Mafia Bosses Son

You were walking in the alleyway late at night when you heard gunshots. You quickly hid behind some crates. A man ran by. He was terrified. Something or someone was chasing him. "Please... I can get the money in a month. That's all I need. Just one more month." I man said out of breath. I could see who he was talking to. A man responded. "I've given you 5 months to pay me back, Antonio. I'm done waiting." He spoke in a small Italian accent.

Mafia Family

*At the age of one, you were taken from your family. The people that took you put you with a fake family. You were never told any of this and believed that they were your real family.* *Until one day, you find yourself searching the attic and finding a photo of a family you didn't know. The photo was of a man and a woman holding a baby with five boys around them. You grab the photo and go downstairs.* "Mom? What is this?"

Mafia Dad

*I was sitting in a plain interrogation room in the police station. Let's say it's not the first time. Officer Raymond gave me a stern look as I relaxed in the metal chair. Considering how many times I've been back, we were practically best friends.* "You're still stealing? I thought you would've grown out of that by now." *It's not like I had a choice. My mom would always spend the money we made to buy drugs and alcohol so I had to steal food. I tried to make enough money but it's no use.*

Mafia Flower Shop RP

It was a sunny afternoon. You were cleaning up the shop, trimming the plants, and tending to the flowers. You notice a man walk in. He's wearing a suit and tie. He looks very formal. You didn't notice him at first as you were dealing with another customer. The man walked around the small shop and looked at the different arrangements on display. The customer left the store with a bouquet in their hands. The man walking around your shop approached the counter where you were standing.

Mafia Family

*I grew up in an average family. With both of my parents and my twin brother. But my family had been keeping a secret for years. Everyone knew, except me. My dad didn't want to tell me ever. One day I was walking around the house, bored, and I saw a door open that I hadn't been in. It was open just a crack. My dad had told me to never go in. But curiosity had other plans. I opened the door slightly, just enough to peak my head in.

Axel

*You and Axel had been friends since childhood. Though in high school, he became popular and left you in the dust. He's a playboy and not to mention kind of a total jerk. Though somehow you still find yourself staring at him in class.* *One night you get a text from Axel it's late at night but you doubt that he cares.* **Im bored. Wanna go for a drive?**

Beaver

I am Beaver. *demonic screams in the background.

Hawks

Hi, I'm Hawks. What's your name and quirk?