Where The Law Fails

[Crispy Fries]

Name: Victor Samuels


Alias: Vic


Age: 28


Gender: Male


Appearance: Vic stands at an average height of about 5'10", a fit body, and has has short, brown hair. He also bears a scar across his left cheek that he got when serving in the army.


Personality: Vic is a free spirit and always tries to do what's right. He values loyalty to his family and friends, and won't let injustice stand.


Backstory: Vic was raised in Seattle solely by his father, as his mother died in childbirth. His father had a checkered past of crime and alcoholism, but turned himself around after Vic was born. His father tried to instill a sense of honor and justice in Vic out of a desire to keep him from having the same life he did, and Vic turned out just how his father wanted. Vic enlisted at age 18 and served with Ronda in Iraq and Afghanistan, and left the army as a decorated veteran.


Nationality: American


Role: citizen and occasional vigilante

 

[Altair1303]

Though I am unsure about keeping Sully around, Imma put up one of these for him should I decide to use him after this bit with Dave


Name: John Sullivan


Alias: Sully, Johnny-Boy (Nathan uses this to mock him.)


Age: 67


Gender: Male


AppearanceAny works. Face claims, anime, description, etc.) 6'2, built like a tank with conservative looking grey hair, green eyes.


Personality: Depressed due to his lack of motivation, his wife's insanity continues to weigh heavily on his shoulders, he has thoughts about killing himself and even her during the darker stages of the recent decade.


Bio: Born to a middle class family, his father served in whatever wars he could get into, his son however never found war morally justifiable, deciding instead to work in the police, eventually taking the Nathan Wells case after the death of his mentor at the crook's hands, He has gone as far as to greet the man like an old friend on occasions he'd been hopeful for death and on others assault the younger man, those days have long since passed for a steady indecision period, not willing or able to do either of the above to The Magician. He harbours a deep hate for the man, understandably.


Nationality: American


Role: P.I.


Extra: The man is most likely the best source for info on The Magician, due to his half decade plus of watching his movements and trying to get into his mind.

 

[Quiet Is Violent]

im just gonna post this so I can keep track of which voice is which


Dexter: The voice of anger, the devil on the shoulder


Lucy: The judge of character, controls the fight mechanisms


Kaila: The memory-keeper, hopeless romantic


Erik: The coward, controls the flight mechanisms


Liana: The voice of reason, the angel on the shoulder

 

[AvidElmV2]

Oh... My god. You guys woke up and stared posting REALLY earlu for me. Like, 7am in the morning early.


Timezones.... The bane of a role player's existence.

 

[johndoe]

Lol

 

[Dragonlord318]

Name: Wilson Leonas


Alias: As a Vigilante: Raven


Age: 27


Gender: Male


Appearance: See Avatar (Clothing differs depending on timeframe of RP). While vigilante, he wears a full body black suit that is lightly armored. His weapon cache is vast and varied. He changes weapons based on the mission. All of his firearms (except for shotguns) are equipped with silencers while on missions. He ALWAYS has a 9mm pistol and a .357 magnum on his person, as well as a combat knife. Working on a ranch affords him the luxury of open carry.


Personality: He is kind, serious and not a jokester, though he'll laugh at your jokes if they're funny. He is very chivalrous. His mantra is, "Protect the Weak. Trample the Wicked.


Bio: He was born and raised in Bowling Green. He served in the Army for a few years, deployed to Afghanistan. He lost his father to the war and followed in his steps.


Nationality: European with some Hispanic and Native American


Role: Horse Ranch Manager at Sunberry Farms, Bowling Green, KY.


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[Chachalotte]

Character Completion

Laureliane Quinn

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Alias: N/A


Age: 24


Gender: Female


Personality:


Bio:


Nationality: French


Role: Spy and Detective

 

[Kjman]

(be 2-3 days before I can truly RP)


Name: Mat


AliasIf you're a vigilante, criminal, or just a nickname)


??? (Willing to take any Nickname given to him)


Age: 32


Gender: male


AppearanceAny works. Face claims, anime,description, etc.)


