"The man who has a conscience suffers whilst acknowledging his sin. That is his punishment."
Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment

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"The man who has a conscience suffers whilst acknowledging his sin. That is his punishment."
Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment
(ALICIA VIKANDER, CIS WOMAN, SHE/HER) Oh, is that RACHEL SLATER? I heard they THIRTY-FOUR year old is RESILIENT. But don’t let that pretty face fool you, they are also SELF-DESTRUCTIVE. Makes sense seeing how they are a CLEAN civilian who works as a JOURNALIST. (ruby, 21+, est, she/her)
trigger warnings for alcohol abuse, pregnancy and abortion mention, depression and trauma mention
𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗕𝗔𝗦𝗜𝗖𝗦.
name: rachel slater
nickname: slater
fc: alicia vikander
age: thirty-four
gender: cis woman
pronouns: she/her
sexuality: pansexual
birthplace: manhattan, ny
education: graduated from vassar with a degree in media studies
career: journalist
traits: resilient, cunning, adaptable, hedonistic, self-destructive, guilt-ridden, selfish
𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗔𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗬.
father: richard slater, (retired) real estate mogul previously associated with the serpents
mother: margot slater, housewife & socialite
brother: name tbd, affiliated with the serpents
𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗣𝗔𝗦𝗧.
her family is old money. her father is a real estate mogul who laundered for the serpents before he retired and moved to long island. her mother is a socialite who is superficial and status-obsessed. she also has a brother.
she grew up in a pressure-cooker household, forced to keep family secrets and meet high academic and social expectations. she faced constant criticism about her appearance, behavior, and academic performance from her parents. which was a joke bc her parents themselves were horrible people.
she did well academically, thriving(??) under pressure but developing unhealthy habits. she was the girl you'd see in the library furiously typing away with two empty coffee cups and dark circles that could rival a raccoon. if a paper was due at midnight, she submitted it at 11:59. if there was a final, you better believe she was showing up looking like she hadn’t showered or combed her hair in days. yet somehow, she always got a's. as she got older, her coping mechanisms turned much more self-destructive. drinking, chain-smoking cigarettes, and short-lived messy flings.
she was always big on writing and got into journalism after deciding to write for the school paper. since then, it’s been her passion. she wants to uncover truths, especially since she grew up surrounded by her dad’s criminal activity and corruption.
she attended vassar college and then moved to chicago.
her chicago era: [REDACTED] but i can tell you that she found herself back here at age thirty.
𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗘𝗡𝗧.
she works for the daily news, reporting on crime.
she does and always has used questionable and unethical tactics to gather information like manipulating or seducing sources, misrepresenting her identity or intentions, using fake credentials, bribery, trespass, or blackmail. rachel isn’t a good person. but she’s also not an evil or malicious person. she's simply one-track-minded, telling herself the ends justify the means.
her personal life is just as messy. rachel is constantly searching for something to fill an emptiness inside of her (hint: it’s depression and trauma) and in this search, she often does impulsive, selfish shit. drunkenly sleeping with a friend's ex or boyfriend. being an irresponsible or unreliable friend. self-sabotoging. ghosting because she can't handle her emotions in a relationship. shit like that. like, before she left for chicago she ghosted her boyfriend bc she got pregnant and couldn't deal. that's rachel. a runner. an avoider. she got an abortion and has avoided him ever since.
when confronted you'd think by her attitude that she doesn't care, but then she'll duck into a bathroom and cry and down a fifth of vodka. rachel is the queen of a pity party. she truly regrets a lot of mistakes she’s made. they weigh heavy on her mind. yet she can’t seem to stop making them!!!! and even when she has good intentions, she feels like she always comes out as the bad guy in the end.
she drinks too much. frequent at any bar, regardless of gang affiliation. ivs black coffee. looks like she's allergic to a comb most of the time.
𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗡𝗘𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦.
her brother. i'm putting a wc in soon but if you'd be interested hmu. not too many specifics except they don't get along, as he followed in his father's criminal footsteps
an ex-friend she fucked over
drinking buddy
the ex she ghosted after college
a source in a gang
a forbidden hookup/relationship/situationship...maybe bc they're in a gang and it'd look bad if they're seen with a journalist
someone rachel is using for information. she's leading them along in some way...friendship, sex, etc. to pump them for information
or! someone using her in some way
unlikely friendships
someone she pissed off in the past with a story
angst! drama! debauchery!
