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Post by titee on Oct 7, 2016 18:13:43 GMT -6
(All of the information on this roleplay is being kept in the following document. Before you join please read then entire document over and go over any questions you may have with me, I'll be very happy to accommodate you.) The Jaratkaru residence was filled with such a sense of stillness that if it wasn't for how well manicured it's courtyard was, one would think the estate was abandoned for years. Not even birds chirped among the magnolia trees or made use of the garden's bird baths. They wouldn't dare, not with the family's habit of keeping snakes. Yet if one were to listen, in place of the bird sound the faint hum of a phonograph could be heard playing from under the Magnolia canopy. Manasa Jaratkaru sat and waited that early summer afternoon, absentmindedly picking apart one of the flowers that climbed her family's garden lattice. She had no particular reason or motivation other than boredom. The book she had in front of her held no interest, literature never did, leaving the young woman to terrorize the her father's greenery until her family's guests arrived. Around her sandaled feet coiled a fair scaled boa, though the predator seemed much more interested in sunbathing than constricting her owner's ankles off. Manasa let out a sigh, plucking a bud of honeysuckle off the vine and floating in the tea in front of her. A meaningless gesture. She looked out towards the wrought gate left just a tad ajar, allowing visitors in today, wondering when company would come her way. -
Name: Manasa Jaratkaru
Age: 26
Pronouns: She/her
Height: 5'5"
Personality: A woman capable of shifting between bouts of selfishness and generosity depending on her environment. She is easily swayed by her emotions, making her quick to flatter and quick to take pity on others, both traits her father finds unfavorable. Her father's favoritism towards her brother has left Manasa with the need to prove herself.
Arsenal: A jack of all trades but master of none, Manasa has never found any particular weapon she was particularly skilled at using. Due to her status, she can easily acquire any basic firearm or tool a situation may call for, though none of these have any outstanding quality.
Other: Manasa used to own two snakes, Ram and Sita. She now only owns one. Her biggest downfall is her greed; luxury and decadence being her greatest desire.
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Enter the Jaratkaru Estate and inquire about the the calling card you have received!
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Oct 7, 2016 19:02:49 GMT -6
Name: Vernon Sunsk Age: 27 Pronouns: He/Him Height: 6'1" Personality: Very blunt, ready to tell anyone off or pick a fight on the flip of a switch. Alcoholic. Acts dimwitted. Arsenal: Carries a pistol in the back of his pants and usually a shovel. Other:
None of the bodies he's disposed of have ever been found, and he's very proud of that fact. He is homeless and is very vague about what he does with his money. He is always filthy and doesn't own any other clothes besides the suit he wears. He despises it when people mention the fact that his hair is greying, and will punch you square in the jaw if you touch him without permission. Has a cockney accent. Appearance: 
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Post by titee on Oct 7, 2016 19:06:39 GMT -6
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Post by ChibiGissy on Oct 7, 2016 19:12:44 GMT -6
Name: Asutane Mizukasai (You can call her "Asusa" if get on her good side.)((In any other universe, her last name would've been "Fera" but I decided "Mizukasai", for reasons.)) Age: 21 Pronouns: She/Her Height: 5'3'' (Yes, she is still short Personality: Asutane is pretty snarky. She will be nice if you decided to be nice to her back. If your rude, she will get sassy. Arsenal: A sharp katana that's hiding in Asutane's cane. Other: When not killing people, Asutane likes to orginize Appearance:  |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Oct 7, 2016 19:14:33 GMT -6
There it was. The ol' Jaratkaru Manor. Vernon tugged at his shirt collar at the sight of the estate, intimidated by its sheer size and prestige. He looked at the card he'd received to make sure he WAS supposed to come here, as the man wasn't too keen on getting offed today. Confirming again that he was indeed supposed to arrive at the manor, Vernon took a deep breath and pushed open the already slightly ajar gate.
The courtyard was quite the sight to behold, a slight chuckle escaping his lips as he looked around. "And they say money don't buy happiness... Fuckin' idiots." He whispered to himself as he scanned the area. He quickly located the boss' daughter and immediately tensed up. He wasn't used to socializing with any of the other members, usually just cleaning up the messes they'd made. He swallowed his fears and began walking over, watching where he was walking to ensure he didn't step on any of the family's pets.
"O-oi!" He called out from a slight distance. "Th-this is it, right? We're supposed to be here, ye? Am I the first one, or..." He could feel the sweat beading down his brow. He swallowed hard again, praying he didn't make what may be the worst mistake of his life. "Oi, I'm Vernon!! I kinda... clean up after your pop's crew?"
