[Mafia] Blood Confederation

*Adam Jensen is walking around and notices a notebook on the floor.*
*He grabs it and reads it.*
Adam Jensen (Hispanic Accent) : Interesting, seems like a good type of mafia...this kid had a nice life though, I bet he wouldn't have been able to be a nice leader...but he will be happy, I will make his mafia for him, but I will never mention him.
*He stores the book on his coat and leaves.*
Death Society?
*Adam Laughs*
I will think about the name.



Hey, you, yeah you...it seems like if you were bored, why don't you sit here? I might have something to tell you...I have been keeping this for two years and haven't shown it to someone else, yeah, grab it...its what I call...the Mad man's note book, oh and before we begin...this is no story of a gangster kid who had a rough life in the guetto and decided to make a gang to be cool...this is a story of how I feel changing the world can be easy...if you were looking for the gangster kid...look in another alleyway.


It all started around the fall of the 1985, when I was a ten year old...good memories, well the point is it was my birthday and I seemed to be very happy...so what did I wanted for my birthday? well, I only wanted a small thing...a gun...did I get it? Yes I did...it was the same gun I used to kill my parents...haha...no...I am not mad, I am playing with you...I did get a gun...a fake one but I didn't kill my parents with it, I traded it for a real gun a mad man had...he also gave me this little notebook to count the numerous deaths this precious gun would have, well...what gun did I trade him for my fake one? A Desert Eagle...the first Desert Eagle truthfully...he felt sorry for all the deaths his invention was gonna cause...after I got the gun I was a ten year old who thought he had respect...and the old man? he was a mad man with a fake gun!


So what did I do with my gun? I killed a few people here and there...oh! and over there...but it all came to one point were I killed a mafia member who tried to take the gun away from me...thats when the mafia went after me, fear them? I didn't...yes they were more...and yes they had better and heavier weapons...but I was a kid and I wasn't aware of that...I just wanted power and to be respected...my childhood grew this way. One day while walking home from school I shot my biggest enemy down...and realized I had ran out of bullets...I opened my Mad man's notebook and I had only written six names on it...that damn mad man only gave me six bullets and a gun no one had...this was useless! I was so mad! until I found out...about the old Colt45...I went to a Ammunation and stole some bullets...if anyone had tried to stop me I would have shot them dead...this was my routine for getting bullets...I was...a...little...sadistic.
when I grew up at the age of thirteen my parents had found the gun under my bed...they took it away from me and planned to give it to the police...but...guess what happens when you mess in my way...I picked up my bike and went to the police department...then as I reached for my mom's purse I found my precious Desert Eagle...and that was one of the worst moments of my life...I had to choose between my family and to be powerful and respected...fuck it, you know which one I chose...yes...I gave back the Desert Eagle to my dad...and he gave it to the police...but I would find a way to get it back.


Well...happens that on one normal day...at the age of fifteen...when I was walking home...I noticed my house a little awkward, thats when I touched the knob of my room...opened it...and found blood paintings on the wall...who could it be? I looked at my parents bedroom...I felt like shit...like one while you walk on the streets and you feel something sticky on your shoes...my parents were dead...their blood was fresh...the person who did this couldn't have gotten very far as I knew when the blood was very fresh, I ran until I found two men in black...I ran to one of them...took the gun from his holster and shot both dead...there was no doubt, they were the ones who took away my parents life...my anger had grown...this world is rotten, and the rotten people deserve to die. So thats when I went to the police department, gave the gun I got...and followed the man who took it...he put it in a cage...thats where my beloved one had to be...I ran up to it, they tried to stop me...but I was way too strong...I was about to be with my precious Desert Eagle once more...I opened the cage...and there was no sign of it...just where the fuck could it be? after I ran out of the police department, two men in black stopped me and...I don't remember...the next thing...I was on a black place...I didn't know where was I but all I knew it was wrong.


