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Current I mean lake dwelling spirits gotta have a side-hustle, right?
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@Potemking: I feel as though you may have a masochistic compulsion. I've broken many a controller over Soulsborne games.
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*Has a feeling Jones reads too many romance novels*
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Redguards are technically the Arabians of Tamriel, so wouldn't shouting "Haji" make more sense? No disrespect to my Muslim buddies out there, just sayin'.
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[2] It can also be effective in subverting the person's expectations. Take for instance Spec Ops: The Line. Looks like a boring military shooter, but is actually a grim look into the horrors of war.

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@MayLily915 Got work, so I'll finish my CS later. Also, Rebecca's gonna have a bad ass Irish hitwoman working for her cause why the fuck not?! ^o^





Rebecca Selie Valentine


35 years old


Charming and elegant, a very courtesan attitude, she could woo you with just a few simple words or with just a look of her eyes. However, her beauty is only matched by her beastliness. Rebecca could pull out a gun and shoot you between the eyes at a moment's notice. She could have your entire family killed in front of you if you insult her in any way. And if you ever think of trying to escape her, she will track you down to the very ends of the earth. She is by far one of the most ruthless mob bosses in the city.

From day to day, when she isn't slitting throats and running her drug labs and casinos, she preoccupies herself with hobbies such as reading classic literature, listening to music, playing violin and piano, painting, etc., etc.

It's become apparent to some that she enjoys the company of women more than men, possibly even a physical attraction to them. Though she is also sociable with men, she has a particular disdain for some, especially if they take advantage of a woman in any way or are cruel to them in any way.



Valentine was once one of the most prominent families in the Sicilian underworld. Renault, Rebecca's father was a respected Don and a considerably generous philanthropist, despite allegations of selling drugs, illegal arms dealing, and ties to over fifty murders in Italy alone. He later fell in love with Marianne, a beautiful and famous actress and opera singer, and married, where upon later they had a daughter, Rebecca. Twas thanks to her mother that Rebecca was raised in an environment steeped in music and the arts. She loved to hear her mother sing and enjoyed watching her plays and her concerts with her father. She even dreamed once of becoming an actress just like her mother, to be adored and talented as she was...but sadly her dreams were cut short.

To this day, she never understood why, but one considerably dark and cloudy night when she was only sixteen, a stranger clad in black and wearing a mask visited her family's home, and with him....he brought death.

Her father was shot first through the head, dying instantly. Then her mother was gunned down next. Last, he turned towards Rebecca, a savage gleam in his wicked eyes as he leveled his gun on her. She tried to run away, far into the darkness of the forest surrounding her family's lavish abode, but he was too quick for her. Soon he caught her and pinned her to the ground ripping away her dress and defiling her once pure essence with his malice. Once the vile act was committed, he aimed at her head. Then....

*BANG!!*

The gunshot echoed into the savage night, but it was not Rebecca who was killed but...the hitman, gunned down by one of Renault's faithful bodyguards. He took Rebecca into his care and swore to get her out of the country, fearing that someone within the Family ordered the hit on Renault. Unfortunately, greed gets the best of men, and six weeks later, the man sold Rebecca to a Russian slave trader for five thousand dollars, no longer wishing to bear the burden of protecting his dead boss's daughter.

From that point on, Rebecca was thrust into a nightmare of drugs, rape, and depravity. She became strung out on heroin and methamphetamine, tossed around from man to man every night, beaten, abused, and nearly broken...until one night she had enough and stabbed Vlad, the scuzzy slave trader, in the throat. She then made her escape from Russia to America, smuggling herself onto a cargo ship bound for New York.

At just the ripe age of eighteen, she was on her own in the big city. Despite the trauma it brought her, she still offered men...and some women...sexual favors in return for money or drugs. She had no home and slept wherever she could, either in a client's home or in a dark and cold alleyway.

Then, one night while she was trying to get some rest after a client got too rough with her, Rebecca was cornered by four men. They were cops, dirty cops. She could sense they wanted something from her, but she was far too tired to "service" any of them.

Angered by this, the cops dragged her up and started beating her senseless. It was evident this was going to be a vicious gang rape, but thankfully Rebecca was saved by a young African male named Tyler. Tyler, an ex-soldier turned gang leader, took Rebecca into his street gang, the Brooklyn Spades. The Spades were protective over the ex-Mafia princess for five long years. Over that time, Rebecca and Tyler fell in love with each other. He taught her how to use a gun and how to fight with her bare hands. He also taught her other things he learned from the military that he passed down to his gang, tactics, psychology, SIGINT, things like that. He had the ambition to grow his gang into a force to be reckoned with and take over the East Coast. All that he needed was the right allies.

