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Name;Christoff
Age;21
Rank; Consigliere
Title;Dragon jaw

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A quiet silence filled the room as he sat in his study. Christoff rounded the corner to the room he sat in, hoping to catch his attention. The black kalon turned around to notice Christoff Martin, his mask was off and the bags were showing under his eyes."Sir, I feel as if you need sleep" Christoff spoke up to say, standing up straight fixing his tie. Sutoro continued to stare at Christoff as if he was trying to see through him, not responding to Christoffs remark. Sighing, Christoff walked over to the desk Sutoro sat at and fixed the papers in a neat stack putting away his pens as well."What did I say about not using titles"Sutoro huffed finally snapping out of his daze."Sorry, but we are by ourselves I didn't feel like it was necessary" Christoff mumbled all while fixing Sutoros suitcase."Sutoro this isn't healthy...You need to do something other than work" Christoff hummed with a slightly cheerful tone. Sutoros eyes glanced up at him with doubt and boredom. Standing up finally Sutoro grabbed his suitcase sliding up the black mask on his face. Christoff stayed silent the whole time respectively. Walking out of the room he walked to his own study."I think getting the boss a soulmate would be a great solution" He grinned at the thought.

Today was Christoff's day off as he headed out from his maroon colored house wearing his casual clothes. Walking to the nearby mall he went straight towards to the bookstore to bother his friend Mika. Hearing a loud sigh followed by"Oh hi Christoff...."He knew he was in the right place. Racing up to the counter he leaned over it smiling like a huge dweeb poking Mika's cheek."My boss needs a...special someone" Christoff said wiggling his eyebrows at Mika the whole time. Mika shoved his hand in Christoff's face pitching his nose with the other."If you are asking me you are asking the wrong person." Mika grumbled finally inching his hand away from Christoff's muzzle. "Aww come on Mika you need to find someone sooner or later..." he said crossing his fingers. Mika finally just pointed across the room towards the other store across the walkway."Try that lad, he seems nice" Mika said finally giving in to helping Christoff so he wouldn't pester him. Christoff was off in three seconds already zooming to the other store.walkign in he realized it was a cafe with cute little decorations and shooting colors. Walking up the desk. He kindly asked for an espresso paying the cashier.
Sitting down he studied the young fellow who had pink hair and green eyes. He looked extremely cheerful and enjoyable to be around which was perfect for Sutoro! Writing down the address and name of the place he shoved it in his pocket. Finishing the drink he threw the cup away and waved bye to the cashier grinning. Sutoro had no people skills but maybe Christoff could help that~

Back at work that Monday morning he was planning their next raid when Sutoro walked in quietly behind him looking over the layout. "Nice work Dragon Jaw" Sutoro said patting Christoff's shoulder. Christoff nodded towards his boss grinning. "Hey Dragon's talon did you see what I left on your desk" exclaimed Cristoff who stopped what he was doing to turn and look at his boss. Sutoro nodded and held up the paper with the address of the cafe."I'll check it out later, are you coming with?"Sutoroed questioned Christoff to which is happy agreed. As the day near finished Christoff signed off on the plans for the raid and handed them to his boss. Sutoros placed them neatly on his desk to review as he followed behind Christoff to the mall. Both of them were still formally dressed from their day of work, only missing their bandanas. Walking through the mall doors Christoff felt his boss tense up, probably due to how many people were here. Christoff gently patted Sutoros back whispering to him "you'll be fine, no one knows who we are.
Sutoro still kept his tense figure walking straight into the cafe and up to the cashier. Sutoro stood there for a good 15 seconds not saying a single word as the cashier looked questionably at him. Christoff was really close to losing his serious face due to Sutoro not know how to talk to others. Finally finding his words Sutoro handed the cashier money and mumbled out that he wanted a cappuccino. Christoff walked up behind him and order another espresso while apologizing for sutoros quietness. Sitting down sutoros face was dusted with pink due to how embarrassed he was for not knowing how to order. The fellow with pink hair walked over again with our drinks, but this time seemed to talk to Sutoro."You seem nervous Sir" The pinked hair fellow said still handing us our drinks. I took a sip of mine and decided to watch Sutoro try and act like a human for once."I rarely go out this is new for me..." Sutoroed piped up and finally looked up to meet eyes with the waiter. "Well don't worry everyone here is super nice! My names Rytas" He said holding his hand out at Sutoro. Christoff's eyes were about to pop out of his skull at this point as he watched what was going down, was Sutoro being human?? Sutor took Rytas's hand in his and shook it gently.Sutoro finally let down his guard and smiled back at Rytas replying with "My name is Sutoro and I'd just like to say your cafe is very nice".Mentally facepalming at his boss's response Christoff motioned from him to compliment Rytas instead. Sutoro taking Chirstoffs advice tried to let the word come out of his mouth but just sat there like an idiot. Rytas must have also noticed because he laughed it off "can I sit with you guys, I'm on break right now." He said before plopping himself down next to Sutoro without waiting for a response. At this point, Christoff was about to burst with laughter because Sutoro's face was literally the color of the red styrofoam cup next to him. Christoff finally felt it was the time and left Sutoro there to talk to Rytas. Feeling proud of himself he popped back into Mika's bookstore to find him cleaning. "Mika!!! my boy I found my boss a Boyfriend!" He said with joy. Mika sighed with joy knowing he wasn't going to be bugged about this topic. Again.

