Difference between revisions of "Alessio"
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− | | I was born Alessio Acquila to parents who hardly wanted anything to do with me. I was left to fend for myself, a very angry youth in a very angry world. Learning to fight came first. | + | | I was born Alessio Acquila to parents who hardly wanted anything to do with me. I was left to fend for myself, a very angry youth in a very angry world. Learning to fight came first. Learning to defend yourself? I didnt have to do that after learning how to fight. I knew about guns before I knew about girls. And once I knew about guns, girls came along naturally. I was an errand-boy for the organised crime groups before being recruited to do more important things. From that point onwards, I could only move upwards. But my capacity for violence soon had the underboss see me in a new light. And before I knew it, my path was staked out for me. |
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− | | I was born under the full moon. This would be the main reason for my capacity for violence, brought on by a burning anger deep within me. I was angry at everything and everyone. Fighting came natural to me, and so the underboss for the crime syndicate began to stake out my path to utilize this power within me. It was not until I actually had my first change, however, that my future was truly set in stone. He took me in, and he kept me hidden. He taught me to marshal my newfound power and he alone had the strength to withstand my frenzies and raging nature when it | + | | I was born under the full moon. This would be the main reason for my capacity for violence, brought on by a burning anger deep within me. I was angry at everything and everyone. Fighting came natural to me, and so the underboss for the crime syndicate began to stake out my path to utilize this power within me. It was not until I actually had my first change, however, that my future was truly set in stone. He took me in, and he kept me hidden. He taught me to marshal my newfound power and he alone had the strength to withstand my frenzies and raging nature when it fell upon me. He alone could teach me to hold my rage in and fight back. And in the end, I became his muscle. I was honed into a hitman, his own personal assassin sent out to kill the most voilent and potent of targets. |
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− | | Then things changed. They tried to take over the territory of a local pack of Glass Walkers. That was the end for my mentor, my boss and the beginning of a new life for me. The Glass Walkers found me in that instance | + | | Then things changed. They tried to take over the territory of a local pack of Glass Walkers. That was the end for my mentor, my boss, and the beginning of a new life for me. The Glass Walkers found me in that instance; a lost cub who had lived alone and without the Garou for so many years. They took me in and they taught me about the Garou, about what I was. They saw me through my Rite of Passage and then set me back into the world to find my way. I follow the rule of law that the Garou has layed down. I do not agree with it, or the general xenophobia that they hold to, but I try to hide it as much as I can. I still utilise my capacity for violence, a skill that has made me rise in the ranks of the Garou. I no longer kill for money. Instead, I prey upon the streets; upon those that would be deserving of the bullets dispensed by my guns. |
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Alessio "Doubletap" Acquila |