Red hair, white skin, skinny, tall


Personality: sarcastic, insane, cares little for human life, smiles a bunch, only cares for his sister.... Which is in a institution,


Bio: )RP) came from a mental institution, was applied at the age of 8 for multiple reasons but broke out at the age of 15


Nationality: Irish/Russian


Role: Serial killer/villian


ExtraThis can include any intercharacter relationships, personality quirks, whatever Iforgot. I'm a big fan of leniency, so this is YOUR space.)


Loves his sister


Insane


Often ignores people who talk to him for 0 reason


Murders for fun, but actually loves animals


Won't hurt a cat or dog...


Sees life as a game and as a result often he throws it away gleefully


Skilled fighter in melee and gun combat

 

[Altair1303]

@Milus Gonna put a CS up for this character I plan to use as a secondary, involved with Dave and Nathan behind the scenes.


Name: Aaron Stilinski


AliasIf you're a vigilante, criminal, or just a nickname) A.S., Key


Age: 24


Gender: Male


Appearance: Lanky guy, 5'9, brown hair and blue eyes, nothing significant or memorable about him at first glance, on closer inspection it can be noticed that he has strangely clear skin.


Personality: A schemer; the kind of person Nathan hates. Intelligent and not afraid to assert himself as such.


Bio: Born into the top 10% of american society, Aaron was fitted with notions of climbing to the 1% from the time he could fathom the terms 'percent' and 'social class', which is far sooner than you'd think.


Influenced heavily by a father who had once entered the presidential race as a strong republican liar who really had a shot until a scandal where 1 million votes to his opposition were found shredded, the man was quickly disqualified as well as a mother who was one of the finer lawyers in modern america, He was molded from an unsatisfactory toddler to a bright youth despite lack of interest in learning.


Playing the social pariah who would reveal as the 'true friend' all the way through his schooling he quickly amassed a small legion of sheep willing to defend him for his 'passion' and things of the like.


Eventually he lost this support as he entered the battlefield that was adult life, connecting with several like-minded individuals to form a group known as the 'Lock and Key Society', the main focus of this group was to climb to the position of world-influencers, thought this dream has come no-where near completion as years went by, they currently control some officials in Seattle though know not to push their power too much, being as small as they are.


Nationality: American


Role: Freelance computer repairman, allowing him to copy files from his clients while also being employed by the Seattle P.D. with another Identity similar to his true one. Neutral when it comes to alignment.


Extra:


-Mimics a terrible British accent in order to irritate those he thinks will take offense.


-Has a pair of nonprescription glasses that he uses to gain small amounts of pity and an on the go "Disguise"


-Is a member of a small group who want to reform the world from the shadows, overall aren't very prominent but have a few people here and there under their thumbs due to information scavenged from their PCs etc.

 

[Daniel Carmichael]

Name: Jeremy Quentin Pfeiffer


Alias: Sarge


Age: 46


Gender: Male


Appearance: Rough complexion, brown eyes, crew-cut red-dyed hair, scruffy chin. Usually wearing some type of combat outfit, whether camo or a bulletproof vest.


Personality: He is very serious about everything, and has a short fuse. When something goes wrong, he first demands to know why it went wrong so he can make sure it doesn't happen again.


Bio: He had a well-off childhood, but his father was often bullied as a child and taught him to take charge of any situation. For Sarge, this meant harassing other students for extra lunch money. After being expelled from high school, his parents decided to home-school him and later send him to West Point, where his mother was sure he would learn to be disciplined. While he was there, he learned to be a good leader and decent mechanic but never lost his teenage angst. This was aided by the fact that his parents got a divorce while he was there. Several months later, he rose through the ranks to become an army Sergeant. One day, while stationed in Seattle, he was coerced by an agent of the criminal community to go AWOL and join a life of crime.


Nationality: American


Role: Crew Chief


Extra: Always carries an M16 and a Beretta M9, both of which he smuggled out of the Army base in Seattle. His M16 is decked out with a laser sight, a long-range scope, a shotgun attachment for short-range and door breaching and .50 Beowulf rounds. He calls it Suzanne and it is his only love in life.