(FINN COLE, CIS MALE, HE/HIM) Oh, is that JASON MACAVOY I heard the TWENTY SEVEN year old is LOYAL. But don’t let that pretty face fool you, they are also HOT HEADED. Makes sense seeing how they are an ENFORCER in the GHOST RIDERS MC gang. penned by ally.
stats.
full name: jason thomas macavoy nicknames: jay, jayjay birthday: april 5th age: twenty- seven birthplace: bronx, nyc star sign: ares gender: cis male pronouns: he/him sexuality: heterosexual gang: ghost riders rank: enforcer sargent at arms cover: strip club bouncer and occasional street fighter theme song: habits by mgk
appearance.
face claim: finn cole hair color: dirty blonde eye color: blue height: 6ft 2in weight: 185lbs build: big, burly, and muscular tattoos: yes, very tom hardy in the warrior scars: many, more scar than skin, each with a story. most notable a stab wound on his left side from the Halloscream event.
family.
mother: Heidi Macavoy, estranged stepfather: Tommy fowler, deceased father: Johnny Brooks, but doesn’t know it siblings: Asher Brooks (33), Vincent Brooks (25, deceased), Maddie Brooks (5) also doesn't know it pets: none
personality.
positives (+): determined, dauntless, loyal, strong negatives (-): reckless, hot headed, stubborn, uncouth MBTI: ISTP fears: psssh none dancing & losing the people closest to him element: fire hogwarts house: gryffindor drugs/ alcohol/ smoking: rarely, thinks it throw off his fighting game/ yes/ yes aesthetics: a string of purpling bruises fresh from a fight, a pack of marlboro reds to take the edge off, raw knuckles, broken beer bottles, cigarette smoke, gaping holes in the wall, more scar than skin, & a thick layer of sweat sheathing toned muscles character inpso: tom conlon (warrior), ryan atwood (the oc), will turner (pirates), rip wheeler (yellowstone), billy hope (southpaw), j cody (animal kingdom), johnny lawrence (cobra kai), frank farmer (the bodyguard), jon snow (GoT)
biography.
TW: fighting, death, toxic masculinity
Jason Macavoy came into the world fighting, and he had been fighting ever since. His mother, a struggling fashion designer, had just stepped on set for an athleisure shoot she designed when her first born son barreled into the world with clenched fists and a battle cry that would make his father proud. Not the washed up middleweight champ who couldn’t make it to the hospital on such short notice —the one Jason would grow up calling father— but the one night stand who knocked up Heidi Macavoy all those years ago Growing up in the Bronx Jason was a handful: rambunctious, brimming with unbridled energy, and a temper that would only grow with time. He had trouble learning how to read and was easily set off by a poor test score or an off-handed taunt made by a classmate, landing him in several schoolyard scuffles. By the time Jason was seven, his mother fled to pursue the career and the life she had always dreamed of, leaving Jason in the care of his wayward step-father. His step-father wasn’t good for much anymore except for drinking and coaching, but Tommy was there and he was the only one who recognized Jason’s potential. He saw that for what his step-son lacked in brains, he made up for in athletics. Young Jason was a natural talent when it came to sports, and Tommy helped channel all his energy and anger into UFC in particular. He bloomed into a wrestling prodigy at the local public school. His determination was feral, and the boy wanted nothing more than to prove himself worthy of his mother’s love, one victory he’d never be able to manage. As Jason’s athletic abilities continued to grow, so did his competitive edge and hot temper that continued to get him into trouble on and off the mat. During a championship tournament of his professional career, Jason had made a spectacle allowing a foul to the boy’s side to ignite a wrath in him he didn’t even know he had. He went wild, shouting and swearing at the referee for the unfair call before striking him and leaving a trail of destruction in his wake. He was disqualified from competition and barred from the league. Not long after Jason was banned from competition, his step-father succumbed to the bottle while his mother still wanted nothing to do with him. More lost than ever Jason turned to underground street fighting to get his fix. It was then Jason found the Ghost Riders or rather they found him smack in the middle of a bar brawl at the tender age of seventeen. Young and hungry for a place that could appreciate and refine his raw potential, Jason pledged his loyalty to the Ghost Riders in exchange for covering up a bar fight gone wrong. More info HERE He now works as a bouncer at a strip club and has spent the last ten years with Ghost Riders, becoming one of their most loyal enforcers and fighters, growing more and more accustomed to the gritty underground lifestyle, the brawls, the arguments, the booze. His step-father’s voice in his head had never been more clear to him: fight.
