jobs sound noisy, we'll have to be quiet for a bank heist unless we want to bring the entire police force on our heads.
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8f02c4 No.9341
>>9330
I'm a lawyer, and like I told Jakob, I'm better than most. So yes I can.
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8f02c4 No.9351
>>9333
>>9320
Bank job feels to public to me, people might recognize my guns. I like the thought of busting up some Chink's drug operation.
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8f02c4 No.9361
>>9351
Dude. You aren't handcrafting those things are you? Because otherwise no one is going to tell if they were sold from your gun shop or any other. Hell, I doubt the bank tellers are going to be able to tell the differences between the various brands and makes beyond OH GOD THEY HAVE GUNS!
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8f02c4 No.9362
>>9361
"Sometimes I do handcraft em, not exactly at liberty to use the merchandise. Supposin' you have a point though.
Either way, I'm down for anything y'all wanna do."
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8f02c4 No.9363
>>9320
>>9321
"Also i'm sure you know what we're good at else you wouldn't have called us. So i guess you know I'm not gonna being putting on a mask and sticking the place myself."
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8f02c4 No.9366
>>9218
[indignant shuffling]
>>9320
"This is a whole lot of shit to take in at once, like, what the hell, man. This is the weirdest-ass crew I've ever seen for anything like that, and I'm perfectly happy in the Yellow Jackets right now. Unless, I mean, you're talking a million each…."
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8f02c4 No.9383
>>9366
"Well, not yet. Trust me though, this is much better than slinging weed on some street corner. You could get shot any second out there over a few hundred bucks, why not take the risk of getting shot for a hell of a lot more?"
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8f02c4 No.9384
"So, the bank job it is then. Last chance to leave, no one will stop you."
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8f02c4 No.9385
>>9383
>>9384
Jackie looks around at everyone else to see what they're doing, then sighs in resignation. "Whatever, dog. If it pays out, sure."
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8f02c4 No.9532
He looks around the room one last time.
"Well then, glad to see that all of you decided to stay. The bank is off of Fourth and Main, simple three counter underground vault system. Estimated a few mil inside at least. Security isn't exactly lax but that's why we have Q. I'll let you all do the scouting and what not. If you need me, here's my number."
He hands each of you a small business card with a 12 digit number on it
"When and if you complete the job, bring the cash here and we'll deal with shares or what not, the russians have also previously stated that they would provide support if needed"
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8f02c4 No.9534
| Rolled 89, 92 = 181 (2d100) |
1.2. My job will be to find us the best route in and out of the bank with a minimum amount of fuss. So lets gets to that. Buddy up with Q to see if she can get me blueprints of the place as well as camera placements and the like, then I'll go scout it out personally. Gotta keep in mind I'm escorting a bunch of walkers of course so the route I pick has to be low on the amount of freerunning it takes.
>Name : Faith Sinclair
>Fluff : Faith is a Runner, part of a small group of people who uses the tight-knit buildings crammed together to traverse the city by rooftops. She and her partners offer their services to get messages and small goods where-ever they are wanted, without getting noticed by the police or the gangs. Faith herself is the best of the best at Running, able to get into places no one else can, and out again safely. Often with no one besides the person she was delivering too the wiser. Which explains how she got into this particular mess. A big shot of the Deep Crows has told her to kill a guy in a place his regular goons couldn't reach. He offered a lot of money. And she took it.
>Basic Physical Description : Black skin, short black hair and dark brown, almost black eyes. Very pretty if you look past the grime and dirt with a runners build, all sleek lines and gentle curves.
>Relation to any gangs within the city : Messenger, and now Assassin.
>Preferred weapon: Knives, Quiet is the name of the game.
>Business : Runner
Physical Toughness (6)
Mental toughness (8)
Inventory- A simple satchel made for the carrying of special items. It's heavily protected and armored with a cushioned interior.
Faith has 10000 dollars stashed away in a hidden compartment of the satchel.
A satellite phone for contacting the underground.
Skills-
+10 Athletics and dexterity,
+10 knives
+5 melee weapons (not counting knives)
Weapons-
1 Machete
10 throwing knives.
Bonuses/Detractors-
Connected to the streets- (can easily contact most anyone in the real underworld using her satellite phone. They are powerful allies and will make her pay less for their protection and help due to her usefulness)
Outcast- (Dirty and out of touch with the real world, -10 to charisma with anyone not in the criminal underworld.)
Silent- (+10 harder to detect)
Runner- (can easily find the fastest route through an area, ask GM in chat for info)
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