Well, what was the first thing to come inside the dark room? A beautiful lady...my age I would say...she had a black as the night hair...blue sea eyes...she was fit...she was lovely...she questioned me and I paid extra close attention to every question she asked me...thats when I found out she was the Mafia's boss daughter...she was a captain...after she finished...she left the room and I noticed she had something near her butt...it...was...my beloved one...she had been using my Desert Eagle all the time...thats when I discovered I had to be part of the mafia...get close to her...take it...kill them all...leave...
One years passed since that, I was made a sub captain, I wasn't in the highest ranks but I was on a pretty good rank, they used me for all type of missions but I was still planning how to get close to my Desert Eagle, I never showed them my Mad man's notebook...until one day...in a mission to take out some enemy thugs it all turned out to be a trap, they were waiting for us to attack them so that they could attack us, thats when she ran to the headquarters, trying to save her dad thats when she fell and I tried to help her...but I suffered a heart attack...when I woke up, she was at my side, hugging me...she had been shot twice...and I had been shot once...thats when I saw my beloved one, below her, I grabbed it and escaped the situation
I am the one...who survived!


What you have just seen is the Mad Man's Notebook...before I escaped I realized she was still alive, I gave her the death kiss and killed her, thats why her name is in there...two years have passed and I moved to this town, Angel Pine...I wonder if here...things will be different, I will make sure to get more power and respect, no...thats not what I want as much...now...what I truly want is to free this world off all those rotten...I already rented a local...and got some cars from the money the mafia paid me...I have written some names already too...hehe...well buddy...I am off, gotta go eat something and have a nice cup of coffee at the Checker-Coffee.

((From here on, OOC.))

Skins

Sultan

The J&J Restaurant.


Follow all server and forum rules.

Make sure to talk with another mafia member before doing anything and have their approval.

Assassins, Captains and SubCaptains talk with the boss in order to kick someone or if someone didn't follow the rules.

Roleplay properly.

In order to leave the mafia, you accept a Character Kill.

Respect each and every single one of the members or recruits.

Follow orders.

It's a good application, good luck.

/Support
Really Good I like it

100% SUPPORT From me

Thank you all for your supports, I really hope this mafia gets accepted.

Vinchenzo wrote:/Nosupport Due to the fact of not knowing why you have an assasin as a faction rank. This server already has a hitman faction so please change that rank name and purpose.

Our mafia deals with their own problems, I will also add a description to the ranks, I'll remove the assassin as I have no further plans to continue it, although its purpose was to be our mafia's own assassins, so please don't link us with other factions.

(( I didn't get the concept, is that an Italian mob? cause the name doesn't really fit... ))

Stackie wrote:(( I didn't get the concept, is that an Italian mob? cause the name doesn't really fit... ))

The only italian is the recruit skin.....it's more like a Angel Pinean mob...nah, kidding...its more like a Hispanic Mob.

I /support this idea..
100%
Just a weird name xD...

I am not allowing this faction to get official until I have some some roleplay in-game. Same goes for all the other factions.

Too bad I've never seen them In-Game.

-10000/1
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[Yes I know it is the wrong topic]

Due to Drake Peak's Death the mafia has died.

Edit: I made it so that Adam_Jensen will now be the leader of this mafia, he changed the name, post your supports & stuff.

(The name is gay. Like, not Michael Cera gay.. Fricking Richard Simmons gay.)

The faction has potential. And I would love to see it scripted in. But I have NEVER seen it do anything in-game. Start RP'ing, and I would give it a full /support. Until then, /Halfsupport

OMG Drake seriously man you're a good RPer & all but you have the GAYEST faction names lol!

Skye wrote:OMG Drake seriously man you're a good RPer & all but you have the GAYEST faction names lol!

Tell me a good name then! :O

Drake wrote:

Skye wrote:OMG Drake seriously man you're a good RPer & all but you have the GAYEST faction names lol!

Tell me a good name then! :O

uhm

Drake wrote:

Skye wrote:OMG Drake seriously man you're a good RPer & all but you have the GAYEST faction names lol!

Tell me a good name then! :O

Im a Spudhead Mafia, or on a serious note. "Dusty owns me mafia" Be creative not fucking boring good luck brain storming babe.

I've really been trying to get to Roleplay this mafia a lot, the problem is we need more players, I need to test them and their abilities, I won't let anyone who asks me if they wanna join.

P.S: Anyone know of a good mafia name?