The next day Sutoro came in with a smile on his face making half the mafia scared. Christoff patted Sutoro on the back with a grin." how'd the talk go" He exclaimed with excitement. With a confident smirk he held up a number and written under it was a date. Christoff threw his hand up in the air and hugged Sutoro tightly as Sutoro gasped for air." Thanks man.." he beamed back at Christoff.(1,151 words)

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Christoff is a huge flirt while around friends but can act mature when needed.as a co-leader to his mafia He is very dedicated to helping those in it. He does have a life outside of his work with his best friend Mika! Mika even though acts, like he doesn't care for Christoff, does, and helps him out in times of need. Christoff normally winks at every girl he sees often receiving an "ugh" which he laughs off. While at work he carries a serious face and often talks only to his boss and other co-leader.He normally is the raid planner and carries out the operation. He lives just outside of town in a huge neighborhood in a maroon house towards the end. (122 words)

A short list of headcanons <3
•Very hard worker and zones out when focused
•Secretly wants a significant other
•Lisitens to older music (2003-2010)
•Loves roses so much his backyard is just roses
•Feeds this white cat that comes to his door all the time, even though he's allergic
•Cares for Sutoro like a brother
•Hates wearing formal clothes
•Was adopted into the mafia when he was younger
•Personailtiy thinks he has the best title out of everyone in the mafia
•REALLY likes eating steak
•Collects pennies he finds on the ground as good luck!
•After he leaves the mafia he wishes to become a writer or astronomer
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It started off simple. Just one boy, bored, waiting for the night to come- and with it, perhaps a cure for his boredom. Tao Qi's face was a mask of absolute numbness as he silently twirled a coin. The complex, near impossible movements of the coin, normally taking so much control, seemed effortless on him. He didn't bother looking, knowing exactly where the coin was and would be as he counted seconds with eyes closed.
[i]10...9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1...0. It's 7:00 P.M. If this were a weeknight, I'd be at work.. but it's not.[/i]
Tao Qi opened his eyes, once more taking in the dim light from his sparsely decorated room. For the briefest moment, his eyes flicked towards his work outfit, and he let out a wistful sigh. With a slight shake of his head, he got to his feet. If he weren't such a night owl he would've simply gone to bed, but Tao Qi knew he wasn't able to sleep before 4 A.M. At least, not in this lonely place.
And so, at precisely 7:02:46 P.M., on a Saturday night, Tao Qi made an impulsive decision, and left.
He never would've imagined it would turn out to be one of the best decisions of his life.

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Tao Qi had been wandering aimlessly for 20 minutes with some sprinting interspersed. It was obvious he was in good shape, but his love for running may seemed uncharacteristic to those that didn't know him well. Yet, as controlled as he was, Tao Qi also adored freedom of any kind. It was really a beautiful night. Even though Tao Qi's only companion was his shadow, he didn't mind; he was enjoying the air.
But fate had other plans for him.
After another 10 minutes of walking, the boy heard laughter as he turned a corner, and found a group of Kalons walking in the same direction. They were college girls, heading to a party at the local club, The Haven. It didn't take long for them to notice Tao Qi, and they quickly invited him to join- they were having a senior undergrad party, and he was only a freshman in their grad school, plus the girls needed someone to make sure they weren't alone, and they [i]just had[/i] to have an even number. At least, that's what they said.
He accepted. He'd never been to the The Haven before, and figured if the girls were careless enough to invite a complete stranger, he'd better make sure it was a decent one. They were lucky he was a gentleman... well, sometimes.
 It wasn't long until he found himself pushing open the door to The Haven, and the sight that greeted him immediately showed he'd made a good decision.

