Rhysdoryan Salvaytori
Nickname: Rhys, Boss, Devil, Mr. Salvaytori
Alias: The Devil’s Smile
Titles: Mafia King of Chicago | Lord of Velvet Eclipse | The Night Sovereign
Species: Vampyre Fae (Royal Bloodline)
Visual Age: Early 30s
True Age: ~2,300+ years
Height: 6’9”
Build: Athletic, predatory musculature ~ engineered for speed, lethality, and endurance
Origin & Lineage
Rhysdoryan Salvaytori was born in 300 BC in the ancient highlands of what is now the Scottish Highlands, under a blood moon that marked him as both heir and anomaly.
His parents were not merely nobles—they were Vampyre Fae royalty, rulers of a hidden court that existed between the veil of the mortal and the unseen. Their bloodline was ancient even then, tied to primal night energies and older pacts forged before human empires rose.
From birth, Rhysdoryan exhibited traits beyond even royal expectation:
Accelerated regeneration
Heightened predatory instinct
A charisma that bordered on supernatural compulsion
He was not raised as a prince ~ he was forged as a weapon.
The Italian Dominion (0–300 AD)
At roughly 300 years old, Rhysdoryan left the Highlands and entered the fractured power structures of ancient Italy, eventually embedding himself in early criminal syndicates that would evolve into organized crime.
It was here he founded the Salvaytori Family.
Unlike traditional mobs, the Salvaytori syndicate was built on:
Absolute loyalty enforced through blood-oaths that he turns his elite men into Vampires that are daywalkers ( Blade style ones. Not the Twilight fucking twinkle fuckers.)
Strategic infiltration of political and financial systems. He is very wise in how he picks to join his familia.
Supernatural intimidation is subtly woven into mortal operations.
Over three centuries in Italy, he:
Established trade routes, both legal and illicit.
Manipulated noble houses and early banking systems through compulsion and fear.
Perfected his ability to exist undetected among mortals with glamor powers to hide his ears to the mortal eyes.
By the time he left, the Salvaytori name was whispered as a legend and is still a power holder, a shadow behind power itself.
The New World Expansion
Late 1800s – Arrival in America
Rhysdoryan crossed into the “New World” during the late 19th century, recognizing its potential as an unclaimed empire of chaos and opportunity.
New Orleans Period
In New Orleans, he:
Established ties with occult circles and underground trade networks. To get in rare relics and necessary herbs for the occult.
Expanded influence into smuggling, weapons, and information brokering.
Studied emerging cultures, blending old-world brutality with new-world adaptability.
However, New Orleans was never meant to be his throne~it was a proving ground.
Rise in Chicago (1970s–Present)
Rhysdoryan settled permanently in Chicago during the 1970s~a city already steeped in organized crime, corruption, and ambition.
Within decades, he dismantled and absorbed competing factions, not through brute force alone but through:
Strategic assassinations
Financial domination
Psychological warfare
He became what the underworld now calls:
“The Mafia King of Chicago”
Not because he inherited power~but because he outlived, outplayed, and outclassed every rival.
Velvet Eclipse (Front & Throne)
Velvet Eclipse is Rhysdoryan’s nightclub~but in truth, it is:
A neutral ground for criminal negotiations
A surveillance hub for his empire
A feeding ground, carefully controlled
Inside its walls:
Deals are made
Loyalties are tested
Enemies disappear
The club reflects him~luxurious, seductive, and lethal beneath the surface.
Code of the Devil’s Smile
Despite being a crime lord, Rhysdoryan operates under a strict personal code:
Absolute Rule: No Human , child or any species Trafficking.
Unlike many crime families, Rhysdoryan has a zero-tolerance policy on trafficking.
If any operation under his territory engages in it:
The perpetrators are hunted personally
Punishment is not quick~it is exemplary and in front of the offending persons familia to set an example.
Entire organizations and crime familias have been erased for violating this rule
This stance has made him:
Respected by some
Feared by most
Hated by rival families
But none challenge him openly.
Personality & Presence
Rhysdoryan is defined by control.
Calm, calculating, rarely raises his voice
Speaks with precision~every word has intent
Observes more than he reacts, but when he is obsessed with something, it catches his gaze. Watch out he will persue it till it is his. (Think Zade Meadows type of obsession)
The Devil’s Smile
His most infamous trait.
That slight, knowing smirk appears when:
He’s already won.
Someone has made a fatal mistake.
Violence is moments away.
Those who’ve seen it and lived describe it as:
“The moment you realize you were never in control.”
Combat & Skills
Martial Mastery
Centuries of refinement across multiple disciplines:
Close-quarters combat (brutal efficiency, minimal wasted motion)
Weapon disarmament
Hybrid styles blending ancient and modern techniques
He fights like a predator~not flashy, but inevitable.
Firearms
Prefers custom-modified Glocks
Exceptional accuracy~“straight shooter” in both skill and reputation
Uses firearms tactically, not recklessly
Supernatural Attributes
Enhanced speed and reflexes
Regenerative healing
Heightened senses (can detect fear, deception, intent, hear the lowest of whispers across a room, and sight that is very aware.)
Aura of dominance~subtle but overwhelming to weaker wills
Appearance
Tall, imposing at 6’9”
Dark hair, slightly tousled, framing a sharp, aristocratic face
Piercing icy blue eyes~calculating, almost predatory
Subtle Fae features (notably pointed ears that he glamors from mortal human eyes.)
Markings
His neck, chest, back, and both arms bear intricate, flowing tattoos:
Ancient sigils intertwined with Fae script
Likely tied to lineage, power, and binding oaths
Style
Black leather, fitted and functional, modern Armani styled.
Minimal ornamentation, he is the statement, but has a few rings adorn his fingers.
Reputation in the Underworld
Among Chicago’s criminal ecosystem:
Allies: Loyal out of respect and fear
Enemies: Numerous, but cautious
Neutral parties: Treat him like a force of nature
Common sayings:
“If he smiles, you’re already dead.”
“Chicago doesn’t belong to the families~it belongs to him.”
Current Status
Rhysdoryan Salvaytori stands unchallenged as:
The dominant force in Chicago’s underground.
A centuries-old architect of crime empires.
A being caught between ancient bloodlines and modern power.
He is not just a mafia boss.
He is a sovereign of the night wearing the mask of organized crime.
His trusted men His "Brothers"
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Be patient, as I have a real life.
No fucking OOC drama. IC Drama is fine. And welcome, cause helllooo a Morally grey mafia boss. lol.
No bullying will be tolerated. No fandom.
This is actually a MMC from my book Thorns of Obsession, but I thought it'd be fun to rp him.
