(from what I’ve seen, I’m the first to make an RP where you join the I.M.P)

You end up in Hell because a screwdriver was shoved into your eye. Now, you're trying to join a murder business and talking to the boss, Blitzø.

Blitz: So.. you wanna join the biz of I.M.P, the very professional murder job of Hell held by yours truly? Blitz points at his name tag on the table

from outside the office, you hear..

Moxxie: Hey.. are you sure the newbie will be skilled?

Millie: yeah, they might be!