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(JACK FALAHEE, CISMALE, HE/HIM) Oh, is that DANTE MORETTI? I heard the THIRTY FOUR year old is CHARMING. But don’t let that pretty face fool you, they are also DECEITFUL. Makes sense seeing how they are the DON of the SERPENTS.
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NAME: durante "dante" Moretti ( but call him durante and he might kill you )
AGE: 34
DOB: october 31th
HOME: manhattan, nyc
OCCUPATION: nightclub owner and council member of the serpents
GENDER: cis male
HEIGHT: 6’0
SEXUALITY: pansexual
- 𝙿𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙾𝙽𝙰𝙻𝙸𝚃𝚈
THEME SONG: heartless by the weeknd
POSITIVE TRAITS: charming, persuasive, meticulous, observant, intelligent
NEGATIVE TRAITS: selfish, cold-hearted, manipulative, deceitful, impulsive
MORAL ALIGNMENT: chaotic evil
MBTI: entj
DEADLY SIN: wrath and pride
HEAVENLY VIRTUE: diligence
CHARACTER PARALLELS: hiram lodge (riverdale), chuck bass (gossip girl), barney stinson (how i met your mother), damon salvatore (tvd), connor walsh (htgawm), hannibal lecter (hannibal), lucifer morningstar (lucifer)
- 𝙱𝙸𝙾
Born into a name and legacy without ever having to work for it, Dante had an ego from day one. as well as his father being the one and only Giovanni Moretti, leader of the serpents, his mother a highly respected member of the gang as well.
Giovanni loved his son and saw him as a mini version of himself from day one, excited to be a part of raising his first born son. from the day he arrived in the world baby Durante never wanted for anything.
As a child he was always seeking trouble, knowing daddy could get him out of any situation he found himself in lead to him feeling untouchable. in both of his parents eyes their boy could do no wrong.
He was a daddy's boy from day one wanting nothing more than to make his father proud of him and doing anything it took to make that happen in any way possible. He began training under his father from the age of 14 to one day take over his position as leader of the serpents and has never looked back.
Dante had been cold and ruthless his entire life, always seeing others as nothing but pawns in his games and tools for his own purposes just as daddy taught him. when the news broke a few days ago of his father's death Dante didn't feel sad, he only felt anger. He vowed to do whatever it took to avenge the man who taught him everything he knows. After all... his learnt his ruthlessness from the man himself and that was never going to stop with his death.
headcanons:
once dated a very famous heiress
had a documentary filmed about opening up his club
the club has vvip rooms people can buy, they start from $500,000
he's very into property and owns houses in monoco, paris and la amongst others
been in a few tabloids because of his drunken antics
he was his father's shadow. he would follow Giovanni around at any given opportunity always wanting to learn more from him.
Oh, is that ALLEGRA SILVA? I heard the THIRTY-THREE year old is DAUNTLESS. But don’t let that pretty face fool you, they are also IMPETUOUS. Makes sense seeing how they are a GETAWAY DRIVER in the SOCIETY.
full name: allegra isabella rubi silva
nicknames: spitfire, dodge, whip, coyote, correcaminos (road runner), big al, al, ally, alba, legs.
faceclaim: ana de armas
birthdate: april 19th
alliance: the society
gender: cis woman
pronouns: she/her
occupation: mechanic getaway driver
hometown: sancti spiritus, cuba
sexual orientation: pansexual
relationship status: single
height: 5"3
the rainbow slick of oil on tarmac, red lines of pleasure scratched down your shoulder blades, the ringing of slot machines, a floor length scarlet raw silk gown with nothing underneath it, neon lights reflecting off wet asphalt, engine grease smudged on your nose, punching nitros and feeling your entire body sing with adrenaline, applying red lipstick in the rearview whilst reversing at high speed, a hand wandering up your inner thigh beneath the table, dancing to guajira over a tinny radio with sunlight pouring through the blinds, sweat glistening on bronze collarbones, the pop and spray of champagne, the feeling of your body nearing g-forces.