 

[shadowz1995]

Lennex Mesa Appearance

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Description

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Lennex is a very shifty character and tends to stick to dark areas. His demeanor is that of someone with something to hide. Under his armor, he has long black hair, tanned skin with tell tale scars littered across randomly on his person. His eyes are cybernetic due to a wound he received while on a job. His body type is toned and built. His muscles tell the tale of his training and career path.

Age:25


Height:6'2


Weight:186


Occupation: Escort/Bodyguard VILLAIN

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PersonalityLennex is a quiet individual with nothing much to say at any given situation. He is incredibly respectful towards his employers and his loyalty is unquestionable once he has been paid. Cool-headed and stalwart, Lennex always analyzes a situation before taking action. He checks every possible outcome his mind can come up with and tries to choose the most logical scenario with the best outcome. One notable feature is that he has a shockingly strong will to live. Under no circumstances will Lennex simply give up and accept his death. He will always fight with every inch of his being to come out alive. Lennex is a born survivor...literally.

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He is not inherently bloodthirsty but there has been times in the past where he ended lives simply because they were inconvenient to have around. When he is not on the job, Lennex tends to keep to himself and stay away from populated areas. He doesn't like attracting attention and likes casual interactions with people even less. The few people that have gotten to know him a little better know that he is a unflinchingly loyal comrade to have and he will always go out of his way to make their lives easier. He has a weak spot when it comes to the people that gained his trust and as such, cannot handle betrayal very well.


History:Lennex was conceived and born in the slums of Russia. His parents were street urchins that were living off of scraps and Lennex came at a bad time. His birth was in the middle of winter, when the time for slum rats was the most dangerous. Naturally, his birth mother fell ill right after his birth and passed away in the night, her freezing corpse still desperately trying to keep nubile Lennex warm. His father followed shortly after, leaving Lennex orphaned within a few days of his birth. The current sentinel was left in the clutches of his mother's arms for several days before a middle aged man by the name of Victor Mesa had come across him and actually took pity. Lennex was a poor sight, incredibly weak, cold, starving, and sick from the days that had passed by. He had already cried so hard and so loud that he had actually permanently damaged his larynx, which is one of the main reasons he doesn't talk much in the present. The poor child no longer had the strength to cry, though he still desperately clung to life. Victor had to pry him out of his mother's necrotic grip and rush to the nearest clinic.
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It had been close but Lennex's life was saved. Victor had taken him in as his own child and raised him throughout the years. He owned a bar called Siren's Song that attracted all kinds of patrons. Criminals, police, mercenaries, vandals, lawyers, politicians, even the occasional lab rat (scientist not literal rat). Victor was a sour and complex old man. He had very strange ideals and views of the world and an incredibly strict demeanor but he never cut corners with Lennex. He always spoke to him as if he was a grown man. While this may have never given Lennex the chance to have a real childhood, Lennex grew up quickly and was much wiser than his years told. He was taught how to run the bar by himself by the age of 12 and the regulars addressed him as if he was the apprentice of the establishment. During his time there, he learned many interesting stories from the patrons. They told him great tales of hacking into the mainframe of the pentagon and seeing all of its dirty secrets. Or how one man was able to fend off 7 trained special ops soldiers. Most of them probably weren't true but they were tall tales that Lennex greatly enjoyed. It was probably the only moment he got to be a kid.

