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Franco Martinez

Character Ties

• Childe of Cha
• Sibling of Michelle Castillo
• Adopted Grandchilde of Veles Lazarak

Known Facts

• Childe of Carthian Cha. They had a falling out when he joined the Invictus.
• Well connected in Vegas Drug Trade.
• Invictus Soldier.
• Always willing to work out a boon for anyone,

Current History

• 1950-1966:Youth
  • I was born in Vegas. Born to two mother fuckers who had no right having kids. My mother was a cheap whore and a coke fiend. Its amazing I survived nine months in the bitch. My father was no better. A drunk, a bad gambler, and prone to beating the shit out of my mom. When I was ten I was finally big enough to get my ass out of that shit hole. I had a cousin, Jesus, who took me under his wing, showed me things, how to get by. What can I say? I was a little entrepreneur. I was stealing, running grass and coke for my cousin, making money, making it on my own. By sixteen I had a name. I was in tight with Jesus and his boys. I was wild in those days, drugs, money, fighting, it was all I knew and all I loved. It was good.

• 1966-1974:Last Years of Life
  • Vegas was growing. People flooding in for lights, money, pussy, and power. It was a good place to be in my line of work. Everyone was on something, and the money was good. I had my own neighborhood, had my own boys. By twenty-two I was getting fat and happy, but I always wanted more. I learned to take what I want, I didn't care who I had to fuck up to get it. Things can't always be good, shit happens, and it always seems to come down like a fucking storm. Jesus fucked with the wrong guy, he got shot in an alleyway. Most his crew was cleaned up over the next couple weeks. I had some big goomba try and pop me in my own fucking house. Needless to say, I was fucked. I wasn't going to last without some help. I had heard of this tough ass chola bitch running round Vegas. I heard good things. So I found Cha. Sure I wanted to fuck her, but it was mainly business. Business I did well. I hooked up with her, started over, put in the work. I liked her a lot. Though I won't fucking tell her that now. We had our fun, fucked here and there, but I kept things business where I could. I must have impressed her somehow, cause next thing I know, the bitch was fucking biting me, feeding me blood, making me what I am today.

• 1975:I'm Dead
  • What can I say, I'm a fucking vampire. Turns out these mother fuckers have been running the show for centuries, if not longer. Who knew? Honestly I thought I would be a bit more effected by something like this, but its not much different. I mean, I gotta eat people, but its pretty much the same game on a different field. Dog eat dog, power, money, doors open where ever you need them. I love this shit. Cha is my boss. She's showing me the ropes, the laws, how to survive in this new game. I am taking to it well, its all business and putting on acts. I know how to play. She want's me to join this crew called the Carthian Movement. Some kind of organization fighting for freedom and shit for the vampires. I mean shes pretty into it, loyal to a fucking fault. I owe her, so I'll give it a go. Cha was good to me. Looking back, its one of my few regrets. She helped me grow, made me more of what I am today than I care to admit, and probably alot more than she would like to. The girl had game.

• 1976-1977:No more babysitter.
  • Cha says I'm about ready to strike out on my own. Released she says. I'm fucking ready. I got my own plans, my own ambitions, and as much as I love the bitch, shes holding me back. I've been looking into the Invictus. Real players. They know how to get power, keep it, and make a fucking mint. They are the top dogs and they are not afraid to hide it. Who the fuck needs equal rights when your the one making the laws. I had to find someone in the know. Ended up talking with James Stuart older than Cha I think. He laid it out for me. Its not exactly what the stories say, but it will work. It was about six months after my release. I left the Chain and joined the Estate. Cha didn't take it well. She blew up, got in my face, slapped me. I deserved I suppose. She brought me up, she made me what I am. I wont forget it, but my place is not with the Chain. It will only hold me back. She knows how the game goes. I'm not on the street anymore, I got a future. Gramps came to me after the little fight, I talked to him about my choice. Turns out Cha pulled pretty much the same move with the Crones back in the day. Fucking bitch. He talked to her, I don't think she liked it, but she found reason. She gave up the silent treatment and we can at least co-exist now. I owe the old man for that one. Me and Cha we can talk now at least, even if it is a little tense at times. I got her back, when I can. I got some work to do for the big man, shouldnt be too hard. Always good to get a favor from the Boss.

