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Crown in Embers (A Gang Rp)

Will be postin once I get home. So in about an hour or two

Crown in Embers (A Gang Rp)

Whirlwind said
Eva Hardin

Approved 100%!

Crown in Embers (A Gang Rp)

Harrison McCray - Behind The Florence - Frank Lakey, Chief of Gastown Police

"Look Frank, I don't want that rogue detective of yours on my ass! I got a deal with the Asians coming up and don't want him on my tail, none of my guys do. If he continues to pursue, I apologize beforehand for the collateral damage that may occur" Harrison stated to his old pal Frank. The man crossed his arms and waited for a response from the Chief. The two went way back, as far back as middle school.

"Is this how you talk to an old friend Harry?" Frank asked with his arms up high.

"Were not friends Frank, were partners. I give you twenty percent of the profit, you keep these bozos off my tail. But when someone doesn't do their job, well, my investment money starts running low. You understand there Frank?"

Frank fixed his cowboy hat and bit his lip before answering. "I can't control the guy Harry. They sent him out here from central, I'm not his boss. They got him running up the office like a ghost. He comes and goes whenever he pleases" Frank started, getting closer to say the next part. "They told me he has some kind of past with you guys. Something to do with his family. He's got a vendetta or something."

"Look Frank. Either you handle it, or we will. We don't want to get into a problem with your office, but we have to keep business rolling. This ins't going to stop us. It's enough having that other All-American of yours on our turf, but now this guy. You're losing your touch old man."

"You're not looking like you used to either Harry" Frank laughed. "The guy has two more weeks left here in Gastown. If he gets nothing on you guys then he returns to central. I'll make sure that happens, don't worry." Frank then extended his right hand out and took a hold of Harry's. Then two men shuck hands and went their own ways.

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Isabel McCray - The Florence - Young Jasmine

The bar by this time was already getting busy and picking up speed. Usually, Isabel takes care of the afternoon shift, one p.m. to seven p.m. At seven, Jasmine comes in and takes over with Maria. But Maria seemed to be running late today.

"Where the hell is that bitch?" Isabel cursed as he fixed a drink for a client. She then noticed Charles enter the bar with Tony. "Jasmine, take over for a second" Isabel instructed as Jasmine followed directions. Isabel rushed towards the Charles and her nephew. She gave Charles a smile and kissed Tony on the cheek. "Where the hell is Maria?" she asked Tony as Charles continued to the bar stools.

"Hahaha. She out there screamin at some clients" Tony laughed as he placed his hands in his pockets. "That dumb Mexican" Isabel cursed. She hadn't always been that rough, just changed after the depression hit. She became more open-minded and violent. Isabel then rushed outside as Tony continued to laugh.

Once outside, she saw Maria speed-walking in the bar's direction. "Where the hell were you?!" Isabel called out to her. He had her arms crossed in frustration. Suddenly, Tony came out as well. "It's alright Auntie, you can blame me for her tardiness, haha" he smiled. Isabel turned without amusement. "What did you do?"

"I don't know. We had a few drinks late last night. You know, dumb shit." Isabel rushed to Tony's side and smacked the kid upside the head. "You owe me lunch" she stated. And as Maria got closer to the entrance, Isabel apologized, but with authority. "I'm sorry" she said, not even looking at her. "I'm off the clock" she added, walking towards her fancy Mercedes. As she got in and started the engine, Tony came up to the window. "Where's Harry? He in the back?"

"I don't know what that man is up to" she stated without turning. "What the hell Auntie, you two fighting again?"

"Ask Harry" she stated, quickly accelerating away. She nearly ran over Tony's foot. "Damn" the VP whispered as he turned towards the late Maria. "Sorry darlin, didn't mean to give you a hangover, Haha!" he laughed. "It's not my fault you like beer so damn much. You should get some help" he joked, putting a cigarette between his lips. He took the lighter out of his pocket and lit the bud. "Next time, don't let me into your apartment uninvited. Now go on, get to work" he smiled as he started for the gate to the back entrance.

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Thomas Morhaime accepted.

@Blox - I'll let Llama accept your character because he is the leader of the Swindlers.

Crown in Embers (A Gang Rp)

Yea I'm Co-GM. As for the character thing - you are creating a character for the gangs, not a gang of characters. All I was saying earlier is that your character doesn't have to specifically be a gang member to be involved in the rp. I was also saying that there is a third slot open for one more gang. So if anyone rather have their own gang than join the Fallen or Swindlers, they are welcome to create one.

That make sense? If not, well...........that's all I got baby.

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Enalais' character

I know the character sheet doesn't include an appearance slot, but if you could put an image that'd be awesome. That goes for everyone by the way.

But anyhow, the character is accepted.

Blox said
Creating CS tonight

Reminder: Not all characters have to join the Fallen Angels (motorcycle gang) nor The Swindlers (thieves gang). There is still an open slot for one more gang if anyone would like to create one. In addition to that, ones character - as stated in the Int. check - does not have to be a gang member. It is okay to be the cops, a wife, a school teacher, mechanic, etc. All that has to happen is some involvement with one or all of the gangs.

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czechmate46 said
QT, would you mind if my character is related to the McCrays? Probably something like a nephew or cousin, I anticipate my character to be in his mid 20's.

Can you pm me your idea please.

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Gisk said
Reserved for character. But also: Man, did you have to make all of the big players in the Fallen Angels?EDIT: I guess there's room for others. What info do we have for that gang, by the by? So I can make a character appropriately.