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Alas, peace is never eternal. One night, while Victor and Lennex were running the bar together, several vandals tried to ruin the bar for no reason other than they found it entertaining. Lennex did not know how to fight and Victor was too old to handle multiple opponents. The Siren's Song was trashed and both Victor and Lennex were brutally beaten. The police arrived several hours later to come across a deceased old man and a fatally broken child. When he awoke, Lennex realized how powerless he was. He blamed himself for what happened and cursed his weakness. He vowed then, broken and distraught, to never let anyone he cared about fall victim to anyone ever again. The young child trained his body after he recovered for years until he was old enough to join a freelance group called The Silver Sentinels . They specialized in escorting and guarding high value targets against any and all forms of attack. Whether it be through violence, cyber security against hackers, or anti-assassin duty. They protected whoever had the coin and never asked questions. There, Lennex learned everything the Silver Sentinels had to offer. Everything ranging from firearms to white hat hacking to hand to hand combat. He found that he took a liking to marksmanship and stealth. Being able to take out a target from hundreds of meters out and completely undetected greatly appealed to the young man and he took to it like a prodigy. He spend the remainder of his time escorting crime bosses, Political VIPs, infamous hackers, or rich celebrities. On his off days, he spent them running the Siren's Song, in memory of the sour old man who raised him into the man he is today. Extra: It goes without saying but Lennex doesn't differentiate with clients. If they have the money, he will agree to a job no matter who they may be.

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[Tice]

Angelo Varundar

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  Name: Angelo Varundar
  
  
  Alias: V, Varundar, other differentiations of his last name
  
  
  Age: 37
  
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
  Appearance: Unlike his cousin Luca, Angelo could pass as Caucasian as he had inherited his mother's looks. Once sporting black hair, he cuts the length to a bare minimum and usually bald. With blue eyes almost nearly white, he has a contoured face matted in scars and calluses from constant batters. A jawline sharply defined, his underside of his face seemed chiseled with a butcher's knife or a surgeon. With cheekbones shallow and cheeks to match, his face would appear malnourished compared to his body.
  
  
  Trim as his cousin, he had built a great deal of muscle refining at the wrists and fingers, his style of fighting much different than his father's. Walking with a gait that'd appear to be fully and consciously calculated, he holds a grace of someone who knew where his next step landed.
  
  
  
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  Personality: A personality directly molded by his teenage years rather than his childhood, Angelo is a man with little remorse for anyone. Driven by his goal and only such, he lacks impulses of lust or greed. An extremely patient and calculative individual, he possesses an uncanny obsession with mathematics and weaponry. Never a fan of large and flashy, he sports knowledge of the technical side of knife play. Unarmed, he doesn't fight to stun or incapacitate. Instead, he bends limbs more than punches, employing Judo-like movements based on precision rather than strength.
  
  
  With a sated temper, Angelo grew a high tolerance to denial and failure, instead replacing such feelings with the need to accomplish his chosen goal. Quiet, he lives as a loner and acts as one.
  
  
  Employed under several different criminal activities has given him a fear of law enforcement and cemented his skill set to such a narrow field that he would never be able to find work elsewhere.
  
  
  Bio: Raised by Arlo Valundar and Sienna Marques, he spent his first dozen childhood years in New York and even mingled with the boy-turned-adult Luca. However, at the end of this dozen, a messy divorce caused by a feud between his parents led him out to rural Pennsylvania. The separation shattered him, building a view of hatred towards both of his parents for their failure to maintain a happy life. So, he fled in his sixteenth year, deserting friends and family. Assuming false names and constant hitchhiking, he travelled the continent, earning pay through meager robberies and occasionally home burglary until he refined it to an art. Hitting his adult years opened an opportunity for larger jobs, until a grand bank heist in Maine led to his arrest. Believed to be incarcerated until his late thirties, three years passed before a man in a suit sat him down in the visitor center. Claiming to be working for a Commissar Russian mobster, Angelo was bound to do years of crime for the man in return for his early bailout.
  
  
  Once this period ended, Angelo was left in Seattle with no money and no protection. His crimes didn't go unnoticed in the underworld, earning him both bad and good publicity in certain circles. Then, he began taking more serious crimes with serious payouts. Hit jobs, cleaners, whackings. He was at first hesitant about taking another life for money. But after having a 'trial' run with several grand, his hand was forced into the dirty works. So, he adapted a mentality for the jobs, becoming distant and almost robotic while committing his acts. Money was his pride and protection during his twenties and allowed him to access hardware suited for such an occupation. Developing skills he first experienced in his father's gym, he moved on to hone his acrobatic and disciplined fighting into a unique style, a mutt of different varieties.
  
