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esteban "lo sciacallo / jackal / diego" Russo
28
6'2"
probably a bottom. 100% does not give a shit.
the son of a big time mobster. born in boston and raised there by a nanny named julia. once he turned 17, he got involved with his father's mob because he liked the lavish life it brought and soon, the infamous "lo sciacallo" or "the jackal" became a feared mob hit man. at the age of 17, he began to slow down. his father has it that once he dies, esteban/diego becomes the boss's of the family.
definitely an alcoholic and is definitely a big time pimp. owns a huge strip club called "belle ragazze" meaning a simple "pretty girls".
he does have a daughter and son, but he isn't very involved with them in fear hat they'll get hurt. most don't even know he has kids.
once you meet him and get to know him, he's actually fairly sweet. he treats his girls well and make sure that they don't get hurt or anything, and always makes sure they have enough for their rent or mortgage- but don't get me wrong, he's dangerous. he has an entire army to back him up. he is slightly OCD with things such as his pencils and pens, always wanting to keep them straight on his desk and can't handle a dull pencil. he can't seem to sit still, either. he's always moving and hates paperwork with a passion. https://youtu.be/Fpz7jczYvVk
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Nick "Nicky" Wilde
27 1/2
6'0"
Top?? Bottom?? It's a mystery to everyone including himself
Bisexual af
A former street rat and petty thief, he was turned to doing police work with the help of a few of his friends. He's actually a really good cop, he just has momentary lapses of judgement and can be kinda reckless, and he lets his emotions get in the way a lot despite his best efforts
Indulges in things occasionally, but actually finds alcohol to be kind of disgusting. He much rather prefers very sweet things like lollipops and stuff
Doesn't have any family, but has quite a few close friends
Very mischievious and snarky, and is quite sarcastic at most times. Despite that, he's very sweet on the inside and is quite affectionate with his close friends.
Voice claim is literally just Nick??
Decided to just do a cop bc I don't know enough about the FBI to bullshit it
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the belle razagge was normally pretty desolate and abandoned during the day, meaning there normally wasn't any workers or dancers, so diego just sort of say on the door, drinking whisky from the bottle and sometimes smoking weed. today was one of those 'just whisky' kind of days, knowing that since it was getting closer to new years, he couldn't afford to be drunk and high off of his ass- but he also didn't expect two fully uniformed cops to walk in either. the only slightly tipsy man would look up, blinking. one was a very short woman with long dyed gray hair and a carrot pen, and the other was a slightly shorter, dark skinned man with one of the most smug looking smirks he had ever seen. diego set down his whisky bottle and rose an eyebrow. "can i help you, officers?"
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Judy and Nick had been trying to get people to bust the Belle Razagge for a long time now. It was pretty well known around the police department that there was some shady business going on there. The stripping was alright - shady as always, but legal - but the prostitution, and all the mob shit surrounding it? Definitely not good. However, there always seemed to be some kind of loophole or protection that kept the place in business. It frustrated Judy, and it pissed off Nick too, but he kept it more inside than she did. Walking in beside Judy, he smirked a bit and said quietly, giving a little shrug of his shoulders, "We've been informed - once again, may I remind you - that you've got some shady stuff going on in here, Mr. Russo."
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diego sighed. ah. this again. "look, guys, i get it. strippers, some drug use here and there, blah blah. i'm tellin' you, all the health codes are being followed, any 'prostitution' you hear about, isn't happening, and their sure as hell ain't any mob business going on." he said, rubbing his face out of frustration. "i'm not even gonna ask for a search warrant, 'cause i know your gonna get one, so go ahead and search. there's a strict no touch policy so there's no prostitution, trust me. the most you'll find in the way of drugs is weed, and alcohol if that even counts. i keep a revolver in my desk and i got a warrant for it. you're not gonna find shit." he said, gesturing to the club. it was always clean and there was never anything incriminating.
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[align=center]gregory / 17 / trans male / married to legiana
Judy seemed to bristle a bit at this, and she said in her usually pumped up manner, "We know that something messed up is going on here, you can't keep clean fore-" She was cut off by Nick gently touching her shoulder, saying quietly, "Cool it, bunny. We're gonna search the place, alright?" Bunny was a joke nickname, and he sighed as they began to search the place, his eyes narrowed a little bit.
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he sighed and took a long drink of whiskey. "the safe combination is 24-1-30." he stated to them calmly. the most they would find in that was a few stacks of cash and some of his back up jewellery for if the girls needed some different accessories. his accounting book looked fine, and the back rooms all looked neat. the staff was very thorough and kept the place looking great. he moved into his office and eyed the things on his desk, moving to sharpen and straighten a pencil. it had sort of a nervous habit he had picked up, as well as a way to show he was no longer listening.
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They continued to search, and Judy earched through everything almost twice over, but eventually Nick just ended up crossing his arms over his chest and leaning back, sighing a bit, "Damn it, we still can't find anything."
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diego sighed. "i told you guys you wouldn't find anything. even if i was tied up in all that, why would i keep evidence here? that's just stupid." he sighed, glancing out of his office. if they decided to search his house, there was nothing there either. he blinked when he heard the back door open and saw a pretty woman walk in when he poked his head out. he smiled. "miranda, you know it's ladies night, what are you doing here?" he asked. she smiled. "i.. i'm a little short of rent." she said and glanced at the two. "what are the cops doing here? is everything ok?"
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Both Judy and Nick blinked at Miranda, and Judy said, waving a little and sighing, "We were just... leaving, I guess. We were searching for anything fishy going on here with your... boss..?"
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