Basilio and Catalina were an unlikely pair: one a street rat drag racer, who learned everything he knew from the solares of Havana and the other, a decorated army engineer. Their love was instant chemistry, petroleum kissed match, a passion that burned bright and quickly but gifted them three kids.
Allegra spent the first few years of her life bouncing between military bases until her parents separated and Basilio got the career opportunity of a lifetime. He was to be provisionally training some pit crews at Monaco for the Grand Prix, after spending a couple years in his youth experimenting with mechanics on the Indy 500.
After that the stability of the base never felt adventurous enough for Allegra, who spent at least the entirety of race season living with her father overseas, her other siblings remained with Catalina. Endlessly curious, Allegra would sneak out to where her dad was working and start picking up the skills that brought her to the Society.
Basilio saw that wild streak that he had in himself in Allegra and knew that fighting it would only mean losing her entirely, so he indulged her. Teaching her how to hotwire, allowing her to help him experiment chemically with fuel systems. Allegra grew up grease stained but happy.
She loved her mother but they fought endlessly and she always ended up in trouble for getting into the hangars on base and tinkering with the heavy 4x4s and tanks. Allegra was a constant flight risk. These exploits were aided by her being a competitive gymnast since she was six and her taking up free-running when she spent time in London with her dad before races at Silverstone.
Sensation is everything to Allegra, anything that gets her blood up or adrenaline running is something worth doing.
Organised a simulated Italian Job Scavenger Hunt for her fifteenth birthday party with her car meet friends. The real way to win was to be the last car of the night to be caught and arrested. She very nearly ruined her entire future but just managed to get off by the skin of her teeth.
The champagne and glitter of the Formula One circuit, kids of millionaires becoming Allegra's earliest playmates. She terrorized and captivated them in equal measure; they were fascinated by this little Cuban girl causing so much trouble, she taught the children of diplomats ring of fire, how to take their tequila and how to get out onto the track at night. This is where she got a taste for the finer things, the high life and after that she was used to a certain kind of lifestyle and was going to do anything to maintain it.
Her brother and sister began visiting far more and in turn Allegra would spend a portion of the Winter back in Cuba. She was something of a stranger and something of a legend to friends she had in Havana, she'd been accepted for a mechanics apprenticeship under Ferrari after being caught elbow deep in one of their older models just at the Gran Premio d'Italia at Monza circuit. Another brush with the law that could have ended everything. Though even over the winter she still raced, she still broke into old mansions, llegaypones and bajareques with her friends, setting off firecrackers and doing the usual hoodrat shit.
Basilio was considering sending her back to Cuba permanently as her antics could reflect poorly on him, something she knew she'd despise. She needed newness, travel, novelty, excitement. Ferrari sent her to school, a strange combination of mechanical, electrical engineering, chemistry and physics that for the first time actually challenged her mind instead of leaving her bored and disruptive in the classroom.
Giselle, her sister, had slowly morphed into an alternate universe mirror of Allegra, without the mascara smudged last night's party raccoon eyes and the acting out. A perfect slick back bun, ROTC, her mother's miniature.
Then Elle was dead, just like that, her entire family that had just about sustained equilibrium again shattered in every direction. Allegra's father had just bought a house in upstate New York, much to his employers chagrin, he had turned to her and muttered under his breath 'Never move to Indiana, mija'. Now they could barely talk to each other.
Allegra was sixteen and put her head down and got to work. She drifted through the race circuit for almost eight years until she started to get her spark back, her love for the work, her inspiration. Unfortunately, even if you don't experiment with fuel types and engine parts on the race site or race team's HQ, being a mad mechanic scientist reflected poorly on the company and Allegra was dumped on her ass with a small bag of belongings, no fixed address and no village to return to. She completed basic training for the Army but got thrown out after knocking her drill sergeant out, luckily Basilio got her out of Cuba and back to the US. Authority had always had to earn her respect or get nothing.
Worked in a few small garages in NY; Rochester, Carmel, before realising she'd never carve out any respect there and focused her sights on the city.
One thing Allegra had learned in her time with F1 was how to network, so for the first three weeks she hit every bar and club she could remember, using any social leverage she could to get in to see old familiar faces and schmooze her way up. She landed a personal valet, driver position, when posed as having a beautiful thing in the driver's seat would be some kind of novelty for the very rich client and his esteemed guests.
