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⸨ Name ⸩ iomai

⸨ Type of Roleplay ⸩ Multiple

⸨ Genre(s) ⸩ Romance, Crime

⸨ Idea or Plot ⸩
(A) is the child of a bar owner, a place notorious for its high number of gang affiliated patrons. When there is a raid in the bar (A)'s father is arrested for multiple counts of possession, intent to distribute, gang affliction, distribution to minors, and attempted murder, all of which he pleads not guilty. While (A) is not sure if he is telling the truth or not, (A) must still gather money for his lawyer, as all their accounts have been frozen.

(B) knows what happens in Brooklyn, nothing gets done without (B) knowing. At this point (B) is the only one (A) can turn to. What they must do is risky and is grounds for jail time. Is it worth the risk?
(The gender(s) of the main characters are undecided.)

⸨ Character Choice(s) ⸩ I will be the father most definitely. You may decide weather you want to be (A) or (B) then choose the gender.

(I am open to do this idea more than once, even with the same person.)





So who do you want to do for the characters. I'm open for mxm mxf and as I said doing the rp twice

Ummmmmm could I be B and the Female?

So mxf?

Yeah.

alright then, are you character A or B?

B?

Sure

{Full Name} Omarion Vinchenzo Teixeira
{Nickname} Omar, Vinny, Chenzo, Ari (You can you choose one to call him,)

{Age} 27

{Date of Birth} 10, August
{Place of Birth} San Francisco, California

{Gender} Male
{Sexuality} Bisexual
{Relationship Status} Single


{Appearance}



{Hair} Brown, curly
{Eyes} Hazel
{Weight} 180
{Height} 6’1
{Body Type} Chiseled, fit
{Distinguished Markings} Tattoo on right hip

Name: Elvira Manson
Nicknames: Vira, Elly, Manson, ((You can you choose one to call her))
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Appearance: Has light lavenderish blonde hair, and green eyes.

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Other: She has several tattoos over her body. ((The tattoos featured in the above photos.))
She is always wearing this jewelry and almost never takes it off.
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Name Joseph Marquise Teixeira
Age 60
Appearance

Nice. :)
Did you want me playing anyone else or nooo....

for now no. want to start? Vira could come to speak over "private matters" with Joseph and Ari is working out front by the bar. She tries to flirt with him, he's an ass to her. A week later Joseph is arrested and Ari has no one but Vira to go to for money as well as information.

Okay, sounds good.

can you start?

Sure.

thanks

Elvira walked across the street to the bar owned by Joseph. She had a few things she needed to talk to him about, a few private matters. She walked into the bar and looked around for a moment before walking over to the bar. she smiled small at the bartender. "Hey" she said with a slightly flirtatious tone. "Boss man here"

Ari looked up from the drink he was experimenting on mixing for their weekly special. It was a slow hour in the day, leaving him the perfect opportunity to test his concoction. The woman before him was beautiful to say the least, however he refused to fawn over her. Ari regarded her with disdain, preparing to respond when his father entered from the private room. "Manson." he barked out in a harsh tone, crossed between anger and fear. He motioned for her to come forward and follow him. "Ari, don't let anyone back here." he said, not looking at his 27 year old son. Ari nodded and continued working.

Elvira winked at Ari, "See ya later handsome" she said with a smirk and followed Joseph to his office. She sat down in the chair across from his desk crossed her legs. She sighed softly and watched him for a moment, "You have a problem Joseph. You have a mole, in your system. Either that or someone just really hates your guts. Either way you have a problem."
((Is he guilty or not))

((yes he is, the murder charges however were from over thirty years before))

"Yes I'm aware, and I'm also aware that my phone lines have been tapped. That's why I refused to discuss matters over the phone." Joseph remained standing and was shuffling through his closet in search of something. "I have been taking out small amounts of money over the past few weeks and have collected a lump sum of 1 million. " he handed her a suitcase of cash

Elvira nodded slightly and took the suitcase from him. "Well did you also know that the police have been informed. And they found a body, that is supposedly linked to you" she said with a small sigh. "Some detective Gregson is putting the heat on you. He's the one that had the mole tap your phone and has been giving information about your other..... investments" she said.

