Life of Crime 2

Name: Zire Davids

Nickname (if there is one): 'Z' (pronounced Zee)

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Gang (If one): Darks

Personality: Depressive and sadistic, he trusts no one. But once befriended, he tends to be a valuable friend.

Weapons: Dual pistols, a few daggers and a strong, long and sharp iron rod.

Appearance: Average height, short untidy black hair, green eyes and although thin he is athletic.

History: His father was a Mafia Leader, he was trained by his father to take his place, but unfortunately his father was assassinated and he found himself being hunted. So he faked his death and joined the closest gang, the Darks.


*okay?*

**Let's kick this thing off, shall we?**

Chris wandered the streets of Chaplin City. It was dark out, but she wasn't worried, she had Pretty Boy, Frost, Z, and The Lady around her. It was amazing how they managed to pull of the casual "we're just taking a walk" visual. They'd gotten a few looks from some passersby, but otherwise they were just part of the background. Hell, most of the people out this late were either drunk or strung out on something. Unlike the city's party scene, Chris and her mates had a date downtown.

They turned down an alley heading deeper in to the dark heart of the city. After winding their way down a few more alleys, the group came out on a crowded street lit by the Under-Glo emanating form various suped up cars that were parked along the roadway.

"The Doctor is in the house!" A voice called from somewhere nearby.

**Anyone is welcome to take over.**

Tonight was a good night, and Kumiko knew it. The club had been heavily populated, due mostly to the street races happening outside in the streets. The races always brought her good business, and sometimes attracted people from out of town. She didn't have many allies out there, but with Murder Inc. some what on her side, she often brought in the big dogs when it came to these race wars. They were good at being sneaky, which came in real handy when you had to run from the cops.

Although, there was no one in the world she trusted more than Sin, even her own mother. Sin was always by her side, looking out for her. Not like she needed it, really. Tonight, Sin was outside the club hanging out with the bouncers, and making sure everything with the races went down right. If just one thing goes wrong and you have to take someone off the scene, Sin was the best. Kumiko, a.k.a. The Reverend, headed down from her private office to the main dance floor. She quickly surveyed the area, nodded to her security, and headed out the front door.

"Any problems tonight?" She asked Sin, who turned and quickly answered her.

"Yeah, no problems yet. I hear that your buddies from Curse are heading here, though." Sin replied.

"Alright, we'll just wait then." Kumiko responded, observing the flashy cars and girls dressed almost to the point of nudity.

Space for one more *begs*

Name: Jamie thaddock

nickname: None

Age: 16

gender: Male

Gang: Darks

Personality: Jamie's younger than a lot of the other gang members and is going through his rebellious stage. He's mostly friendly with his mates but acts tougher than he really is. He's a nice guy underneath the tough exterior and looks ups to the older members.

Weapon's: He has a single glock pistol and being kind of strong has a pretty effective brute fighting style.

Appearance: average size for his age with thick brown hair he has brown eyes and tanned skin.

History: He's always lived in the slums of Chaplin city. When he was 13 he and his best mate Flexer stole a car from the cop. They hid it in flexers parent garage they both worked full time and didn't have a car so they didn't notice. The police car had guns and handcuffs inside. A friend's dad was a cop they got the kid to get his badge. After this they dressed up as plain clothe cops and went to their local drug in they ended up in a gun fight with the druggies but still manged to escape with the drugs they were after. In the getaway Jamie discovered his skill for fast driving. They dumped the police car and sold the drugs back to the druggies they'd stolen them from. It was only a matter of time before the darks recognized their talents and got them to join. Jamie mostly dose care races , he usually wins but after fucking up five cars people are unsure about lending him their car for the races.

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