By the time Rebecca was twenty-four, she was a lieutenant of the Spades. The gang was going to make a deal with Italian Mob boss Lucio Valentine...Rebecca's uncle. Upon sight of Rebecca, Lucio ordered his men to open fire on the gang...killing Tyler in the firefight. Rebecca realized at that moment Lucio was the one who ordered the hit on her family. She survived the slaughter and swore revenge on Lucio for the deaths of both her family and her gang.

Eventually, she caught up to Lucio and killed him in cold blood during a gala hosted by the five Mafia families of New York. By that time, news had spread through the Cosa Nostra of his betrayal, and his death was rightly so.

Rebecca regained her power that night. Shaped by all that she had been through, she had become the most ruthless woman alive...and now, she was Don of the Valentine Family.

In ten years, Valentine has expanded from New York City into New Jersey and Massachusetts. Rebecca's desire became the same as Tyler's, to conquer the East Coast with her criminal empire and eventually expand to the west. She had taken numerous street gangs and criminal outfits under the Valentine name, and those who resisted her, she made an example of using her specially trained hitmen. Many came to fear and respect her. Rebecca had all she could ever desire....but she wanted more. Her lust for power became insatiable.



-Never, under any circumstances, call her Becky. She despises that nickname. If you call her by that name, you'll likely be found the next day in a smelly dumpster with a Sicilian necktie and a permanent smile on your face.

-Though she hates to admit it, Rebecca loves to drink, mostly vodka, absinthe, or wine as she hates the smell of beer and whiskey makes her sick to her stomach. She also smokes on some occasions. Once, she was extremely strung out on drugs, but she's managed to kick her addiction and live a drug free life.

-Rebecca once had a passionate relationship with a young crime lord named Lily, the two having formed a brief alliance between her crew and the Valentine Family that fell apart due to a few squabbles between the men under their control. While there is currently a turf war going on between the two organizations, Rebecca still admires the girl and flirts with her from time to time.
@MayLily915 I think I'll plant my flag here. ^__^ Ever since I finished Requiem for the Phantom, I've been wanting to do a crime RP. I'll have my CS up in a few. Gonna be hard to do this on a phone. O___o
So I'm back. Did you guys miss me? No? Okie then. Anywho, since I'm back, I'm thinking of ressurecting an old RP idea. You ready? Here goes.....

....It's a school that secretly trains assassins. Wow! How complex is that?!

No but seriously, I kinda wanna do an RP based around this idea. Eight students are all part of one class at an elite private boarding school. The catch is those eight are highly trained assassins who work for a criminal organization called Requiem, who the school's mysterious headmistress happens to be the boss of. The students are tasked with killing targets assigned by the organization, often high ranking members of the criminal underworld such as mob bosses, corrupt CEOs, politicians, police commissioners, etc. Students are paid good money for successful assassinations but are punished severely for failures, also, they cannot reveal under any circumstances they are assassins.

So...any takers? ^___^
False. I'm interested in rolling down hills with cactuses and sharp rocks while naked...and wearing a horse mask.

T/F: You had an awkward moment just to see what it felt like.
@Im a huge mess I take most of the blame for this really. Yes we should have consulted you but I wasn't thinking. Sorry. Also I reply quick because I work nights and if I have to go somewhere else I can't use data because it jacks the bill up. I'm really sorry about the time skips too. The blushing, yeah I can agree it's profound, but as for Ev and Yasmin's relationship, I would chalk it up as love at first sight. Evelyn's unstable. She doesn't think about things and just rushes into them. Will it work for her in the end? That we'll have to see, but as for the other stuff, I greatly apologize for it and if it happens again you have the privilege of slapping me with a dead fish.
>Invoke genocide on all cacti and cactus-like plants.
@carla6677 @Im a huge mess

Evelyn brought her into the dorm and carefully set her down on the bed. She cuddled next to her and went to sleep afterwards, leaving the ghost to roam about the halls looking for people to haunt.
Flutterdash is the only OTP!!

@carla6677

Evelyn kissed her forehead and petted her hair softly humming, hoping it would calm Yasmin down enough. ~"I'm baaack!"~ Miriam chimed holding the dead rabbits, her dress spattered in blood. ~"What? Is she not thirsty?"~ She noticed Evelyn was glaring at her while she was still comforting Yasmin. "Let's take her inside. She needs some rest." Evelyn sighed and carried Yasmin in her arms back to the school. It would be morning soon.
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