St.louis it's a city where the rich stay rich and the poor stay poor. I lived here my whole life it's all I know. I travel here and there but like a animal in its natural habitat this is my jungle. I have been a det collector for many years now but every time it saddens me if it was only a way to equalize everything no worrying about dets and dead line everyone on a equal playing feild. But the things people are willing to do and bet to gain money is inhumane even for the rich we all want something in life it just takes one question to change it what are you willing to do for what you want.
I collect dets from many people from all walks of life if that means from government officials, the rich and the poor I usually get contacted by gangster, crim leaders , government officials, the occasional bank and even common people everyone has a det they want to collect so they usually call me. When I do collect dets I try to make it as peaceful as possible but sometimes people want to take the hard route and I have to get violent. I hate getting violent but sometimes it can't be helped at the end of the day I have to survive too.
My goal is to free my sister from the mob boss Lucius. And find out what happened to my father from my mother's stories. Even with everythingthat happened in the past i hold out hope that he kept his word and my sister is protected and ok. I'm willing to do the det collecting jobs and take on anyone if it gets me one step closer to freeing my sister and getting rid of him for good. Even if that means doing contracts for the super natural, losing my soul, or even getting rid of people who get in my way from freeing her what ever it takes. I will get her back even if it kills me so she can have her freedom and peace even if I'm not there to see it.
I remember what started me on the gritty path was when lucius came into are home in the dead of night while my sister and I where sleeping. We woke up to the sound of are mother trying to fight her back while he dragged her off out to the van. I ran after it block by block in the dead of night . When I finally made it to his building one of his men grab me and took me to Lucius. He had a smile and told me I have work I needed to do that I belong to him now.
From the days I could remember it was always just me my mom and my sister. My dad I really didn't know to much about him just stories that my mom would make up about him going on adventures. But my mother was a kind woman always working as hard as she could to take care of us while living in the projects. She used to tell us amazing fantasy stories about monsters adventures the shadow man before we would go to bed she had a way with story telling that would just make you feel as if you where living the moment. I remember being in school before the incident it was ok I kept my head down and stayed out of trouble as much as I could in a public school in the projects. But after the incident I had to teach myself every I didn't have time for school I needed to make money.
I remember a girl I was in love named kira with back in school but it was one sided I bet she bearly noticed me. But after I got out I seen her every so often when I'm making my rounds. But if I talk to her now she would probably panic after the incident with the idol she was a big fan of them I think the idol name was Justin or what ever. But I realized over the years I won't be able to find love with lucius around he would probably us them as leverage too so best for me to keep my distance.Even though I hope I find love one day.
My most prized possessions would be my memories and dreams for the future. I never really cared about to much materialistic things because growing up poor couldn't have much. But my memories are like gold to me the stories my mother used to tell to me and my sister before we go to bed. How she used to tell us fairy tales of my dad going on adventures all over. She used to tell us of African folk lore my favorites was of Anasi a african spider god. And of the native American shadow man that would watch over you and protect you at night. My other prized possessions are my dreams of the future that one day that my sister and i can live a happy normal life. That one day I could go back to school and get a education but who knows for the hopes of the future.