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bian sinclair. manager of drug dealers for the unfazed

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as requested by anonymous

[biansinclair-blog]

arlorossi·:

“Can’t help it, this whole place has rubbed me up the wrong way since we got here. I mean seriously, who in the hell lives in a town called Charming and takes themselves this seriously?” Arlo scoffed as he looked around the room. It was clear the people from both sides of the party were having an easier time than he was at relaxing and enjoying the company of everyone new, and he wondered if they were going to regret it when the events of the weekend unraveled around them all. “Damn right I am, might make him wait to die till last though, so he can watch everyone else go first, let him see all that tragedy and realize he failed.” He wasn’t even sure where this side of him came for, he had always been so good, so on the right path and fighting the good sight. Even as a solider he had tried where he could to do things the right way, but being a part of the Unfazed had brought something different out in him. 

“It is a bit....obnoxious isn’t it? They could stand to loosen up a little bit, but I think they’re just intimidated by our presence. It has put them on guard.” Smart, Bian thought. They would be quite the idiots if they didn’t feel the least bit threatened by the their presence. Francesca was many things, but an idiot was not one of them. Too bad she’d never know the truth of what was to come until it was too late. “You really don’t like him. It’s unfortunate I missed your confrontation with each other. I’m sure I would have enjoyed it immensely. It’s brought out more of your edge. Good. You’re gonna need it.” She knew what was to come would be messy and not at all easy. Anyone in the crew without the resolve to get through it was at risk of being left behind. And the Unfazed handled all loose ends. There were no exceptions.

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[lidasenol]

LOCATION: AGOSTINO’S

TIME: EVENING - DINNER

STATUS: CLOSED FOR ( @biansinclair​​ )

If she had known that Charming’s Town Meeting would be such a high profile event, then perhaps Mariel would have prepped herself mentally for a run in with her pasts. She was still on edge from her encounter with Matt, but decided to even it out with someone in a similar boat that she knew wasn’t a double crossing, lying piece of—

It’s why she was here in Agostino’s with Bian Sinclair, a member of The Unfazed. In truth, Mariel just wanted an understanding as to why paths are being crossed with groups from a different territory. It was a no brainer to the attorney that an agenda was in place. She’d seen it happen before with the different cases she’d handled and studied. Truthfully, she wouldn’t be surprised if the outcome would end in bloodshed. 

Lifting her glass of red wine for a sip, she flashed a gracious smile at Bian and said, “Thank you for meeting with me. It’s been quite some time since we’ve last talked. All is well I hope? I believe the last time we spoke, I had one of your dealers acquitted of murder.” 

[biansinclair-blog]

Most people would probably be surprised to see Bian out having a dinner with a lawyer, but she didn’t see the problem. Some relationships require a softer tough and maintaining a working relationship with Mariel was important for not only Bian but for the whole Unfazed crew. Plus the woman was very good at her job and Bian had a lot of respect for people who were great at their craft. “I haven’t had to call you up so I’d say things have been fantastic. I was quite surprised to see you out here. It doesn’t seem like the kind of town you’d settle in. When did you make the move?”

[biansinclair-blog]

arlorossi·:

It had been hard to find a balance, proving himself with his fists was one thing, he could rough people up, get involved in the tit for tat bits but when it came to the life altering stuff? He always had to find a way to work around it, to make up an excuse, to find another way..and in the very few occasions he hadn’t been able to over the years it had caused a world of paper work for those back at the Bureau. Still, he tried not to flinch too much, and any tick he did have he just blamed on the war flash backs which had seemed to keep everyone content. “I can’t wait.” He mused, dark eyes scanning the people and their minglings that were happening around them. “Some of them, others I’ve been tempted to strangle on an hourly basis.” And it wasn’t a lie. He might have been against violence but with the way his nerves were fried and things were ready to go to shit anyway, he would happily take out a few of the damn Wolves with him on the way out if he needed to. “I swear when the times comes, if any one else takes out that Cortez guy, I’m going to take it as a personal offence, he’s mine and I’m going to enjoy that one.” 

A small chuckle escaped her lips at his mention of wanting to strangle people. “Oh, don’t let them get under your skin. We’ll be out of here in a matter of days.” Bian tried to place the name Cortez when he mentioned wanting to take him out personally. She’s sure she had met him before, but they hadn’t had much personal interaction. She liked to see the fire come out of Arlo, even if it was a little funny to her. “Are you calling dibs right now? How cute. I’ll do my best to make sure you have the pleasure of taking care of him. Do be patient though. We must play our cards right and handle what we came here for first. But,” She paused, to turn her head and address him head on. “If something were to happen to him in the ensuing chaos well...that would just be a tragedy, wouldn’t it?”

[biansinclair-blog]

location: rendezvous

time: night of the welcoming party

status: closed (@estellalaurent​)

Bian had found herself perched on a bar stool in the club enjoying a glass of Jack Daniels as the party raged on behind her. These things were only fun to her in bursts. She mostly enjoyed the people watching aspect of it, learning about those who let their guards down when they get drunk and the different ticks people have. It made her so much better at her job when she could read people. She wasn’t much of a dancer, but she was definitely a drinker. Someone took a seat next to her and when she looked at them, she recognized the woman immediately. “Miss Laurent, I suppose someone should thank you all for your hospitality. This is quite the welcome party and everyone seems to be enjoying themselves. How is your evening going?”

