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Last author: .::Lights Out::.
Owner: .::Lights Out::.

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You enter a smoke-filled bar, on a mission to find a person. Him. The King-Pin. You have a score to settle, and need a mob to help you.
You’ve even thought about being a king-Pin yourself.

T.C – Make your own Mob.

But this time, you decide not to. All you need is a mob. You approach the back-booth; somehow, it’s smokier, more dangerous. Two huge men stand on either side, escorting you in. You eye the cigars, wine, and scantily clad girls, for a moment envying the life they led.
As you approach the booth itself, a pair of sparkling eyes peer out at you
from the smog, both eager and subdued.

T.C -You’ve been expected.

As you approach the king-pin you can’t help but notice the icy grey eyes watching your every movement, you feel a tingle run up your spin. The king-pin’s skin is chalky white, his features sharp and pointed. He smiles at you, though the smile is neither kind nor warm. He gestures for you to sit down in front of him, his two guards Vic and Lance still at your side. You notice two people beside him, to his right is a pretty and young brown haired beauty
who is smiling your way in a rather odd manner. To his left is a thin man whose solemn face is adorned with black glasses, a baggy suit hanging on his lanky body. They are both staring directly at you, as if judging you. You turn to look back at the King-pin, you watch as he traces a long finger delicately across the rim of his drink.
“Tell me”. His voice is direct and sharp. “What can I do for you”?
His smile widens, as if he already knows your every desire.

Meet The King Pin.
T.C - The King Pin

Meet His Right and Left Hand
T.C - Right Hand

T.C - Left hand

The following wiki-pages belong to this index (category):

t.c - the king pin	t.c -you’ve been expected.	t.c - andromeda
t.c – make your own mob.

[Reaver.]: *storms in* IM HERE *straightens tie*

[.::Lights Out::.]: Alright. I forgot where I put your room.... *searches her pockets, then the file cabinets, etc* danggoshit! I can't find your room, where they get to read about YOU as a King Pin, so you can express warnings, threats, etc....

[Reaver.]: Ohh ..sounds awesome.

[.::Lights Out::.]: *shrugs* I tried to pin the essence of you in an rp, which you know has many sides and facets of each side....

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