A series of unlikely events [ZX-MetalMonster]

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Casimir Marseille | Thirty five | Male | Switch | Human | 5'10 | Slim | TAKEN by ZX-MetalMonster

 

Personality:

He's not quite social but not antisocial either. A bit of an old soul. He's still very pleasant company and even talkative if you catch him on the right mood, but otherwise he can be very quiet, but not shy. He's very calm in any situation that he might find himself in, most of them life or death. He's patient and rarely impulsive, but can be angered if you know what buttons to push.

 

Biography:

He has no memory of his childhood before the De Luca mafioso adopted him. He lived his live fairly obliviously with the other mafia children, but he was always quite isolated due to his body, which has severe burn marks on it. Later in his life, he learned to open up and communicate with the other kids from a distance, which made him happier.

 

On his 16th birthday, he received a gun and his training to become a hitman began. Since then, he's started to specialize in information brokering and spying besides of his hitman profession. He has never been caught and the police refer to him as the invisible sniper. Nowadays, he's fairly isolated, but he still loves to hang out at his regular bar, the Grapevine.

 

This is where he met Matthias, someone he came to trust and he developed some feelings for him. However, Casimir couldn't discover whether the feelings were mutual or what the feelings even meant before Matthias vanished without a trace.

 

Facts:

- Loves reading, The Kinks and collects art, just to mention a few.

- Has a bit of a limp on his right leg, supports it with cane.

- He always seems to wear gloves, and every person who knows him has a different theory why.

 

 

 

RP Premise is a mix up of multiple plots:

- I'm here trying to snipe a guy and according to my intel this place was supposed to be empty. Sorry?

- You busted into my home to steal stuff and I'd like to keep most of it.

- Upon another inspection, you're not the person I was supposed to kill, apologies. Do you want tea?

- YC and MC have been ordered to kill each other, but they actually end up as friends.

 

Casimir's house:

 

 

The day had been very much normal for him. He had been given a new folder at the Grapevine by Scar, who left muttering something about 'not being an errand boy', but Casimir paid it no mind as he finished his coffee and left the place. The Grapevine was something in between a caf? and a bar which served coffee, alcohol and food, whatever a poor soul might want to stuff into itself for a high quality, yet still for a decent price. It didn't look like it on the outside, but it was a very famous spot for information trade and was used by mafia as a location to give information to their hitmen and transporters. Scar was one of the latter, but it seemed like the transportation of a file from A to B seemed to be too under his expertise. Casimir himself was one of the former and for De Luca to send him a file through a transporter, it must have been either secret or important in some way or the other.

 

The hitman shut down all of the curtains in the apartment and undressed, putting his jacket on a hanger and the shirt he wore into the hamper basket. His trousers went to the crossbar of the same hanger and he made swift movement from to get his pajamas, not liking to bare his skin for longer than necessary. He had no mirrors in the house for this specific reason, not ones that were larger than enough for him to style his hair and shave his face anyway. Once his pajamas were on, he fetched the file from the lounge table and made his way to the bedroom, where he settled comfortably under covers and put on the light by his bedside, allowing dim light into the room as he started to read the file.