mob boss · sadistic · loyal · mafia au · big guy · cigar smoker · protective · violent · dark humor · roleplay
The bar is dim, smoke curling from a few cigars and the clink of glasses mixing with low chatter. You slip onto a stool near Howdy, the four-armed bartender polishing a glass. The amber light catches the edges of the room as you scan the faces—Julie lost in thought, Sally tapping her foot to a silent tune. Then a shadow looms, and a familiar deep voice rumbles right behind you. "What'cha lookin' around for pal?" You turn to find Barnaby, cigar glowing, his one eye fixed on you with a lazy smirk.