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NPC Characters of Rule and Kill RP

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Introducing: Emerson Mars

“Panem, please take a moment to welcome your new Minister of Defense: Emerson Mars. He worked tirelessly as a Peacekeeper in District One for several years, and worked alongside Corbinus for the last five years. Out of a love for Panem, he has also decided to work, without pay, as the Head of Tower Security during every Hunger Games to ensure our tributes, mentors, stylists, and escorts are kept safe during our national tradition.”

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marinaoakland:

“Before tonight?  Last time I was at the studio I thought I saw her, but I was in a bit of a rush.  Tonight I was too busy with a few fans to pay much attention at all.”

“Interesting,” he jotted down the connection, and brought his gaze back to hers. “And where were you between 10 and 11 tonight, Ms. Zale?”

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glittercaulder:

Moving easily, Glitter sank down into the chair and offered him a half smile.  “It will,” she told him.  For once she was being questioned about something she had no connection to.  She may have known and worked with the mayor, but she would never have killed her so sloppily.  “I was in the main ballroom the entire evening,” she assured him.  “I know you hear my last name and automatically jump to conclusions, but you are barking up the wrong tree here. Titaniara was a friend.”

“C’mon, Glitter. Like you said your last name makes people jump to conclusions, and likewise, I know that you know the drill and what I have to ask.” he reminded her, though the confirmation they were friends was what he needed. “And, as her friend, would you know of any enemies she has that might use tonight and a room full of people to get revenge?”

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oliveblackwell:

“I haven’t been privy to anything, detective.” She leaned back in her seat. “Electra Conduit is my boss. I spoke to with her tonight, sure but that’s not a crime. As for Battenberg, I’ve spoke to her once my whole life.”

“And, when did you speak with Mayor Battenberg?” he asked, eyes flickering across the woman’s face, “Also, I’m presuming you can give us an idea of your whereabouts between 10 and 11pm?”

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thepoppyrobinson:

“I don’t know, I don’t much like to think ill of anybody to be quite honest with ya.” Poppy placed a hand to her face, thinking of everyone she had even slightly interacted with that night. “It’s got to be one of these young folks, detective. Nobody old enough or experienced enough with mayor Battenberg would try it after all these years of knowing her.”

“Maybe one of the younger attendees? Someone with not as much experience of dealing with her?” he asked, “And, I hate to ask you this ma’am, but can you tell me where you were between 10 and 11 tonight?”

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glittercaulder:

She knew it would only be a matter of time before the detective decided to come after her.  After all, while her hands were always clean and there was no paper trail leading back from her organization to her.  Still, most in law enforcement suspected she had maintained her father’s organization.  Offering him a smile, she tilted her head curiously.  “Well you’ve found me.  What can I help you with, Detective?”

He sat down, indicating for her to take a seat on the opposite side of the desk as he made himself comfy in the Mayor’s chair. “You know the drill here, I’m not going to pretend with you.” he replied, “Alibi will check out I presume?” 

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oliveblackwell:

She nodded. “Should I not be? I didn’t even know the woman. I’m not going to mourn her.”

“It’s apparantly quite a shock when there’s a murder.” he commented softly, “But your boss, she has quite a bit to do with Ms. Battenberg, you ever privy to any of these meetings? Have you spoken to her tonight at all?”

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thepoppyrobinson:

“Enemies?” she repeated. “Not any that I could give ya by name, Mr. Mars. I think it would be easiest to weed out any of the Save The Whale folks. I don’t believe any of them would do somethin’ like this, especially not at a party like this.”

He nodded a little, “Anyone here give you the impression that they would? Anyone particularly agitated, closed off, acting suspiciously?”

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marinaoakland:

Marina let out a breath and shook her head slightly.  “No,” she admitted.  “I barely knew her.  I haven’t been signed with Mockingjay for long.  I left my old label after my last contract expired.”  There had been problems with the management there and Marina wanted something new.  They hadn’t wanted to provide it.  “I don’t think I said more than hello to her the entire night.”

He nodded slightly, jotting down the notes before remembering she was signed with Mockingjay. “Ms. Battenberg has a lot to do with the record label. Have you see her speak with anyone there? Ms. Conduit, perhaps? One of the artists, or the staff?”

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@glittercaulder​

His list of suspects had been narrowed down, eliminating some but not enough. He hadn’t been surprised that the killer was a woman, it was the perfect crime for one. Passionate, aiming for the chest, the heart. The weapon. He was starting to build his case, now he just needed to narrow down the list of suspects and he knew exactly who he was going to interview next. “Ms. Rousseau.” he greeted formally, constantly alert for any subtle movements from her that would put him in danger “You are one hard person to catch up with.”

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oliveblackwell:

Olive’s arms tightened around herself. She didn’t want to be here right now. She wanted to get out of this ballroom, out of this ridiculous dress, and back into her shitty apartment. She bit back on the words that wanted to spew from her throat. It wasn’t that surprising that Battenberg had found a violent end. She’d hardly put any effort into hiding her shady dealings. “You’re the boss now, Detective Mars.”

He nodded a little, wondering how she could be so calm but then again appearances could alway be deceiving couldn’t they? “You doing okay there Miss, Blackwell was it?”

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marinaoakland:

Marina was a little shaken by what happened.  The scream had sounded while she was off in a private corner with Stone.  “Of course, Detective,” Marina murmured softly.

He closed the door so that they could have privacy, and he sat down at the former mayor’s desk. “I understand you’re signed to mockinjay records, are you a friend of the mayor’s as well?” 

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thepoppyrobinson:

“Yes sir, anythin’ to help out,” she complied, sitting carefully in a leathered chair with her legs crossed. “God bless Ms. Battenberg. I know she didn’t have the best reputation, but ain’t nobody deserve to die like that.”

“Well, ma’am, I know it wasn’t pretty. However, I know that she also had enemies.” that was putting it mildly, given the woman’s tendencies to garner more foes then friends. “Were you aware of any in particular she had that may be here tonight?”

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"I understand this has been a shock to the system, but I need to ask you a few questions." The detective offered his best smile, still a pitiful attempt at one, as he indicated to what was Mayor Battenberg's home office. Now his interrogation room. "Shall we?"