[kaiabalder]

The Unfazed were of no importance to her, she didn’t have any business with them but she didn’t want them here. They were another wrench in the fact that the Devil’s controlled everything in this town, in this state. Even at the end of the day she knew the Wolves were bad for them. No matter how much she did enjoy Fran and Yen’s company in the end it would be the Devil’s. When she walked into the Casino the last thing she expected was to run into one of the Unfazed. “Well.” she looked the woman over, “Why are the beautiful ones always in gangs.” @nikkirayburn​

[biansinclair-blog]

Bian was amused by the woman’s question. She wasn’t all the way familiar with her, but she’d seen her around before. She knew she was affiliated with the MC in town. “Well obviously that’s because we know how to have fun. Or perhaps it’s the secret need for danger we harbor. How about you tell me?” She replied, laughing a little at her own question.

[arlorossi]

Closed event starter for Bian | @biansinclair​

The welcome party for the Unfazed. 

Bian. How could he describe the way he felt about Bian, it wasn’t that he liked her, or at least he hadn’t when he had first integrated himself into the Unfazed, but even in the days he’d been a squeaky clean agent out in the field he had admired her. And now, he respected her, feared her, and in many terms, had every intention of helping her flourish. He wanted them all the flourish but with Bian it was something else, as his direct ‘manager’ he’d spent hours slaving away with her, working for what the Unfazed had, and if he could help her crush the Wolves and take them out, to develop the drug trade they’d gotten this far, then he’d do it. Job or not. Coming to stop just behind her, Arlo let his shoulder connect with hers slightly to let him know she were there, stood just behind him waiting and watching the same way he had done for years now. Keeping an eye on the dealings and her. “So, do you think the smiles on their faces are going to survive our trip?” He mused, fighting his own smirk as he looked at the celebrations around town. 

[biansinclair-blog]

Brown eyes scanned the the club as more and more people packed in for the welcoming party. She was keeping an eye on her people as well as the locals. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves. That was good. Nice, even. Bian felt someone step up to her side and with a slight look to her right she spotted Arlo. They had a bit of a rough start when he joined the Unfazed. His penchant to stray away from the more violent parts of the job clashed with her want for the dealers working under her to be proficient in every aspect of the job. Never let it be said that Bian wasn’t amenable. What Arlo lacked in a violent streak he made up for in intelligence, problem-solving, and a mind for business she actually kind of admired. He quickly became someone she’d trusted most with the inner workings of their drug distribution. “If everything goes to plan, no one will be smiling by the time we leave. Well...except for us. We’ll let them have their fun for now. What about you? Getting along with the residents of this town?” She asked, a bit teasingly.

[rimacias]

Location: Highway Motel

With: Bian Sinclair

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“I feel like I’m back in high school and we just went on a weekend field trip or something,” Arthur said with a laugh as he subtly came inside Bian’s room, making sure his son wouldn’t see him getting inside. He knew his son kept telling him to go out there and get himself into a new relationship before he got even older but at this point, Arthur knew that was impossible, and he was definitely already very happy with how his life was as of the moment. There was no mistaking that the woman was absolutely stunning, but even more than that, Bian was one of Art’s closest friends. He trusted her with his life, with his son’s life, and to him that was so much more than love – but he did love her too, as he did with a lot of the other members of The Unfazed he has come to think of as family. “You doing okay?” He asked, as he leaned in for a kiss. 

[biansinclair-blog]

Bian was getting settled into her motel room when Arthur entered. She turned from putting her clothes away and leaned against the dresser as she smiled at his joke. “We are way too old for that, but I bet you were the one who did sneak into the girls’ room when the coaches or chaperones went to bed.” While her and Arthur weren’t in a relationship, they’d been through a lot with the club. He was one of the closest people to her and there was a familiarity there that made their transition into the physical seamless. She kissed him back before asking his question. “I’m fine. Just keeping my eyes peeled. This is a very important trip, but I don’t have to tell you that.”

[biansinclair-blog]

meet bian sinclair.

she is 40 and the manager of drug dealers for the unfazed.

she literally is so unfazed about most things. her actions never come from a personal place. it was all about business. if she needed to take someone out? it’s done quick and efficiently. selling drugs to vulnerable people? hey, she’s gotta get money. if she didn’t someone else would. that’s just the way it goes

if she can get over on someone, she will. she is in charming for one reason only and that is to expand their drug business by any means necessary. have they technically came to a deal with the wicked wolves yet? no. but she still told her dealers to be on the lookout for potential marks and if they could make the sell, make it.

is she breaking the rules? yes. but she’s not leaving charming until the deal is set in stone so really it’s an eventuality in her eyes. the deal will go through even if she has to crack some heads to make it happen

love? it’s a chemical reaction. sure, it has nice side effects and it feels good but really it’s all in your head. and she is always in “complete” control of her emotions. mhm. yep. never caught slipping and losing herself in another person so much that she almost left the gang....

she is her happiest with a glass of red wine or jameson in her hand. or when she’s sparring.

wanted connections

friends she is close with in the gang

current hookups

sparring partner

haha give me that angsty ex plot bc she’s gonna die and i want all the feels bc if ONLY SHE HAD RAN AWAY THEM

someone she has a soft spot for

and really anything else. if you need a hard ass with a small soft spot then she’s your girl. hmu for plots!

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there’s nothing more satisfying than the sound of hitting someone solid in the fucking jaw.

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