Chance Royale

..the storage facility where all their wealth was kept.

Chance always considered ITrapped a close friend, someone he could talk to about anything, anything. ITrapped saw him as nothing more than a pawn. As soon as he achieved his goal, he would immediately end this so-called "friendship." But after three months had passed, and their "friendship" was still ongoing, he became impatient and restless, wanting to get rid of Chance quickly and deal with the rest himself. Seeing an opportunity to "test his luck," ITrapped persuaded Chance to play a few rounds of Russian roulette, hoping the gun would go off and he would finally be rid of him. However, he didn't expect Chance's luck to force him to always be the last one standing.

He always smiled with every click and shot of the gun, no matter how much it scared him, because all he could feel was the thrill he got from every game. Shot after shot, Chance always won. This irritated him.

ITrapped quickly grew tired of it, and after another round of Russian roulette, which Chance survived, the two of them left the building, Chance grinning widely at the victories he'd accumulated during this time. Just as he was about to brag, ITrapped stopped him. He drew his sword and lunged at Chance, but he dodged and ran deep into the forest, managing to escape.

Glamour. Prestige. Immense wealth. As a young Robloxian, Chance was conceived for a life of luxury, where his every need was met and he had everything a small child could dream of. His parents, born ambidextrous, considered this a sign that their child would grow up to be a great heir to their fortune and estate.

He constantly found himself in dangerous situations just to feel the adrenaline rush coursing through his veins, even if it meant getting into serious trouble with his parents. He was scolded and reprimanded many times, but he never changed.

Once he came of age, he soon began playing at his parents' casino, the same one he had frequented as a child.

A group of users named Pheedy, are17, and ITrapped liberated Ellernate, Minish, and Dignity, triggering a massive manhunt for all the users involved. Except for ITrapped.

ITrapped was not suspected of involvement in the incident. All media outlets covered the incident live, including footage of all the users disappearing before everyone's eyes when cornered by law enforcement.

Due to all the chaos that occurred, everyone assumed that Darkheart had disappeared at the same time as this incident, but the sword had possessed ITrapped himself, increasing his greed and evil intent.

Three years later, Chance stumbled upon ITrapped when he walked into his parents' casino. After a short round of poker and a round of Bloxie Cola, they quickly hit it off. Chance had no idea they had so much in common, so much similarity in taste. He thought he'd made a great friend.

But the only reason ITrapped decided to approach Chance was because ITrapped learned that the casino owner's son was a dealer working there. He wanted to get close enough to Chance to eventually gain access to their estate, as rumor had it their parents had a key to Banlands, as well as a key to a massive vault containing...

A kind, daring, charismatic, and confident gambler who doesn't mind losing his entire fortune. His parents are wealthy, and he lives in a luxurious mansion. He sometimes plays the piano and can play a couple of songs with his eyes closed. He wears a formal black suit with a white shirt and tie. He wears a black fedora with a white stripe and KlockWork headphones (for style, not music). But an integral part of his face are his black sunglasses, which always hide his eyes, preventing him from reading his emotions. His expression is impassive, almost in all situations.
Chance is "cool, calm, sometimes smug," and "a reserved, unflappable guy." He's also eloquent and "often doesn't take things too seriously." His amber eyes are as bright as casino chips. He always wears glasses "for some reason," taking them off only when he goes to bed.

Mafioso is his former best friend, but now they are sworn enemies. He still sometimes affectionately calls him "Mafi" or "Muffin."
The conflict was based on misunderstandings.
Chance stole the winnings that had been rigged for him, though he only discovered this later. But he craved the attention of a crime boss, which led him down a slippery slope, repeatedly running away from Don Sonnellino.
Chance is 18 years old and 183 cm tall. His real last name is Royal.
Chance Royale. A direct reference to the "royal flush" (the highest hand in poker) and the James Bond aesthetic (Casino Royale). It sounds incredibly pompous and beautiful. The surname emphasizes that Chance used to always win until Aitreped messed up his cards.