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Lawrence D. Kenjiro

Conman working for the high society organization: Millennium

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a character in “Live Your Own Story”, originally authored by dreamtheaterem, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Name: Lawrence
Age: 36
NickName: N/A
Picture: Image
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 160 lbs
Appearance: Usually wears a suit and tie in black or ivory. No tattoos or piercings.
He has a rather exotic appearance due to the fact that his father is Japanese American and his mother is Welsh/Scottish.
He may appear like he's daydreaming or contemplating something.
Personality: Neat, orderly, persuasive, meticulous. He can seem secretive or unapologetic at times.
He can at times be very sarcastic and insulting when hes in a bad mood.
Fears: Betrayal of any kind.
Dreams: Has a crush on a young lady named Zoey Romano, who lives on the same floor of his apartment complex.
Weaknesses: liquor, insomnia.
History: Not much is known about him other than the fact that he works for the high-society called Millennium (Although even that is not well-known fact to his neighbors.). Even his family history is obscured.
Theme Song: 3 Doors Down- Let Me Go, Nickelback- Far Away, Poets of the Fall- Late Goodbye
Other Characters:
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Zoey Romano- She is a 32 year old elementary school teacher who lives in the same apartment building floor of Lawrence. So far, she has no idea who he is or what he does for a living.
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Pedro Sardina- 23 year old Cuban American pickpocket/swindler who works with Lawrence in various illegal activities. Laid-back, optimistic, yet can seem immature at times. He helped Lawrence change his legal identity in New York City.

So begins...

Lawrence D. Kenjiro's Story

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As Lawrence was raising his glass to his lips to take a sip, it shattered with the sharp sound of a gun firing. He quickly turned around to see a man wearing a black ski mask over his face shooting towards his direction from the other side of room. Immediately, the party went into a chaos.
Get down! He shouted. And immediately started fleeing from the scene. The armed perpatrator shot another round towards his direction, but missed and smashed a decorative vase to pieces. Pedro immediately sprung into action and started running a different direction.

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Lawrence steered towards the front door to make a speedy exit. As soon as he made it through a door in one of the hallways, he used a chair nearby to jam the door.
The armed perpetrator tried to budge the door open, but it was futile. He cursed and scrambled to find another way while Lawrence ran as fast as he could out of the mansion.
Meanwhile, Pedro had brought the car and gestured for Lawrence to hop in. As soon as Lawrence got in Pedro hit the accelerator, and Lawrence slammed the passenger door shut in mid-flight. As they started to flee the scene, a black Mercedes began chasing them.
The sound of police sirens could be heard in the distance.

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Pedro frenziliy cut through winding alleyways of the slum neighborhood trying to outrun the black Mercedes. Nearby pedestrians jumped out their way as he drove as fast as he could. The rear window of his car smashed as a bullet penetrated it. Broken glass smashed into the car. The chasers in the black Mercedes on their tail were shooting at them with pistols.
Pedro cursed and made a sharp turn around a street corner. He hit a trash bin and almost hit a bystander.
"Crap!" Lawrence said as he brushed broken glass of his shoulders. "Holy crap! Are those Carracchi's boys?"
He pulled out his 9mm pistol out of blazer pocket and began shooting at the car that was on their tail.

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Jordan


Jordan had walked almost all the way back to her apartment where her mom was, only a block or two away, when she heard the gun shootings, the skidding of the tires, and saw a car heading right towards her. She had just jumped out of the way and landed on her back when the car crashed and people were shooting from a car behind the crashed car. Jordan stood up and ran as face as she could down an ally to get on the other side of the street. She sat down on a bench to catch her breath and didn't worry anymore about it. Hey, stuff like that happens in this city everyday. She thought then headed to an ally that lead to the back of her apartment building. 

