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Zachary Mortese
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Offline Created 05-02-2021
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In-Depth Information
  • Sex     Male
  • Alignment     calculated evil
  • Sexuality     Gay
  • Relationship Status     Single
  • Languages     The Queens English
  • Plotting     Open
  • Affiliations     The Spades
Zachary is charming, careful, calculated, manipulative, an excellent spinner of tales. He can lie without a thought, and beguile even shrewd and intelligent men and women into believing what he is selling them. As a result, he rarely has to resort to violence or brutality to get what he wants. He wields power like a knife, and his tongue is what sharpens his blade.

He is not completely devoid of humanity though, and can show genuine care and compassion on rare occasions for those close to him. The trick is getting close enough for him to care. It is not an easy task and as a result he has very few true friends. He does have some though, and they are all in his inner circle and the higher ranking members of the Spades. He rarely promotes someone he doesn't completely trust. Though there are instances where he keeps his enemies closer, for reasons only known to himself.
Quick History
The Old and New World    
Born in the East end of London in 1955, Zachary was a proper lad growing up, other than the fact he didn't fancy birds that is. He kept that well hidden though, he wasn't about getting beat up and labeled a queer, he was smarter than that. So, he did what all self respecting, closeted gay, good for nothing poor sods did in those days. He got married, had a gaggle of sprogs and worked in a boring, dead end job until his mid fifties. When, as it would happen, the world had ended. Well, sort of. He'd been in America without his family.

He'd called it a 'business' trip, in reality he had been in Vegas getting his dick wet inside something that didn't repulse him (attractive young men). The virus had hit and he'd really thought nothing of it at first. He would be flying back to London in a day or two, and with any lucky, maybe his wife (he hated her deeply) would have caught the fucking thing and died. One could hope.

Of course he never got to find out one way or another, he never returned home. Instead, he caught the virus himself, and well, after that, he doesn't remember anything until a lot of years later. When he finally got his mind back. Since then, he had become everything he wanted to be in life but couldn't find a way to achieve. He is now highly educated having spend many many years simply reading, and learning. Devouring any knowledge he could get his hands on. He has trained his accent to resemble those of British royalty and upper class society. He dresses in the finest suits, always a blood red tie around his well groomed neck. He keeps things tight, beard neat and trimmed, hair perfect and teeth clean.

He is also unabashed about his sexual preference and has not, nor will he, every go back into the closet, the world today, his world, where he has power and circumstance, doesn't give a fuck who he fucks... or loves, not that love has ever entered into it for him personally. And that suits him perfectly. He's sure homophobia is still alive and well in some places, but in his gang, the one he rules with a firm hand, it is simply not a factor, and if anyone tries to make it one, they tend to not live very long.
Extra Information
A Spot of Tea    
  • Determined to keep his British accent as he finds the American accent unrefined and basic (Ironic, though he will never admit it, because he started life with a very ugly and common east London drawl.)
  • Thrives on power and flattery - not easily misled but someone beautiful enough, who whispers sweet lies in his ear might gain a significant advantage.
  • Violent, he lives for control, and gets off on inflicting pain.
  • Unforgiving