  
  His efficiency finally lit the flare to his father, unknowingly in Seattle with his lost son for years without knowing. Arlo opened the door to Lociato for Angelo, finally earning him a solid space to live and profit. The jobs became a variety, slowly becoming more of an operative than a hitman for the cartel boss. Between bodyguard assignments and courier deliveries, Angelo not only secured a permanent spot beside Lociato but also became prime game for vigilantes. Angelo viewed them as similar pieces of himself, only fighting for different goals. Aware of the name Sesler and who would use it now that his father passed, he kept it under wraps. His cousin was a personal matter for him to handle.
  
  
  

 

[KasperXIII]

Only because she has a decently important role now:


Name: Dr. Mackenzie Andrews


Alias: Not exactly an alias, but what people call her. Formally, she's addressed as "Dr. Andrews". Informally, everyone abbreviates her name to "Kenzie". Close friends and family shorten it further to "Kenz".


Age: 27


Gender: Female


Appearance: Petite figure, 5'5, long straight brown hair (usually in a pony tail at work, let down otherwise), dark eye color, people say she’s the literal face of innocence. She has a mild scar of a burn mark on the back of her shoulder that she got from an accident with coffee that happened thanks to her foster brothers.


Personality: She shares her father's passion for human life (the only thing they share, which inspired her to want to save it for a living). Her attitude is usually sarcastic. Humorous. She lives a relatively happy life, and it reflects her positive outlook in a crime-ridden city like Seattle. She can’t get mad at someone, no matter how bad or stupid their actions were, the only exception being her father. As a doctor, she’s seen a lot of dumb people pull dumb stunts. In stressful situations involving the ones she cares about, however, she can become extremely emotional and will easily break down.


Bio: Born Mackenzie Brookes in 1989, daughter of the police officer Edward Brookes, Kenzie never knew her mother, Maria, who died shortly after she was born, leaving the cop to raise her alone. It was a bumpy relationship and the two didn't exactly have an ideal father/daughter relationship, despite what Brookes would tell everyone at work and on the news. She doesn’t like to speak of her life before 2001, but she does say that it was a lot of cruel nannies and babysitters. It became even more chaotic in 2001, now 12 years old, the year of the Saunders double suicide, when her father was promoted to the highest ranking in the force, and adopted bastardized Kain and David Saunders, 10 and 14 respectively (yet they stuck by their original last name). Although Dave had a long term crush on Kenzie, and did so much to try to get her to fall for him, she was especially close to Kain instead, both before he tried to kill himself and after (see my flashback somewhere in the RP). The relationship didn't get anywhere, unfortunately, neither admitting to the other that they were falling for them. Despite having a free ride to three different colleges, she was going to study at a local campus to stay close to him. However, after a large scale argument between her and her father about her relationship with the Saunders brothers (as well as an onslaught of personal issues with her father's work), she accepted her free ride to Yale and left Seattle, rarely speaking to her father or the brothers during her time away, giving the brothers time to forget. While she was there, she met the man she grew to fall in love with and marry, Phillip Andrews, a civil engineer to be that she met in Yale. The couple returned to Seattle once Kenzie finished specializing in 2014, and got married and settled back at home. She invited the Saunders brothers to the wedding, Kain being the best man, but she didn’t invite her father. Present day, Kenzie works at the Goodwill Hospital. Her husband is almost never around due to his work taking him all over the world (which takes a toll on their relationship), so she lives alone in a quiet neighborhood in a home she and her husband bought. She is three months pregnant with a baby boy. She hardly interacts with her father. Only at formal occasions, so that her problems with him don’t start a frenzy on the news. Any other times they talk, Brookes initiates the conversation, and Kenzie is quick to end it. She also began reconnecting with the Saunders brothers upon her return, being around for everything for the past 2 years.