"What about my guys? Some of them been booked, I got some of them out though. Are they charged with anything?" Joseph took a seat, sighing and shaking his head. He looked worried though not afraid of prison. He had been arrested once in his youth and never again. While in prison he had made contacts he could still rely upon.

"Jason and Jake are currently in an interrogation room being questioned by Gregson. They're holding them for twenty fours on some random charge." Elvira said and sighed again. "Heard they were thinking about taking in Omarion, but didn't because Gragson doesn't want to tip you off yet. Thinks your still in the dark" she said with a small smirk. "And other then the questioning of Jason and Jake as far as I know your men are safe. Now you'll just have to decide if you can trust those two. Will they snitch"

"I've known them both since they were little, I went to school with their fathers. They would never snitch on me. They're god me." Joseph nodded halfheartedly. He knew they wouldn't tell, however he didn't want the young me in any trouble. "Omarion has no part in this. He didn't do anything and doesn't even know about the business." he growled in anger

Elvira sighed, "Calm down Joseph" she said and set the brief case on the floor by her chair. She stood up and walked over to him. "Omarion, won't have to be involved if you get your shit together. You have a mole, flush him out." she said with a smile. "I wouldn't kill him though. I would just, convince him to return to your ranks." she said and leaned back against his desk. "Give the police false information. When the heat is off you, then you can do with him what you want" she said.

"Manson, I got it." Joseph pause, "If anything happens to me, give this money to Omarion. He's gonna need it." His son was a freelance journalist and although he had an adequate savings account, he didn't have enough for the trouble his father would be put through. "Who is the snitch?"

Elvia smiled, "No problem" she said and walked back over to the chair and picked up the brief case. She turned around in looked at him slowly backing up towards the door. "You know me Joseph. S you also know that little bit of information is going to cost you. Gotta make a living some how" she said with a smile.

"I have no more money. What else can I give you?" Joseph asked, still seated, knowing better than to approach her, risking her perceiving it in a threatening manor. "That brief case contains the last of my money and its not to be touched"

Elvira nodded "Yes I know better then to steal from your son Joseph" she said and let her eyes roam the room for a moment before letting them land back on Joseph. "I'm not really sure what I want" she said with a small smile. "What are you willing to give"

"At this point you can have anything but my house and my business." Joseph relented. He did not mention Omarion, as he had slipped from his train of thought. As well, he doubted that she wanted him. He fiddled with his pen,

Elvira smiled "How about six months of...... merchandise that I can sell on my own at my own prices" she said, she was talking about his illegal merchandise. She could get a good lump a cash from selling that, and it was worth the risk of getting in trouble herself.

"Deal," Joseph nodded "You know where the warehouse is, go there when this dies down. Theres some in the walls. It should last 6 months, 4 is some one got into it but I doubt that." he instructed.

Elvira smiled "Good" she said and walked over to his desk and sat on the edge of it. "I have to suspects, my source doesn't have complete access to the file. Anyway you'll have to decided which one you think could be it, maybe it's even both" she said with a small smile. "George Venchuri and Edwin Mcdonald." she said.

Joseph nodded. Mcdonald was not a man he trusted, so he could suspect it. Venchuri on the other hand was the godfather to his son. He could never see him being a rat. "Thank you for your time." he didn't stand to escort her out. "Have Omarion give you a few twenties on your way out"

Elvira smiled, "No problem, it was my pleasure" she said and walked over to the door. "Okay, I'll do that" she said before walking out of his office and going back into the bar area. She walked over to the bar a sat on one of the stools, "Hey handsome" she said with a smirk. "boss man owes me a few twenties, would you mind" she said.

Ari raised an eyebrow at her, "The names Ari." he corrected her, not in a harsh tone, simply stating it. He introduced himself by his nickname, a sign that he was not standoff-ish toward her. "What did ya'll talk about?" he asked, taking out eighty dollars in twenties.

"Business" Elvira said with a smile, "Nothing you need to worry about" she said and took the money when he handed it to her. She folded the money nicely and shoved it in her pocket, "Thanks" she said and turns to go, though before she does she turns back to look at him. "You ever need anything call" she said because she had a feeling this wouldn't end well. She winked once before walking out of the bar and going back across the street. She opened the trunk of her car and carefully set the briefcase in before getting in the driver's seat.

