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The premise of this RP is to roleplay as a Mobster, a man of the mafia. You start off
in New Reno with little cash and few friends. The city streets are filled with
prosttutes, drug dealers, gangsters, and civillians low on luck. It's up to you
how you make a name for yourself in this god-forsaken place. How will you shape your fate?
How will you affect the town of New Reno, for better or worse? The Don of the Mordino Family
has suffered a major blow in the loss of their new made-man, Arden Stone. Arden
was gunned down as he left his car at the Desperado Casino, by masked assailants. They
carried heavy-duty weapons, including Tommy Guns and Sub-machine guns.
The Mordino family has fallen from grace, becoming the weakest of the four families
in New Reno, even weaker than the Wrights.
This is where you come in. In order to rise back up as a respected and feared
family, the Mordinos need new men. You begin as the lowest rank, a Toad (Note:
This does not go by the Itallian ranking system for the Mafia). You must slowly
build your way up, possibly becoming the new Don, and successor of "Big Jesus" Mordino,
the current head of the Mordinos. With a sickly Don, a hard-headed and arrogant son,
and a crumbling Jet factory, the Mordinos are slowly dying. It is up to the new recruits
to rebuild the once prestiged family of the Mordinos.
Ranks
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NATURAL RANKS (These ranks go in a successive order, you impress someone high up in
the family, you rank up. Simple as that. Unfortunately, just because you're a great
Made-Man or Underboss, doesn't mean you're set up to be the Don. To become a Don, you really
have to do something special. Same goes for Made-Man. Sometimes you can go straight from
a Made-Man to a Don, but it is unlikely.)
1. Toad
2. Sheep
3. Associate
4. Footsoldier
5. Gunman
6. Enforcer
7. Made-Man
8. Caporegime (Crew Leader)
9. Underboss
10. The Don
SPECIAL RANKS (These ranks are usually stand alone, but some are successive like Natural
Ranks. To attain these you must do something important. Note: If you were an Enforcer
and become a Contract Killer, you can still become a Made-Man, or eventually Underboss
later.)
1. Family Advisor (Controls the cash flow and drug output)
1. Contract Killer
2. Hitman
3. Assassin
1. Driver
2. Chofure
1. Man-at Arms (Usually gets the best weapon rewards and biggest artilery)
Rules and Guidelines-------------------
1) Do not be all-knowing or mind-reading
2) Do not fast-forward the story, only I can continue the plot drastically
3) I am the host and have full control over every element of the game, including death
(Note: This does not mean I can just kill you when I want)
4) No language that the board won't allow
5) No romance, and be very non-descript and vague around strippers and prosttutes
6) Do not kill another player without their consent.
7) Do not control anyone who isn't your character
8) No godmoding or ubering, basically meaning be realistic
9) Use as best grammar and spelling as you possibly can
10) Do not determine the outcome of your posts, such as a bullet hitting someone.
11) List your location in bold at the top of each post
12) Have fun!
Character Sheets
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Race: (Caucasian, Black, Asian, you know the drill)
Appearance:
Weapons: Keep it very simple, no big guns or multiple guns, you're just a toad
Equipment: Anything that doesn't hurt someone. Note: You start with $250.
Misc Info:
NOTE: YOU MUST START AS A TOAD
I will begin posting as my character soon. For now, I'm Little Jesus Mordino, a Caporegime in the family
My post:
Abandoned Warehouse, Northern New Reno
Little Jesus Mordino lit a cigarrette as the new recruits poured into the warehouse. They were led by several Caporegimes like him and the Underboss, Rorn Black. Little Jesus was dressed in a black leather jacket, and a dark pair of jeans. With one hand he took puffs from the cig, and with the other, he spun his switchblade, properly named, Lil' Jesus.
"All of you [censored]ers get in line, now!" shouted Lil Jesus, spinning the blade around wickedly.
"Aint got time for this [censored]... got a Jet deal to take care of down south..."
"Don't bust an artery," said the Underboss, Rorn Black, walking towards Jesus.
"I think you should direct that to my father," said Lil' Jesus, grinning.
"I don't take that humorously, Little Jesus," said Black, scowling.
"Oh don't worry. When the old man kicks the bucket, I'll be the new Don, and you'll be in trouble.
"Remember your place, you pice of [censored]!" roared the Underboss, gripping hold of Jesus' throat. But Lil' Jesus just smiled. Dozens of Toads were in the back of the warehouse, watching Mordino being lifted off the ground by Rorn.
Black let go of Mordino, and dusted off his jacket.
"Oh he will not be pleased," said Mordino, grinning. Black stumbled off, grumbling.
"Listen up you sons a [censored]es! Today you're becoming Toads in the Mordino crime family! You have all been given a small amount of money, to spend it on anything you like. I suggest you don't go burning a hole in your pocket to get Jet!"