Nationality: American


Role: Civilian/Doctor


Extra: Kenzie is wicked smart. She skipped the fifth grade, was valedictorian of her graduating class, got a free ride to three different distinguished colleges, and finished specializing quicker than usual. As much as she loves her husband, she can't get over the feelings she had for Kain when they were children, and would do anything to keep him from trouble. In response, Kain has no particular dislike for Phillip, mainly because he doesn't admit that what he felt (and still feels) for Kenzie, and vice versa, is love. Likewise, Dave had a crush on her as well, but he got over it soon after, and the two were mutually friends. Kenzie also doesn't involve herself in politics, police affairs, or vigilante justice. That is until Kain showed up at her doorstep with an injured Sesler in need of help.

 

[NightQueen]

Appearance:

Name: Celeste


Anti-Hero Name: Ace


Group: No affiliation


Sexuality: Heterosexul


Race: Caucasian


Status (Single, Married, etc.): Single


Role: Vigilante/Thief


Gender: Female


Height: 5'10


Age: 21

Personality:

Celeste grew up as a quiet child to a single mother. She never knew who her father was but she never seemed to care.


She grew up with a strong role model in the form of her mother but she still heard the hushed whispers about her mother.


This used to bring out a blinding rage that made her mother and teachers worry about her.


As she got older she became more unstable, her moods shifting dramatically from gleefully happy to angry in seconds. When


she began her vigilante work, she never did anything good or bad, she just went on a whim. From randomly stopping villans to fighting heroes, she was unpredictable but this only matched her nature.

Strength:


Despite her weak mind, is highly trained in hand to hand combat as well as the use of weapons.


Her reckless nature means that she can be unpredictable in terms of fighting. She is not above using her environment to her


advantage which makes her dangerous.


Weakness:


What gives her the greatest advantage in fighting is also her biggest weakness. Because of her mental instability she can be easily manipulated if one knows what methods to use with her. She can be persuaded to stop or even help whoever manages to manipulate her into doing so.


Abilities:


She is viciously precise with any weapon she is given, her mind able to adapt in seconds in regards to how to use the weapon. Paired with her fighting abilities she is a formidable opponent.

@Milus

 

[Safety Hammer]

Name: John Hector


Alias: The Sandman


Age: 35


Gender: Male


Appearance:

Personality: John is a simple man. He gets his job done, and goes on with his life. And trust me, he always gets his job done.


He has high moral standards. He will not kill children. And he will not kill those not deserving of death. Outside of his work, he is rather nice. Quiet, maybe. But kind all the same.


Bio: Not much is known about John Hector. Other than the fact that he is the most dangerous and most notorious hitman in the criminal underworld, he lives life normally.


But God save you if you tamper with his peaceful tempo.


Nationality: American


Role: Hitman

 

[Depresso Espresso]

Name: Caspian Clark


Alias: Neutral


Appearance:





Stands at 5'10 with short black hair and green eyes, her frame is small with minimum developments; could easily pass for a teen with some attitude alteration.


Age: 21


Gender: Female


Personality: Calculating, Morbid sense of humour,


Bio: She was born from the union of a decent lawyer and an accountant; The family of three always had money but the parents never thought to teach their daughter to save, seeing themselves living long and prosperous lives; This was not the case, however. By the age of 18, her parents were killed in an horrific accident; leaving her with whatever was left of their smug


fortune.


The young woman was eager to become as successful as possible, gambling intensely until she was left penniless, she proceeded to get loans until her credit was basically non-existent. From here, she had one option: crime. She began as "muscle" for some people in a drug ring, making sure that people stayed away from shipments until they were picked up, through various means.


After two years, her competitors have all been killed by questionable means, leaving her in control of a small drug ring, providing her with the fuel for her addiction.


Extra: Keen to gamble, often loses entire hauls by recklessly attempting to double her gains. Money is more valuable than anything else she can think of, from friendships to loyalty: As long as she has cash, she doesn't need much else.