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Post by titee on Oct 7, 2016 19:44:21 GMT -6
"O-oi!" He called out from a slight distance. "Th-this is it, right? We're supposed to be here, ye? Am I the first one, or..." He could feel the sweat beading down his brow. He swallowed hard again, praying he didn't make what may be the worst mistake of his life. "Oi, I'm Vernon!! I kinda... clean up after your pop's crew?" Manasa looked up from her teacup, leaving the bud in it to float freely on it's own pint sized voyage. She scanned the arrival up and down, rather unimpressed though knowing it better to keep that to herself. With a head of graying hair he seemed ready to make his way to retirement himself, surely this man was too old to be considered for her father's inheritance, and above her. Was this just another one of her father's attempts to shame his daughter? Manasa's heavy eyelids fluttered. "Welcome to the Jaratkaru estate. I'm Taksaka's only daughter, Manasa," She stated, stressing the latter part's importance. "You're the first guest to arrive." Manasa's eyes then trailed to the front gate as she bit her lower lip. She could only hope other guests of higher caliber arrived soon. Or else she would truly be put to shame. ( ChibiGissy you're all good!) |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Oct 7, 2016 19:59:02 GMT -6
Asutane made her way to the Jaratkaru Manor. With the calling card in her pocket, Asutane is ready to see what this will take her. She already has gotten into the deep end, might as well go deeper. When she walked in, she sees that there are two people taller than her. Greeeeeeaaaaaat, just what I needed. People being taller than me.. Asutane took a deep breath, covering up the fact she was going to sigh in annoyance for a moment. She walked over to the two people
"Hello." Asutane greeted. "This is the Jaratkaru Manor, correct? My name is Asutane Mizukasai, by the way."
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Oct 7, 2016 20:08:35 GMT -6
"O-okay?" Vernon said, looking confused at the specification. He paid it no mind, however, as yet another, much shorter, member arrived. Is Mr. Jaratkaru recruiting kids now..? I mean, I guess its better than having them in Stray Dog's gang, but... Vernon scratched the back of his head as she introduced herself, not really having anything to say given he had very little experience with children.
"The hell kinda name...." He whispered nearly inaudibly. "Uh... hey, kiddo.." He spoke up, waving to her. "I'm Vernon.. I clean up around here." He grinned, somewhat nervously.
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Post by zenguardian on Oct 7, 2016 20:10:42 GMT -6
Name: Sibyl Krishna Age: 24 Pronouns: He/him Height: 6'0 Personality: Soft-spoken, knowledgeable about chemistry even though he doesn’t look it. Generally expressionless face, though people can often sense when he’s frustrated or fired up. Has an unyielding love for entertainment and talent. Good at reading people and is able to make predictions based off of what he observes. Deceitful. Arsenal: Sibyl is good at hand to hand combat, though lacks speed and isn’t very strong. He is a demolition expert.Other: Loves unconventional/random talents. Part of the reason why he entered the mafia was because he was drawn in by the allure of killing talents. Sibyl is very skilled when it comes to creative uses for chemistry, and as an occupational balloon artist with an amazing talent for balloon modeling, he occasionally combines the two, forming a deceivingly innocent form of destruction. Appearance: ((my tablet is still acting funny, so some of these are just concept sketches))  (( nori also drew me boy))
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Post by titee on Oct 7, 2016 20:38:24 GMT -6
"Hello." Asutane greeted. "This is the Jaratkaru Manor, correct? My name is Asutane Mizukasai, by the way." Another member arrived, this time they appeared far too young to possibly be taken seriously. "Yes, this is my father's Estate. I-" Manasa cut off mid sentence as she got a better look of the smaller woman before her, eyes growing wide like saucers. "Why you- You have a lot of nerve showing your face to a woman in mourning!" Manasa reached out, clutching a handful of honeysuckle and crushing it in her fist as she sprung to her feet. The crumpled flowers were quickly replaced by the large snake at her feet which she held much more delicately than the blossoms now scattered across the lawn. Cradling her pet, Manasa glared at Asutane accusingly. ( zenguardian you're good to go!) |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Oct 7, 2016 20:51:49 GMT -6
Asutane's left eye began to twitch. Oh right. That happened. She sighed from distress. This is gonna be so swell.....not.
"Look, I'm sorry that two of my older sisters were being dumb as bricks for what they did to one of your snakes." Asutane pulled out the calling card "But I was called here so you're going to have to deal with the fact I, 21 year old woman, exists."
