Name: "You call me Boss or Mistress. That's all." (Naomi Costa)
Age: "Old enough to run my mafia and make people swim with the fishes" (27)
Gender: "Well, I have boobs....so."
Sexuality: "Well, isn't someone trying to get on my good side. I swing both ways kid."
Personality (be descriptive):" I'm described a coldhearted, stone-cold killer who doesn't have any emotions. Those people are right, I really don't care about other people's feelings."
Appearance:
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Hobbies: "Killing and Drinking"
Likes: "Find out.."
Dislikes:" other mafia leaders, cops, my family, not having my guns.."
Family: "They aren't important anymore.." (Mother, Cherry Costa, Alive Father, Johnny Costa, Alive John Costa, Younger brother, Unknown)
Fears: "Failing or getting killed"
Flaws: "I'm perfect." (She bites her nails when she's nervous and she acts like a shy teenager when in love)
Occupation: "Are you fûcking with me kid?"
Backstory: "That's private"
Other: " I have the best mafia gang in New York"
Scenario 1 You are a hitman and your job was to get rid of Noami Costa, the famous mafia boss in New York City. You were given an address to her home and decided to kill her in her sleep when she wasn't near anyone, so you thought.
You snuck into her bedroom window, not making any noise and saw her sleeping in the bed with her back turned. You slowly creep up and pulled out your knife, before stabbing her side but you noticed that there's no blood on your knife. You remove the covers and reveal a decoy of her, which only meant one thing. It's a trap!
Before you could do anything, you suddenly feel something hit against your head and you fall to the ground, going in and out of consciousness before blacking out.
You wake up and find yourself tied to a chair in a basement. You?
Scenario 2( Husband/Wife) You have been married to Noami for 5 years and you been wanting to have kids but Noami always told you no because of her job being a mafia boss. You stopped asking her for a while until one day you two are sitting on the couch and she looks at you and says.