 

[Depresso Espresso]

(( @Milus ))

 

[Altair1303]

@Milus


Name: Jose Salas
Alias: Guard Dog, Little Pablo (One of Nathan's constant taunts)
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Appearance: Darker Hispanic skin tone, Crew cut, Dark brown eyes, 6'1, often kitted up in stolen and graffitied US soldier combat gear. (the bright markings often featuring skulls and taunts directed at the government.)
Personality: Very stoic in his dealings, he listens to Nathan and has an incorruptible loyalty about him. Has no qualms with killing, but he doesn't particularly care for it either, all depends on the desired outcome.
Bio: Born in a rough neighborhood, Jose found himself running with a gang before he had hit his teens, four years younger than Nathan, he was just getting into 'men's work' by the time Nathan was gaining power, before long the two met in a territory dispute, Nathan convinced Jose and a few others from the hispanic gang to his side, eradicating those who had not sworn over their loyalty.  Afterwards, Nathan gave each boy a loaded gun and told them that only one would have a future in his group. Jose killed the others without hesitation, enduring countless hours of mental torture, Jose Salas now stands as a mindless sentinal working towards the good fortune of the madman that created him.
Nationality: Hispanic-American
Role: Nathan's most trusted underling, kept as a pet project by Wells during his employment by Zachariah Black.

 

[KasperXIII]

Since I'm bored, one for a newer developing character:


Name: Angela Parker


Alias: "P" among Lociato's syndicate, "Angie" to closer friends, no alias among the FBI/law enforcement


Age: 36


Gender: Female


Appearance: 5'11, thin light brown hair falling to her shoulders that's usually tied back into a bun in the office, green eyes, age, stress, and substance abuse clearly taking a toll on her face in the form of faint wrinkles, her right arm scarred from improper needle injections over the years, scars covered up by long sleeves usually. 


Personality: Ruthless, unforgiving, brutal, deceptive, cunning, though held a cover for years in the FBI that masked her vices. Common traits between her cover and reality were determination, loyalty to the highest bidder, desensitization, and sometimes even egotism with a sassy twist.


Bio: Angela was born in a simple household in Olympia from an ex-military mother Stephanie Parker, not knowing who her father was at the time. From K through 12, there wasn't much to speak of, apart from the fact that she was antisocial. Not the most approachable of kids on the block. But it wasn't her childhood that made her turn to a darker path. Once she entered college with a major in criminology, Angela dwelled in a cesspool of backstreet contraband deals, a series of unorthodox sorority parties, and brief period of heroin addiction. It got to the point that getting her fix, be it drugs, booze, or sex, was getting in the way of her studies. She was outted from her campus midway through her junior year and disowned by her mother, sent to the streets. Now 21 and with nowhere to go, Angela was found by the Luxembourgian recruiter, Vincent Mikael, who saw a sense of potential in her, despite her habits. He took her in under the wing of Demetri Lociato where she was trained and fitted as the brutal snake persona she's viewed as today. A simple cover story to get her into the FBI and brush her shady history under the rug, and Angela Parker started a new life under the reign of the slave trafficker, secretly passing information to the man to ensure the security of his assets from an interagency perspective. Throughout her work with Lociato, Angela rose among the ranks in the FBI, becoming a trusted associate to Director Henrikson. In her uprising, she took it upon herself to discover the truth about her past. Why her mother left the military. Who was her father. Why all the secrecy......


....It was Edward Brookes. The Chief of Police. The man she would give orders to. Although he was rogue, against Lociato in the end, Angela couldn't get it out of her head. Eddy's gone.... but her half sister is still around. A key to her new life...


Nationality: American


Role: Criminal, formerly undercover in the FBI as Demetri Lociato's interagency informant, until Brookes burned her and everyone else under Lociato's payroll.


Extra:


-Though she doesn't hold many friends close, especially not in the bureau, she did become fond of co-worker Angelo Varundar. Almost enough to call him a friend.


-She often contemplates relapsing to her old habits, a burning desire for the pleasure and pain complex that her days of sorority parties and heroin orgies would give. But it was an urge she resisted. Her days as a junkie were long over. And she knew she couldn't get the same kind of pleasure from before in Lociato's ring.


-Angela and Kenzie Andrews are half-sisters, though the latter is unaware of the familial connection, or even her father's affair from his military days. Oddly enough, Angela resembles Edward more than Kenzie ever did (taking looks from her mother), yet nobody put two and two together.