Sam Lord's Questionnaire

Born and raised in Miami beach. My parents gave me some apartments to run so I would "become I dependent and stop asking for handout'. Well joke on them I have hacked the system. Living in one of them is saving me a lot. Now I'm minutes away from the basketball park and the beach walking. Near all the hotels that get packed during spring break. That's why my flat has a basic. Protein powder, a bed, Tv, newest Xbox, fridge for alcohol, mixers and eggs. Took the top apartment of the  apartments. The building has some great amenities like a pool, jacuzzi, sauna, a lobby and of course a great gym. 

There are some apartments that my parents gave me to manage in Miami beach. Some units have long leases but any unit without a tent is often put on Airbnb. Some time near spring break or summer tenants will be kicked out just to post the units in airbnb. The main money is not in the rooms but the cleaning fees and repair fees that I will charge. This is then saved in a bank count that trickle the profits through out the year with some going for a retirement. This is after compensating thoroughly my legal team. They are the largest experience but the. Again maintenance is not a priority as long as the demand stays this high.

Profit is great but the world is providing to be more diverse. Money is not the end all be all. It's time to become more powerful. I'm not sure how to do it. A dude gave a course he dubbed occult for dummies. I kept thinking the whole thing was hard but there are beings will a lot of power. The proof is a website or app. So if I get the things they want I can get them to become my tenants who will pay me in what ever thing they value as money. That way people and these weird things will have to respect me. Maybe I can be a real demon just like that family called me after I got them evicted. 

Like my legal team told me when I started. Some eggs will be cracked when making the omelette. So also long as forgiving traitor is off the table I will do anything.

Tried being a land lord without my legal team. It was going great. There was a connection with my tenants until the started giving me excuse for paying late, they started demanding more repairs and even threatened to sue me. They where my friend and they where betraying me right after getting kicked out by my parents and given these apartments to manage with 5 year old sports car they only pay the ensure and maintenance. Of course a family member recommended this legal team. They immediately found ways to evict the tenants some put up a strong fight. That's when I got kidnapped and heald against my will. "Not sure what happened to those that kidnapped me or who was sent to rescue or by who's orders" as per my lawyer advice.

My lawyer lets call him MYB has been there for me since I started being a landlord a successful layer. I might call him or get an email from him once or twice a week. He is short will a bit of a round figure. Once he told me of his exploits making money during the cocaine rush in Miami covering all types of business types.
Tiny Sam is my basketball buddy since he is shorter, we gave him his nickname. Dude seems to have sold weed back when it was not legal but saved enough to open a medical cannabis dispensary when it became legal. Just like me is now living the good life playing ball most of the time or videogames. 
 The other constant is Sally, she is my assistant she was recommended by MYB, and he was right. With her I don’t have to even meet the customers, fully streamlining my responsibilities and tasks. 

Being Rich has left me poor… my parents, who have shown me a world where we can live with all under us, have left me as a wealthy. This has been the greatest betrayal they could have done to me. Not poor enough to resent them yet not rich enough to be grateful or comfortable. Left with multiple properties in different slums.  

In mt childhood they gave me everything. Told me I was the greatest. Sent me around the world how ever my elder brothers keep working hard not enjoying the great life we have been given. Always demanding me to do something with my life aside of spending.  One day there was an incident this changed my parents. They became disillusioned or disappointed to the point they kicked me out.

My mother called me her sleeping beauty and my father called me the face of the family. So how could they kick me out with just a few properties to my name?  Fuck them I deserve more

Love is for losers. Sam can have anyone at any time. After my family’s betrayal the only thing I can love is my own power. Simple as that, power is respect which is love. Even if no one stays my power remains. Maybe I’m loved by the demonic forces gifting me with ideas, rituals, and gifts. If this is true hope the power behind it is hot. Other wise this is not going to work. 
Though in private Sam does feel lonely and broken. Unable to cope with the fear of being trapped or betrayed in a relationship. This has been a recurrent problem for him as it leads him to have a mask as he meets other. 

Poverty:

To be poor means to be proven a failure. Failures are beneath others as they are unimportant. If I become unimportant then there is no reason to respect me. Without respect there is little power on my hands. Would be my end.

The powerless can’t control others. They can’t live with the freedom I’m used to. How can I be born rich to end up as a beggar or worse as an employee. If managers are like my friend’s family or myself, they have it rough because they are poor and need to beg for our money.

Being trapped in the rat race made for the poor to fight each other for our leftovers would attack my worst fears being trapped and submitting to others. There is no world where being seen as less is acceptable. The name Sam Lord must be respected and be seen as important. Especially if my downfall lets others who were once under my boot believe they can now gloat or order me round. Betraying all I did for them, as in their delusion believe I’m equal to them now. Just imagine it makes me want to end them or make a deal with my power to ensure their suffering.

Mammon’s Ring

A gift from the other side has handed me some influential people right on my lap. It’s on me most of the time. The power granted are only the beginning so its importance can’t be underestimated.  Secrets to creating devil-like items have been revealed as I use this ring so even the idea of leaving it outside of my reach could prove itself dangerous.  

Weird Al Riffle

Weird Al owes me his help if he values his limbs having his rifle is a reminder of my power. My achievements. It’s confirmation that this path is right for me. Knowing it was meant to kill me and its now like a trophy in my house. Few things can compare.

Jin-Manuel Snipper riffle

Now this can be compared with Al’s rifle. As it’s a weapon meant to kill me and has possibly been used on other in the past. Jin-Manuel did not give this to me, it was taken after my greatness defeated him in a hunt.

Not enough power:

How can a man truly ignore the powerlessness after taking contracts. We are weak which in life and death situations is a sin. However, this is not quickly or easily fixed. Thankfully death is less scary as I can be sucked into a video game now. Letting me live on in one way or another. Hopefully this does not happen any time soon.

My mind is weak as its clear it hard to keep up with the smarter Contractors. This would not be a problem if it wasn’t as even gifts need a bit of brain power to work.

Weapons are often useful but I’m unable to traffic them around the world.

Few people are taking my deals. It might be time to spread my power and influence in the normal people world. This could help me in the future and at present to increase my finance, reputation or at the very least entertainment.