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 Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 6:01 pm
Story:// At one time there was law and order. At one time, there was a government, a police force. This is not that time.
In the past 10 years, the Mafia has taken over the World Government and torn it to shreds, leaving the world in a state of chaos. Until two years ago, when three men emerged as the King Pins of the Mafia World and put a stop to the chaos with a treaty. They would divide the world into three pieces and stay out of each other's territory. These men were given two titles for their deed. One they all shared: Los Reyes.
The second, however, was unique to each man. Toreno was given the title of El Zorro for his cunning and sly ways. Lance was given El Serpiente for his sneaky tactics and poisonous tongue. Sven, the third King, was given the title of León for his bravery and courage.
( ( Now to the Actual RP ) )
In the Territory that used to be known as Europe (belonging to El Serpiente) lived a poor family. They had a daughter that was 19 years old and Serpiente decided he wanted her as his next wife. The family was very unhappy with that and sent their daughter to the Territory that was once known as America (belongs to León). The daughter arrived at the Territory without a hitch, but that was ruined once she arrived. Immediately she was robbed and beaten, left to live on the streets. One night, while huddled in a dark alley trying to shield herself from the pouring rain a shadow covered her. The young woman looked up with tear-stained eyes into a pair of golden globes . . .
( ( RP will go from here ) )
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 6:03 pm
Territories:// N. & S. America: Belong to León
Europe & Africa: Belong to Serpiente
Asia & Australia: Belong to Zorro
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 6:04 pm
Reyes:// Serpiente: An older man, approximately 55 years of age. Needs a cane to walk, but don't underestimate him. He doesn't have his title for nothing. A very powerful and dangerous man. Do not trust him. His primary weaknesses are the fact that his men don't trust him, seeing as he'd given them up in the blink of an eye and that he's too prideful, it will be his downfall.
Zorro: A year or two younger than Serpiente but equally as dangerous. He will not hesitate to kill you if you dishonor him. Very clever and sly, has never been caught. However, Zorro is a good man to trust when in a pinch. His only weakness would be his daughter
León: Approximately 25, making him the youngest of Los Reyes. León is a very courageous man who never backs down from a fight. Althought not as clever as Zorro or evil as Serpiente, León is equally powerful. His men are all loyal to him and will never abandon their leader. He takes care of them, they take care of him. León's greatest weakness is woman, he refuses to kill or hurt a woman, regardless of whether she's a threat or a simple civilian.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 6:05 pm
Rules://
1. I am King of this RP
2. Please make your posts pretty
3. Profile is really basic so PM me a 100x100 icon and name if you want the part of 'The Lamb'
4. No One - Liners
5. I have a lot of idea's for this RP so please remain active and we can keep it going for a while
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 6:07 pm
Profiles://
 Name: Sven Volfield / Rey / León
Age: 25
 Name: Leah Everheart / The Lamb
Age: 19
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2011 12:47 pm
 Sven Volfield
- El Rey / El León
"Remember Me? I Made You, Dressed and Trained You"
Come on in, take a seat.
Tell me how you feel this weak.
Are you cursed? Are you blessed?
Are you still inside the mess?
Sven stepped out of the car with his hands in his pockets. One of his men was already standing there, holding an umbrella for the young boss. He nodded a thanks and they walked towards a small restaurant. Sven was hungry and felt like chinese tonight. The men were all cracking jokes and they were all laughing, that is until Sven saw something out of the corner of his eye. What appeared to be the shivering figure of a person. Sven snapped his fingers and a man ran back to the car, grabbing a separate umbrella then came back. Sven took the new umbrella and walked over to the figure, holding it so the rain wouldn't soak this poor soul. Sven looked down at the figure, startled to see it was a young woman. "Are you hurt?"
Its a trap, so don't ask. Its a shadow on
Your back. It don't burn, it don't bleed,
Still it cuts you at the knee.
All this pressure that surrounds you,
Holds you down but you know you
Gotta break through.
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2011 3:26 am
± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± Leah, the Little Lamb ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± "Hope is the glorious bird
flying at a great distance,
and is seldom reached
by the best of guns" 
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2011 2:13 pm
Sven Volfield
- El Rey / El León
"Remember Me? I Made You, Dressed and Trained You"
Come on in, take a seat.
Tell me how you feel this weak.
Are you cursed? Are you blessed?
Are you still inside the mess?
Sven couldn't let a girl this young live on the streets. He had to make proper accommodation's for her... he tried to think and couldn't think of anyone that he'd trust for something like this off the top of his aside from one person, himself. Sven shrugged. "Can you stand?" He held out a hand to her. She was most likely a little weary of him, after all not too many people nowadays went out of their way to help others. It was the way things were now. Depressing, but true. One of his men approached with a jacket and Sven took it, placing it over the girl to shield her more from the rain as well as get her a bit warmer. "Come along." His voice was gentle and soft, filled with kindness and concern. He wouldn't harm her.
Its a trap, so don't ask. Its a shadow on
Your back. It don't burn, it don't bleed,
Still it cuts you at the knee.