Rabiana. Berenia. I hate you both so much. ((Those are the names of her sisters btw. I did change up a bit with the latter's name.))
She turned to Vernon.
"Also, it's nice to meet ya, Vernon"
At least SOMEBODY doesn't hold a grudge against her.
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Oct 7, 2016 20:59:34 GMT -6
Vernon's eyes widened as tensions immediately shot through the roof, with the boss' daughter clearly angry with the tiny woman and the other woman immediately snapping back at her. It felt as though his heart was about to burst out of his chest. He'd already been nervous enough about coming to the manor in the first place. Now he had to worry about these feuds too??
Life on the streets is so much simpler.... "U-uh...y-yeah..." He gulped as he looked over to Manasa, sidestepping a few paces away from Asutane. "I don't think she meant to offend, miss Jaratkaru... She's just some dumb kid, barely outta her teens." Vernon attempted to deescalate the situation, as getting in the middle of a gun fight wasn't exactly in his best interest.
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Post by Miki Sayaka on Oct 7, 2016 21:07:02 GMT -6
(this one is niiiicks) Name: Robert Lukaczuk Age: 35 Pronouns: he Height: 4'9" (absolute height) 4'10" (with shoes included) Personality: Stern and pessimistic, looks at situations realistically if not readily expecting the worst. Distant from those who do not fall in his inner circle. Maintains an air of respect at all times and rarely shows his temper. Arsenal: Prefers rifles Other: For the right price Lukaczuk will perform any job despite the risk, preferring to be thrown into dangerous situations. He is never seen without the presence of his charge, Shirely Hohezollern. Appearance:(there are eyebrows but the hat ate them now it looks like there arent i didnt notice.)  (and big woman is mine) Name: Shirley Hohezollern Age: 26 Pronouns: she Height: 5'7" (absolute) 5'9" (shoes included) Personality: The talker; Shirley handles all negotiations, and is in charge of ending them swiftly should they go sour. She is intelligent and won't take any disrespect shown towards her or her boss, Lukaczuk. Has a strong devotion to Robert. Arsenal: Tommy gun Other: Much of her past is unknown to others save her boss. Shirley removed her right eye herself after her boss lost his after an attempt on his life simply as a show of her devotion. There have been moments of unexplained, out of character actions the case of which is a secret kept between her and Lukaczuk. Appearance:  |
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Post by zenguardian on Oct 7, 2016 21:33:09 GMT -6
Sibyl held the calling card in his hand, gazing down at the words once more as he approached the entrance to the Jaratkaru Estate, the site of his current employer. He turned the paper around in his hand as he pondered what sort of event would require formal invites of even members much lower in the hierarchical structure of the family. Perhaps they were getting tasked with an important mission that required all hands on deck? Or maybe some members such as himself were getting moved up in ranks.
Sibyl chuckled at the thought. He certainly did his job well enough to warrant a promotion, but in his eyes, anybody could rig up a few explosives. Without further ado, he donned his top hat and walked through the already open gates.
He found the courtyard of the Jaratkaru Estate to go at odds against the family's history of bloodshed. Here, he could sense peace. An isolated sanctity away from the prying eyes of the city. So very beautiful.
It didn't take him long to spot the three people currently gathered in the courtyard. He immediately wrote off everyone other than the woman clad in an exquisite pink attire with a golden snake cradled in her arms. The symbol of the Jaraktkaru Family. "Greetings, Miss Jaratkaru." he said, taking off his hat and bowing deeply. "I am humbled to be in your presence today. Might you be the one who sent out this calling card?" He asked, revealing the card and showing it to Manasa.
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Post by cassiroll on Oct 7, 2016 21:51:22 GMT -6
Name: Aleece Rosa Age: 25 Pronouns: She/Her Height: 5' 8" Personality: A big flirt and tease. She's never been in a committed relationship and has no desire to settle down, despite the wishes of her mother and father. Her looks are very important to her and she's fallen victim to the idea that she is little more than a pretty face to anyone she's been with. She considers herself desirable, but ultimately unlovable. Arsenal: Great at picking almost any lock (she uses the pins from the flowers in her hair) and incredibly skilled with knives (which she keeps tied to her thigh beneath her dresses). She works best with close range combat and can weasel her way out of almost anyone's grip. Other: She has made a fortune stealing the wealth of others, traveling from place to place and making 'acquaintances' with the richest people she can come across. She tries not to rob too many people in the same town to avoid being caught, and her wardrobe and style change drastically each time she seeks out her next target. Current Appearance:
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