Ari shook his head, Chicks are weird he thought to himself as he returned to work. At that point patrons had begun to flow in on the Friday night as he sun set. He refilled comtainers and polished glasses. Joseph exited his office. "Ari, give that girl a call some time if you need help." He handed the boy Vira's number on a sheet of paper before getting to work beside his son, a task he never did. Ari sensed something was not right

((Goodnight))

((Night))

Elvira drove back to her apartment and parked in her assigned garage. She pulled the brief case out of her trunk and walked over to the corner of her garage. She pulled a small cabinet out of the way of her safe and knelt down next to it. She quickly put in the combination and opened the door. She put the briefcase in the safe and closed the door and spun the handle around a few times. Then she pushed the cabinet back in place to hide the location of the safe and left the garage to go up to her apartment.

((FF to the arrest?))

((Yeah))

Joseph peacefully sat back, hearing the footsteps of officers surrounding the house. He sipper upon his rum and coke mix, relenting to the fact that he might never sit in this chair again. Omarion was fast asleep, lounging on the leather sectional. He had been asleep for hours. Joseph snapped his head up when he heard the front and back doors being broken open. "Everybody down!" A woman's voice bellowed, followed by that of a man's repeating the order. Omarion jolted awake, immediately diving to the ground. Joseph did not bother to move "good evening officers. what seems to be the problem?" He said camly.

((Can you be the marshals?))

Detective Gregson over to Joseph, "Cuff the son" he said, addressing one of his officers. "Joseph Marquise Teixeira you are under arrest for mutiple counts of possession and selling illegal paraphernalia, and murder" he said pulled him out of his chair he slammed him onto the desk and jerked his arms behind his back. He cuffed Joseph and handed him off to another officer, "Read him his rights" he said before addressing the rest of the room. "Sweep the place"


Omarion was cuffed by a female officer and read his Miranda rights as he was taken out of the building and to the cars out front. She put him in the back of her vehicle, and drove him to the station.

Omarion was still dazed from his sleep. "What's going on?!" He demanded all the while he was being read his rights. Having gone to law school he knew better than to invoke the fifth amendment, risking farther incriminating himself. Joseph allowed himself to be restrained, not speaking.

The women remained quiet, after she finished giving him his rights. It took about five minutes to get back to the station, and the ride was completely silent. When she got there she took Omarion into the station and into an interrogation room. She sat him down in one of the seats and hand cuffed him to the table. Then without a word she left the room, closing the door behind her.



About an hour later Detective Gregson walked into the room and sat down across from Omarion. He dropped a file onto the desk and smiled. "You know anything about your fathers...... business"

Omarion sighed when the man enter though grew puzzled when the man spoke. "Yeah of course, he's a bar owner. The place is pretty well known. He's been working there for fourth years." Ari said proudly, oblivious to the other buisness. "if this is about some missed payments or licence problems we can fix that." He said

"Not talking about the bar. I'm talking about his illegal selling of drugs and unlicensed weaponry" Gregson said and opened up the file. "And this is probably a little bit before your time, but murder" he said and slapped a picture of a dirty and mangled skeleton in front or Omarion. "Know anything about that. Your father killed that young lady thirty years ago"

Omarion examined the photo, shaking his head at the charges. "Listen sir you have the wrong man. My father is an honest small buisness man who's worst drug is the occasional cigar." He insisted, pushing the file away from him and toward the man. "As for this woman, it's horrible but thirty years ago my father was married and wouldn't have any reason to even know her. He couldn't have."

Gregson nodded slightly, "Right" he said and pulled ht picture away and put it back in his file. "Your probably right. You're dad is an honest man," he said and pushed the file over to Omarion. "All this evidence against him is just a lie." he said and stood up. "Why don't you look over that. I'll be back in a bit see if you're singing a different tone. You're old man is guilt son, and I sure you already know that" he said before leaving the interrogation room and going to the next one. "Hey Mr. Teixeira" he said to Joseph, who was also hand cuffed to a table in a interrogation room.

"Long time to see Greg." Joseph refered to the man in a childish nickname. He had been toying with his handcuffs, not trying to break free but simply amusing himself. "How's my son doing?" He asked, knowing his son had been arrested along with him. He knew Aei don't have any information to give the officers