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The room was dim, with a bar in front of a curtain that seemed to lead to the other half. This was the quietest part of The Haven, but Tao Qi could still feel the rhythm of the music pounding in time with his heart. He and the girls, who had never bothered to introduce themselves after asking his name, quickly moved back into the lively area. Even with how controlled Tao Qi was, he immediately felt a small smile- everyone here was happily on the dance floor, or sitting and laughing at one of the tables that lined the walls. There were waiters mixing in and out of groups, offering to get drinks for them while they moved to the music. The girls began squealing, and pulled him straight onto the dance floor. Tao Qi couldn't help but begin to sway to the music, getting more into the dancing and laughter, until he suddenly seemed to come to life.
[i]This is me. This is who I want to be- I don't have to just be formal and controlled! I am just as good free. No matter what, [b]I'm still me.[/b] And [b]I am unstoppable.[/b][/i]
Tao Qi's small smile became a smirk, and his eyes seemed to shine brighter. His gentle swaying became an intense dance, both controlled and somehow incredibly free. A boy with blue hair and red-orange highlights soon came over to dance beside him, the girls he came with long gone. The boy with the bright highlights danced wildly but gracefully, a huge smile on his face- a smile that was extremely contagious. As the song began to wind down, Tao Qi moved towards a table to rest, and the other introduced himself as [url=http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?p=114130535#p114130535]Sal[/url]. Tao Qi and Sal made their way to the front to get a drink, but Tao Qi was much too giddy to simply let the waiter make it for him. He asked for it separately, and standing in front of the open curtain, began to mix the drinks with a flair, his smirk somehow fitting as he twirled the glasses around effortlessly, just as he had done with the coin earlier that night. This time, though, he had an audience. Sal was impressed, and he and Tao Qi quickly became fast friends- Sal was the first true friend Tao Qi ever made.
Hours later, as The Haven began to close for the night (or rather, morning, as it was around 4 A.M.), and Tao Qi made his way to the front with his new friend Sal beside him, he realized that it was probably the best night of his life. He was nothing that he wasn't before, and yet... something changed. This party, stemming from one impulsive decision, had won him a friend, and helped him to realize that he could be whatever he wanted. He didn't think this night could get any better.
"Excuse me, sir! We noticed you and the way you served your drinks earlier... would you possibly be looking for a job?  It's a lot calmer most days, but Saturday is always like this.. The Haven would love to have you."
Tao Qi smirked once more, reaching out and rustling Sal's hair. He'd been starting to think his old job was rather monotonous, and now that he had experienced the fun a good night out could bring, he knew he couldn't stay with his old place of employment. And here was the perfect opportunity. Perhaps this wouldn't be the only life-changing party he went to after all...
[i]"I'd be honored."[/i]



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Tao Qi is many things, some seemingly contradictory. He is lithe and toned, possessing a grace unknown to many his age. He's incredibly well-disciplined. He knows what's going on around him at all times, even when he seems oblivious, shown by his carefully controlled actions. Yet, due to extreme dedication and practice, Tao Qi can make intensely difficult acts seem effortless. He possesses an air about him which radiates a sort of power, and can often be slightly intimidating when coupled with the fact that he is, or was, rather isolated. Strangely enough, when you get to know him, Tao Qi is incredibly freedom-loving, and a marvelous prankster. He knows exactly how to achieve the most ridiculous plans. He likes to shock people, and give them mild but nice surprises. Though he may come off as cold with his general silence and withdrawn, calculated nature, Tao Qi is quite chivalrous and caring... though he's not above embarrassing you once you're close enough for him to show it.



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Tao Qi was raised by a single father, but was no less loved because of it. As a kit, he had no qualms about sprinting around happily, speaking and acting on anything and everything that popped into his mind. This stage did not last long though. Tao Qi's father was brilliant, but also strict. Tao Qi's father worried he wouldn't be good enough, and did everything he could to make sure his child would succeed in life. Even if it meant cutting down on fun.
Naturally, as he began to fall into this lifestyle, Tao Qi tried to emulate his father, who he saw as a role model- after all, his father was all he had, and he they loved each other dearly, even if his father might've struggled to show it. Everyday, they worked on martial arts and anything else they deemed important. The boys made it work. Of course, all good things must come to an end. It seemed as though Tao Qi's family was cursed, for it wasn't long after Tao Qi became 17 that his father passed away. This caused him to dive even further into his quest for self discipline, as that was the closest thing to his father. His family was well off, so Tao Qi has quite a large inheritance, though still works feverishly on his own, trying not to take his parents' money for himself. He is currently pursuing a higher education, learning everything he can. Secretly, he likes to let loose, and is quite taken with oil painting and sketching. This is a guilty pleasure that no one knows he pursues, though Sal has a suspicion. He has created a small legend at his college- when someone is upset, a small, unsigned painting will mysteriously appear, showing them a scene guaranteed to make them smile. Oftentimes, these are accompanied by a note that says exactly what that person needs to hear. No one suspects that Tao Qi is responsible. Somehow, no one has noticed the small smile he frees each time he hears that the "angel's painting" has helped cheer someone. Nor do they notice his smirk when outrageous pranks are pulled on those deemed unprankable, feats attributed to the "devil's helper."


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