Ingratiated herself fully with the New York car meet and drag race scenes, this is where one of The Society saw her race for the first time and quietly passed her information up the ranks for contact. [ Wanted Connection ]
Names all the cars she's ever driven and 'knows' their personalities. Speaks to them like she's riding a damn horse. Who cares if she gets results. Laments that she never got to go back for 'Hugo the Yugo' that she drove once in Indianapolis.
So what if when she took Society leaders for a test drive so they could see what she could do she very seriously asked: Danza Kuduro or Gasolina? Pick one. She got the job, even if she overexplained the horrendous fate of a young Scandinavian water carrier from early F1 and how she had trained on their simulators and cars which regularly hit 200mph so reacting to obstacles and pedestrians was everything. How blinking could end it all.
Allegra has a range of playlists you can choose when you get in her ride: 80s power anthems, reggaeton, speed metal, punto cubano guajira, classic rock, 2000s sleepover, rap, hip hop, techno trance, an entirely Pitbull playlist entitled 'Pledge Allegiance to Mr. Worldwide' and many, many more.
Uses her devil-may-care reputation to make sure people underestimate her and don't think she's capable of deeper machinations, she's extremely intelligent, even if she also happens to spend a lot of her time at the Ruby Casino chatting up boring, ugly clientele. She can slip on a new character every night, they don't get to meet her.
Doesn't have an appropriate fear response at all, instead of becoming serious or fearful when afraid she often laughs like crazy, sometimes scaring those not familiar with her particular brand of gearhead. Drifting at 40mph with a maniacally giggling driver is an experience. Though she can seem flippant and capricious to those unfamiliar with her, when it's time to work she flips into a mode that is all steel.
Most often seen cruising the city on her KTM 1290 Super Duke GT motorbike, or in her 1970 Dodge Charger, she loves classic cars.
In her element when she's in her garage come laboratory space, a pair of welder's goggles perched on her head and gesticulating wildly with a wrench, yet few see that, instead they see the polished young lady in a perfectly tailored suit or a raw silk dress sat in the driver's seat.
"Sinners judging sinners for sinning differently."
Sui Ishida, Tokyo Ghoul
(OZGE YAGIZ, CISFEMALE, SHE/HER) Oh, is that NASRIN ASLAN? I heard the TWENTY-EIGHT year old is SELF-ASSURED. But don’t let that pretty face fool you, they are also SHORT-TEMPERED. Makes sense seeing how they are a WEAPONS MANUFACTURER in the CRIMSONS gang.
TRIGGER WARNING: emotional abuse (implied), military experience, weapondry (guns), familial loss, grief
𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒.
name: nasrin dilaria aslan nicknames/alias: nas ( close friends only )
faceclaim: ozge yagiz
age: twenty-eight gender: cisfemale sexuality: bisexual date/place of birth: april 6th / manhattan, nyc currently: brooklyn, nyc
positive traits: self-assured, independent, strong-willed negative traits: short-tempered, self-isolating, outspoken astrological sign: aries archetype: the femme fatale
𝐁𝐈𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐘.
april 6th, 1992
you were born into money, but not the kind that brought love along with it. your mother was regimented, while your father had no spine. his neglect almost felt worse, considering the amount of time you reached out a hand for help and he couldn't be bothered to take it. thus, you find yourself becoming regimented -- but only within the confines of your childhood home. thus, you find yourself learning how to control your emotions. programmed to have an on and off switch. is it a gift? you tell yourself it is. it's how you'll survive her.
even if you get everything you ask for, there's always one thing missing. and the worst part is, it's not material.
you are close with your cousins, miray and mina, and they are your safe haven. it is with them how you learn who you truly are. what it is to be loved, and what it is to experience true family. thus, especially in your teens, you rarely spend time at the place you're supposed to call home. do your parents care? if they do, they certainly don't show it. for people in positions of such prominence, you wonder how they're found barable. or maybe, they just hate you so much that you're the exception.
april 2010
you turn eighteen. freedom.
as you've grown into a young adult, it's clear that you did not inherit your mother and father's innate selfishness, and that you have grown out of your enviornment. it's not out of rebellion, not out of simple stability, but you have your heart set on it.
you join the military. the army, more specifically.
it's here you find some semblance of the stereotypical comradere, even if it certainly comes with the misogyny. frankly, you've always lived by the phrase that the trash will take itself out. you prove yourself to be an exemplary shot — the top of your class. thus, sniper training begins. and the rest is history. you’re stationed in iraq for your first tour, and you grab as many stations as you can after that. your early twenties are a blur -- constantly training to be better than before. not just better, but perfect.
you won't take anything less than perfect.