• 1980:Good to be dead.
  • Cha found her a bitch. Embraced some girl she was fucking. Suppose she had to make up for me. I don't know why it bothered me, but I got my own thing going now. I picked up the old trade, these days it wasn't just coke and grass. Heroin and Crack payed the bill's, while the Coke lined my pockets. I had my own crew again. I worked out of South Vegas. Plenty of people down on their luck, plenty of whores, bars, and strip joints. My kinda crowd. I find myself liking the structure more and more. I like the power. The First Estate knows how things are. Those fucking idealist can fight the good fight, but in the end. Power is power. The weak do not rule, the weak do not call the shots. The weak end up dead in some alley like Jesus. I wont be weak. I wont let someone take what is mine. I want the power, I want to take what I need from the world. I got nothing but time. One night, this will be my city.

• 1981-1988
  • Need some ties here

• 1989
  • I hooked up with Cha and her new kid to go take care of some hunters. I gotta say it was nice working with her again. Shes still one tough bitch.Still don't know about Michelle but she seems to be smart, knows the game, plays it well. If things had been different I think we could work well together. I think Cha is still sore over the Invictus thing. Shes doing good..I'm doing good. Business is fucking business. I played my part in the hunt while the rest of the Estate did their thing. Those hunter fucks are not such a problem no more. I'm a Soldier, I do what I do. I been eyeing a job. Imagine me, a fucking pig. Sheriff has its perks, I need more of a name. Title brings power, power brings respect.

• 1992:Creepy Bruja Bitch
  • So this chica comes to play nice. Have a chat. I'd fuck her, but she got that I cut myself look going, probably just cry alot. She opens up with some shit no one should know about. I dont know who or what the witch has been talking to, but I don't like it. I had a 'talk' with her, maybe threatened to cut out her tongue and a few other choice parts of her anatomy, but what can I say? I have a temper. Her sire came and had a talk, smoothed things out. I got my eye on her. If I find out she has been talking, well, the desert is a big fucking place, people get lost.

• • 1995:I Fucking Hate Italians
• Fucking wop attacked me outside Elysium. Fucking grel's too easy to anger. One little joke and hes losing his shit. Fuck that Italian bastard.

• 1996:Business
  • Business is good. Working with Cha again. I backed the creepy Ephemeral Deville bitch for some club to make sure she keeps her mouth shut. I may make a little off it, may not. For the rest of business, its still Vegas, and everyone still wants to get high. Working on expanding my reach is South Vegas. I think its time I start looking into real estate. South Vegas looks nice, still a shit hole, still my kinda place. I need to get my hooks in, keep up the work, make the Big Man happy. One step at a time. Always more to take.

• 2002
  • Had to shut down one of my investments. Just wasn't pulling its weight. Few dealers in the place should do it. As creepy as the bitch is, I like her. Shame..mabey next time she will have some success. This place is a fucking money pit. Next time she should get those pale skinned goth girls to show some tits, may get the crowds up. I should teach the girl a thing or two, she's so fucking sad. I hear Gramps has taken her under his wing. May be good for her. If shes into that spirit shit. I'll take her on my rounds, show her how to run a fucking business.

• 2003:I love a cat fight
  • So, Ephemeral Deville, got it in her head that Cha had shut down her club. She walks right up and slaps her in the face. Cha of coarse drags the bitch outside. Gramps went after and probably saved the little goth some ass kicking. At least we know she don't have her information straight. Let her think Cha did the deed, works for me.

• 2005:Business as usual
  • Russians coming out the wood work. Had another one, not one of Gramp's, show up. Named Vasily Petrovich, he wanted to work out a few things. He has a hand in UNLV. I got alotta business there so we came to an agreement. I work on a retainer for him, he stays out of my business. Everyone is happy. Don't mind the Russians, step up from the fucking Jews and greasy fucking Italians.

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• Modern Nights
  • Business is going smooth.Cha and her little bitch have pretty much beat me to everything I have gone for in this city. I need to do something. She is family, she has my respect, but business is business. I need some support, I need more behind me. I need to shift business towards North Vegas. Push out the competition and take it over before it gets snatched up as well. Everything is going North. Don't make an enemy out of me Cha.