Jordan walked up the stairs to the forth flour and into her room. When she opened the door, she started to feel a little worried. There was a few beer bottles next to a small, see-through, orange, empty cylinder on the coffee table in front of the old badge worn out couch that had small holes with fringed edges from cigarets and stains all over it.
"Mom? You here?" Jordan said. She closed and looked the door behind her and went into the only other room, other than the small kitchen, to see her mother sleeping on the bed. This made Jordan slightly happy, meaning that she doesn't need to deal with her mother at the moment. So, she went to her small suitcase where she kept her close and picked out some skinny jeans, a slightly tight navy blue tee shirt, and a dark green hoodie. She straightened her hair from the party and put on an old navy blue baseball cap. Then she put on her dark colored Jordan's and headed out the door and too the park where a group of dancers, rappers, and musicians from the Underground meet up to try to get some new people.
Some people played there guitars or keyboards or jazz instruments, some people took a boom box and started street dancing or breakdancing, and then other people, like Jordan, got one of their Gee's to do some beat boxing for them to rap too. And that's what Jordan did. She got her pal Dee to do some beat boxing and she rapped. She was getting extra into it to. She even went up to some passer-byers and acted like she was talking to them. Everybody knew she was in her element at that moment. And you know she was having the time of her life.


{OOC: Sorry, usually I wouldn't do this, but…I am. Anyways, just wanna say I'm back and will get my characters back in action. Hopefully by the weekend it will be a whole new day in the Roleplay. If you got any ideas of what you would like to happen next, please please please put it in the OOC form or PM me. Please & Thankyou)

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8 years ago...
The Atlantic City

Lawrence and his parter Tommy Grigorian walked through the pageantic corridors of a famous casino. The two looked very sharp and professional in tuxedos. They walked to a private table where a middle-aged man was sitting, puffing on a cigar.
After exchanging greetings with the man, they sat down at the other end of the table and began pulling out several documents out of their briefcases. The men began talking about various business-related matters.
"Well Mr. Carracchi." Lawrence said. "If I must say, you've made an excellent decision in purchasing this property. The entire facility, along with its accomodating warehouses will legally belong to you once you sign here, and here.. But, would you mind if I asked what you're planning on doing with it?"
Carracchi puffed on his cigar with a rather bored expression on his face. "Why do you ask when you already know the answer? You two gentlemen obviously know what kind of businesses I run in this part of the country. It's family business son."
Lawrence and Tommy smirked amusedly.
"Well, anyways sir. You've made a fabulous decision. You wont regret this. Your money is safewith us."

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In the midst of the frenzied escape, Lawrence composed his aim and took a shot at the black Mercedes. The bullet hit one of his pursuing car's front tire and sent the car into discoordination. The car lost it's control and smashed into the side of an old vandalized building.
Lawrence smirked, surprised at his own skill in handling a handgun.
"Boo-yah!" Pedro chanted as he looked at the rear-view mirror. The two hastily sped off away.

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Pedro dropped Lawrene off in front of his apartment.
"Didn't even get to enjoy the party.." Pedro whined. "And look what happened to my beautiful car!"
The rear window of his car had been destroyed by a bullet that was shot by the mobsters.
Lawrence chuckled. "Well, its really nice to know that we have people who want us dead again. I think I'll be able to sleep better tonight."
"I hate your sarcasm. Anyways, I better get my car fixed up. Peace out Kenjiro. And stay away from them alcoholic drinks."
Pedro got back in his car and drove off.

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"Great.. Just great." Lawrence muttered to himself. "Here it goes again.. A life of crime and lies.
Lawrence went back into his apartment and chugged down a couple shots of whiskey. He paced back and forth until he hesitatingly picked up his phone and began calling a number scribled on a notepad.
"Hello?" A woman's voice answered.
"Hey Diane.. This is Lawrence. How are things? Baby is all grown up now huh?"
'Lawrence? Oh, its nice to hear from someone these days.. You're still with Tommy right? Is he alright? Are you two still on that long-term business project in Arabia?"
"Listen... We need to talk about something.."