All this pressure that surrounds you,
Holds you down but you know you
Gotta break through.
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2011 9:03 pm
± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± Leah, the Little Lamb ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± "Hope is the glorious bird
flying at a great distance,
and is seldom reached
by the best of guns" Grateful for his kindness, Leah took his hand and stood up. "Thank you, Sir." She said quietly, wrapping herself deeper into the jacket he had placed on her. Her violent shivers began to subside, and she smiled softly at the warmth. "Forgive me, I've yet to introduce myself to you. I am Leah Everheart...." She spoke softly, her throat sore from screaming for help from the robbery that had taken place only that morning. She was about to add on to her story by saying where she came from when her stomach gave a loud grumble. Leah ignored it, being as she was already used to eating very little as a result of her family's status back in Europe. Instead, her cheeks flushed a light pink and she looked down at her feet.
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2011 9:54 pm
Sven Volfield
- El Rey / El León
"Remember Me? I Made You, Dressed and Trained You"
Come on in, take a seat.
Tell me how you feel this weak.
Are you cursed? Are you blessed?
Are you still inside the mess?
Sven nodded and led her towards the car. He helped her inside before sitting besides her. One of his men went into the store then reappeared several minutes later holding several bags of food. "The Mansion." The driver nodded with a muttered 'yes sir' before they began to move. Sven smiled kindly at her, "call me León" He held out his hand to her, "we'll get to the mansion and you can take a warm shower, i'm sure one of my maids can accommodate you clothing-wise. Afterwards, I hope you'll join us to eat." They pulled into the driveway of the Mansion and the door opened, Sven stepped out and helped Leah up. "Welcome to my home." The door opened to reveal two young woman in maid outfits. "Good Evening Sir." Sven handed one his hat then looked to the other. "Run her a warm bath, locate some clothing for her as well please." The maid smiled happily, "yes sir."
Sven looked at Leah, "please, follow her."
Its a trap, so don't ask. Its a shadow on
Your back. It don't burn, it don't bleed,
Still it cuts you at the knee.
All this pressure that surrounds you,
Holds you down but you know you
Gotta break through.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 7:56 am
± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± Leah, the Little Lamb ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± "Hope is the glorious bird
flying at a great distance,
and is seldom reached
by the best of guns" 
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 10:34 am
Sven Volfield
- El Rey / El León
"Remember Me? I Made You, Dressed and Trained You"
Come on in, take a seat.
Tell me how you feel this weak.
Are you cursed? Are you blessed?
Are you still inside the mess?
Sven and about four of his men were sitting in his private study, but the doors were wide open. They were talking about some guy that owed them money when one of the men spoke. "So, boss, I heard that Serpiente is taking a new wife?" Sven took a sip from the glass of brandy he had before nodding. "I feel sorry for that woman. No one should have to endure him for over an hour." Another man spoke up, "anyway we can keep her from that fate? I know it's out of your Territory, but no one should be forced into that."
Sven chuckled, "I have trained you all well. Unless she voluntarily crosses into our Territory, I can do nothing but give my congrats and hope for the best." His men nodded and one yawned, "what do you think happened to that girl from earlier?" Sven shrugged, "anything is possible. Once more, I can merely hope it wasn't too bad. She was fine enough to walk on her own."
Its a trap, so don't ask. Its a shadow on
Your back. It don't burn, it don't bleed,
Still it cuts you at the knee.
All this pressure that surrounds you,
Holds you down but you know you
Gotta break through.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 2:06 pm
± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± Leah, the Little Lamb ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± "Hope is the glorious bird
flying at a great distance,
and is seldom reached
by the best of guns"
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 12:34 am
Sven Volfield
- El Rey / El León
"Remember Me? I Made You, Dressed and Trained You"
Come on in, take a seat.
Tell me how you feel this weak.
Are you cursed? Are you blessed?
Are you still inside the mess?
Sven glanced up from his brandy at the sound of the piano. All of his men turned and then gave Sven weary looks. "It appears our guest has decided to make use of my piano." Sven stood up and one of his men smiled sheepishly, "you'll go easy on her, right?" Sven smiled, "I suppose so." He walked towards the room, listening to her tune. He could have sworn he'd heard it before but knew it was missing something. What though? Not a violin. He was certain of that much. He ran a list of instruments through his head and then remembered. Cello. It needed a cello. He preferred the piano but wasn't too horrible at cello. Sven stepped into the room noiselessly and walked up behind her. When she stopped, he spoke. "Not bad. Pretty good. However, I like to play something more like this..."
He set down his glass of brandy and sat besides her. Sven pulled out a few pieces of paper that had notes on them. The notes to a song. "I don't need them but I dunno if you would." He placed his fingers on the piano and played his favorite song.
Its a trap, so don't ask. Its a shadow on
Your back. It don't burn, it don't bleed,
Still it cuts you at the knee.
All this pressure that surrounds you,
Holds you down but you know you
Gotta break through.
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 8:45 am
± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± Leah, the Little Lamb ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± "Hope is the glorious bird
flying at a great distance,
and is seldom reached
by the best of guns"
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