2018
[ REDACTED ]
when you return to new york, you're far from sure what your life has become. you are made of stone, broken fragments of it. but, not only are you strong -- you're determined. you may not be able to put the pieces back together, but you'll put the shards of your former self back together to create something even more beautiful than before. your cousin mina's loss a few years back left you not only shattered, but silent. cold. but -- when you finally allow yourself to reconnect with miray, you feel a shift in the universe.
perhaps, you can't help but wonder, if the rest of the city does too.
the aslan women, back together, fully aware of their power.
present day
you have become not only one of the youngest individuals in your industry, but, perhaps, the most powerful. and you certainly didn't do it by being nice either. you are lethal, even by just sitting there -- crossed legs coated in sheer tights. every man's fantasy, as well as their worst nightmare. your standards are higher than the fabric of the universe, impossible to break.
𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒.
as expected, a lover of the color red. her outfits are often comprised of red and black accents, adorned with silver jewelry.
masqurades as a socialite when she isn't working on her wepondry. but, in a pinch, she can lie and say she's an engineer.
commitment? don't know her. it's not without trying though. just doesn't like another person enough to consider a committed relationship. marriage? currently, her personal nightmare.
besides her weapon crafting -- she does offer her services as a sniper to the crimsons. it's certainly, useful, considering she doesn't miss.
MORE TO COME.
( RACHEL ZEGLER, CIS WOMAN, SHE/HER ) Oh, is that ANTONIA "TONI" THOMAS? I heard the TWENTY-FOUR year old is SELF-ASSURED. But don’t let that pretty face fool you, they are also DISMISSIVE. Makes sense seeing how they are a CLEAN civilian who works as a DATA ANALYST.
♡* — B A S I C S
Name: Antonia "Toni" Thomas
Age: Twenty-Four
Date of Birth: May 20
Place of Birth: New Brunswick, New Jersey
Current Residency: Yorkville, Manhattan
Astrology: Taurus ☼ — Gemini ☾ — Cancer ↑
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Romantic Orientation: Biromantic
Religion: Agnostic
Spoken Languages: English ( native ), Spanish ( native )
Occupation: Data analyst at a cybersecurity firm
♡* — F A M I L Y
Mother: Solana Rojas
Father: Jude Thomas
Siblings: Henry Thomas ( half-brother on her father's side, whom she has never met )
♡* — P H Y S I C A L
Height: 5'2''
Complexion: Medium to tan complexion with olive undertones, prone to burning and tanning
Hair Colour & Style: Dark brown, short and straight, worn down ( falls just past her shoulders ) or in a half-up, half-down look
Eye Colour: Deep brown
Scars & Birthmarks: Only various scarring from minor injuries throughout her life
Dominant Hand: Right-handed
♡* — C O N N E C T I O N S
roommate ⤍ open — ♡* — Despite being at a fairly well-paying job, ya girl is living in Manhattan and can't afford to live in an apartment by herself. These two could be new to each other or could have been friends first and decided to get an apartment together.
criminal bestie ⤍ open — ♡* — These two are extremely close; bring each other everywhere, tell each other everything type of friends... with one little caveat: Antonia doesn't know that your muse is a criminal/is involved in a gang.
clean bestie ⤍ open — ♡* — Fairly simple: these two are having far too much fun living their lives to notice that they're surrounded by criminals lol
ex-partner ⤍ open — ♡* — Open to m/f/nb. This is someone Antonia dated very briefly after moving to NYC ( timeframe can be discussed ). They're likely toxic and not good for Toni and this would be the reason they're no longer seeing each other however, they still tend to dip in and out of each other's lives.
mentor/confidant ⤍ open — ♡* — Someone who had taken Antonia under their wing when she first arrived in NYC. They likely see themselves in her or she reminds them of a younger relative. They've developed a close friendship and Toni often goes to them for advice.
I'll add more of her personality and history here once I get a feel for her — *♡






