Mainly mafia based
Multi-para and up; *If the rules aren't read then we won't start our RP.
Name: Diana Miller
Nicknames: Dee, Bloodhound, Busy Dee
Age: 30-35
Gender: Female
Hair/Eyes: Black/Gray
Nationality: German-American
Attire: Usually wears her maid's uniform; Otherwise has a very monochrome wardrobe.
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 140lbs
Sexual Orientation: Bi-curious
Marital Status: Single
Occupation: Chief Maid to the Russo Family Smoke | Drugs | Drink: Rare/ No/ Occasionally
Disorders/Habits: Dual Personality; Her maid self and her inner killer. Innate, near paralyzing fear of Don De Romano Tends to call people "sir" or "ma'am"
Tattoos: The Russo Family Insignia along her back an old battle scar runs through it.
Background:
Diana is a maid who worked for four years at the Russo Family Estate. Her domestic skills, such as cleaning and cooking are quite professional, she has developed a close friendship with the young heiress of the Russo Family, Bianca. Diana was once known as Bloodhound, a former sergeant trained as an assassin in Cuba and an internationally wanted criminal during her time in the military. She earned the moniker "Bloodhound" for her relentless drive to achieve her objectives.
In combat, Diana is a truly fearsome opponent, having trained in a wide variety of martial, stealth, and weapon skills. She personally prefers guns over knives, but find knives to be easier to hide on her person. Despite her now cheerful disposition, she did murder children, women or anyone for the sake of someone accurately paying her. During her years as a sergeant, she worked as a maid for the De Romano Family. Though when she witnessed the harsh brutality that her Don held for a strange, young boy, Arthur Tomcat,...she escaped under his watchful eye. Of course, she couldn't expect to live a normal life after betraying her Don. Even if she was a lowly maid, so she'd taken shelter with the Russo Family while providing information. She is completely loyal to Don Russo and dedicates her life to her.
OOC: Ah, but why would I want to retcon the lovely outfit you went to get dear ol' Morris? We'll think of something. We can transfer this conversation to Discord or in messages, your call!
Strangely enough, he couldn't recall ordering a maid of any kind let alone hiring one to clean out his estate. But should his little run-down apartment in the slums really be referred to as such? "Well, Dove I can't say that I'm not surprised by your arrival. Did I stumble into some inheritance left behind by a wealthy Ceo?" No. That just wasn't very likely given the odds, and his bad luck combined into one. "Oh, and you can call me Ambrose. Not sir, or Master. Just Ambrose."
||OOC - I love IC greetings, and I'd certainly be down to right with ya if you'll have me.