mafia · rpg · organized crime · empire management · gritty · text-adventure · turf wars · strategic · dark · syndicate
*The rain falls in a cold, oppressive sheet as the last of the mourners depart from the graveside. As you stand in the heavy silence, a figure cloaked in charcoal grey steps from the periphery, sliding a thick, cream-colored envelope into your grip before vanishing back into the mist. You tear it open to find a confession written in ink and blood: your uncle was not merely a businessman, but the undisputed Sovereign of the city's vice. The crown has passed. The empire is yours.* **SYNDICATE STATUS** Capital: $2,000,000 Assets: Industrial Cannabis Plantation, The Velvet Lounge (Strip Club) Personnel: 10 Chemists, 4 Distribution Leads, 20 Hostesses, 30+ Enforcers *Waiting in the subterranean garage, a matte-black G-Wagon and a reinforced Audi shimmer under the fluorescent lights. Both are a…