Basically, the actual members of the gang - meaning those that take action and do the illegal stuff - are all men. It's basically an all guys gang for the exemption of a few woman who help around - wives, daughters, etc.

I would prefer for your character to already be in the gang rather than having to join it. Joining the Fallen is not easy and would just be a boring process to be honest.

All characters who are in the Fallen currently, have landed in jail/prison at least once.

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Fallen Angels, Crown City Gastown MC

Patch/Emblem

President of Fallen Angles: Harrison 'Harry' McCray

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Info

Personality: Beliefs in the fair vote, that everyone in the club has a equal and respectable voice. But even with that, there are votes he has persuade to go his way. Without a vote, there aren't any decisions made for the club. He has a tendency to believe that every decision made is for the club's best interest. There is no too far for him. Also, family is very important to him, but there is a limit. Club business stays in the club, while family business remains in the family. When stepping in the club, one should not bring in the attitude or problems from the home, like if it were a job.

Age: Sixty-two years of age

Bio: Born to a family of serving soldiers, Harry had taken the mindset of joining the armed forces whenever he reached the minimum age. But before that time came, he worked with his father - a member of the Fallen Angels - in their local gun shop in Gastown, Crown City. There he learned about motorcycles and began to fall in love with them - a typical grease monkey. At the age of twenty-one - after joining the Fallen Angels - Harry went to the military. After he returned, he was a war veteran and found out his father had passed in his time away. His grandfather was the one remained president of the Fallen Angles but was prepared to pass down the burden, so he did. Harrison became the new president of the MC at the age of thirty-six. His grandfather passed later on, so did his mother. He married an educated woman with college degrees who later became a part of the MC as much as Harrison. She ran all the numbers for their bar - The Florence - and all other businesses. And unlike the MC was before, Harrison decided to take it a different direction. He leaned towards illegal methods to raise money quickly and efficiency since his time in the military provided him with no benefits. He now only allows members who have track records that do not allow them to make progress. He helps the unfortunate who cannot find fortune nor peace.

Mother of Fallen Angels: Isabel Florence McCray

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Personality: Usually shown to be educated and calm in all situations, Isabel is also known to be a stuck-up-bitch sometimes. This side of her shows when women and girls take to either her husband or her nephew. She is known to be the mother of the club because she always takes care of the men, making sure they eat and are emotionally fit to do what they have to. She tries to hide her own problems in order to focus on the club. Family is everything to her, usually throwing parties at her home or the bar, inviting all the club members and their families and friends.

Age: Fifty-eight years old

Bio: Isabel was born in a different town in Crown City, getting a college degree in business and entrepreneurship. She had moved to Crown City as a transfer student, leaving her home in Ohio along with her parents. Soon enough, she found a job in central, working as the assistant of a wealthy businessman. But once a depression hit, she was let go by her boss and replaced with a younger woman who was payed much much less. Eventually, Isabel showed her 'bad' side by beating the girl to a pulp, landing in jail for about three weeks, then taking a fifty-two week domestic violence class - which was hell. That's when she decided to move to Gastown, Crown City and attempt to start her own business, but without money, it was difficult. In the search for easy money, she met Harrison McCray who aided her with the money issue, helped her start her bar business, and eventually became her husband.

Sergeant of Fallen Angels: Charles Thomas

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Personality: More of a soldier than his own person. Follows rules that are given to him without really questioning them if it comes from Harrison. He tends to be the member who does most of the dirty work in the group. There are times that regret gets the best of him though, even with his rough exterior.

Age: Forty-nine years old

Bio: Joining the Fallen Angels three years after Harrison, Charles looked towards his older 'brother' for guidance. Eventually the two became close friends and had a lot in common, looking forward to one day shape the club to their own image. They succeeded, bringing in the money the needed to make the changes they wanted. The methods of bringing in money were not what the club had intended, but it worked. He is now the Sergeant of the club, but pissed he wasn't given the VP position which was stripped by blood ties.

Vice President of Fallen Angels: Anthony 'Tony' Teixeira

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Personality: Tony is the constant of the club - the one who has to fix things usually. He tends to lean on a different path than most of the club members. He despises a lot of the intensifying decisions Harrison makes, but abides by them in order to not start trouble. Because of the tales shared with him of what the club used to be, Tony has the desire to return the club to its original form - a peaceful motorcycle club that makes profit legally and legitimately.

Age: Twenty-six years old

Bio: Brought to Gastown, Crown City by the force, Tony was given to the custody of Isabel - Tony's aunt. His parents had been stripped of their son because of negligence and an unstable household - drug addicts. By that time, Isabel had already married Harrison and had become a McCray. Tony decided to keep his last name, but did adapt to the new life in Gastown. He was intrigued by the motorcycle club, ranging from the motorcycles themselves to the patch on all the member's back. He was told the definition of a Fallen Angel (to be spoiled later). As he grew up, he became more and more a part of the club, getting his patch at the age of eighteen. He became Vice President with the help of his aunt who put in a good word - or persuaded Harrison to do it. Anyhow, he got into the real business part of the MC when he turned twenty-one, taking charge of some jobs alone. They were in the business of trafficking guns, stolen merchandise, money, and providing protection for fair price. But when Tony found out that what was going on did not meet the criteria of what the club originally wanted, he started to doubt Harrison and his vision.