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As a small time attorney the Lawyer specialized in writing wills for his clients. But as his gambling debts grew he required more money than he could legally make. And thus he began to alter his deceased client's wills to have a portion of their wealth distribute to various charity. These "charities" were just part of a shell game that increases the Lawyer's bank account. No one noticed until the Consigliere's father passed away, who just so happened to be a client of the Lawyer's. Due to his high levels of intelligence and his ability to read people he saw through the scheme. Furious at trickery displayed by the Lawyer, the Consigliere demanded he be killed. But the Godfather looked at this with a level head and saw a plethora of potential. One phone call from the Godfather, and the Lawyer became the Forger. (Creative Writing Stories 1st place, credit to InsaneSmile)

As a little kid, the Forger had found his secret talents in writing and copying. In their teenage years, the others in town found a use in him for forging signatures and the like. Valuing his talent and mastering it, the Forger kept it as a secret side business and as a skill to utilize in order to help himself in situations which requires his ability. Upon getting a job at the local town business, the Forger found use in business Forgery. Crime after crime, the Forger built himself a reputation for Forgery, and the Mafia sought out to recruit him for their crime sprees. The Mafia convinced the Forger to live a life of crime among their ranks and so he became a member of the Mafia. To this day, the Forger has been forging documents to clean the Mafia's and his own crime slate in the town of Salem. (Creative Writing Stories 2nd place, credit to Tealer)

The Godfather had found out about his childhood rival moving back to town, and was quite disturbed with the fact. He had always ranted at the nightly meetings of how he dreamed of eliminating his rival, but the kid had moved out of town before the Godfather had come to power. It was a wonder how the rival's life had changed, and why he had returned. The cause of his return became quickly evident.

The rival revealed as Mayor within days upon his arrival, told the town he was determined to rid the town of evil. This strengthened the Godfather's desire to exterminate the Mayor, as he acted as if the evil wasn't in him. The night after he revealed, the Godfather took me to the Mayor's house and snuck us in. He told me to study the handwriting of the newfound Mayor and write out a will while he did the dirty work. I found a desk in the dark and used the moonlight to shed light upon his papers. After a while, the Godfather returned to me, asking how far I'd come. He had a napkin with blood in his hand, a dripping knife in the other, and a satisfied look on his face. It took me a few more minutes, but the gears started clicking. Almost as if programmed into me, I copied his handwriting, writing a will out to support us "As the Mayor, I know we should trust..."

We left, excited for the following day, knowing we'd succeed. (Creative Writing Stories 3rd place, credit to TheToxicPencil)

A recruit that was drafted by the army, you and your squad were sent into battle. Led into an urban center by your captain, you were ambushed by enemy troops. Your squad eliminated and you crippling wounded, you quickly wrote down in the dead captain's journal that the squad discovered valuable intel on people, actions, and weapons in hopes that the army would come rescue you. The army did, but with causalities, and when they discovered that you had nothing, they threw you in jail and planned to execute you for treason. The day before the execution, the Mafioso lead an escape plan and allowed you to escape. Brought before the Godfather, he decided to give you a place in the family as long as you used your talents. Your choice was easy. (credit to Arckas)

Once, the Forger worked in the morgue. He goes to the body of the dead townie and swaps his will to make his enemies seem confused. (credit to tiffanyclarke123)

A bearded man in a black trenchcoat sits in his office, filled with scattered papers of the previous victims that attempted to spill the secrets of the Mafia. The Godfather is planning to kill a well known Sheriff and has asked him to write fake evidence, and put it in place of the Sheriff's will. As the Godfather leaves his office, the man grins and writes down with near-perfect handwriting, the "evidence"... The next morning, the will has been read to the town, and another innocent man has been hung. The town stares in horror because of what they done, while the Forger turns his head and forces a quiet chuckle, knowing there is one less problem for the Mafia to deal with... (credit to Squiddington)

The Forger sits in his cramped office, a dim lamp the only illumination in the room. A yellowed paper is in front of him- the will of one of the Mafioso's victims. He examines the paper closely: it's filled with info about the Godfather. He smiles, picks up his bright red pen, and begins to improvise. (unregistered contributor)

As a small time attorney the Lawyer specialized in writing wills for his clients. But as his gambling debts grew he required more money than he could legally make. And thus he began to alter his deceased client's wills to have a portion of their wealth distribute to various charity. These "charities" were just part of a shell game that increases the Lawyer's bank account. No one noticed until the Consigliere's father passed away, who just so happened to be a client of the Lawyer's. Due to his high levels of intelligence and his ability to read people he saw through the scheme. Instead of anger he was thoroughly impressed with the Lawyer's cleverness. One phone call to the Godfather, and the Lawyer became the Forger. (unregistered contributor)

Sitting alone in the office at his desk, the was then humane spell-checker for the Mayor was reviewing the New Year's Speech that was ready for tomorrow afternoon. Gad, he has awful handwriting. All filled with complete guff as usual, such as unemployment, 50% deals at the Superstore, and a general round-up of how normal Salem was the previous year. You hear someone entering, but you pay no notice until they tap you on the shoulder - it's your friends, the Consort and the Framer. The Consort suggests that they all go and hang at the Consigliere's place, taking the Mayor's speech along for a "quick revision". The next day, the Mayor finds himself in the middle of talking about how the Janitor is the best cleaner in town, and shortly afterwards finds himself being shot by the Vigilante for being a traitor to the town. It seems like the new Forger's work is done, and with a reward from the Godfather, he heads off home. (credit to Tempestral/I.eat.Goopys.carbonara)

Originally working as a censor woman in WW2, the Forger was recruited by MI6 due to her degree in graphology to analyse handwriting. She learnt the truth behind many politicians' secrets, including the truth behind the Watergate scandal, where Air Force One was going every day, and the most personal love letters between the Mayor and [censored]. One day, she was forced to forge a letter that bypassed all laws for a nuclear strike on Cuba to be permitted by the President, but she was going on holiday there with her family at the same time. She screwed up the paper in a rage, and ran away from all the secrecy - to the Town of Salem. It was so backwards that there was no way she would be found again. A few days later, she was recruited by the mafia for her talents, and readily agreed to forge fake wills due to her anger at the "good" side of the world. Anway, isn't writing letters a ladylike thing to do? (credit to Victoriouswizard)

The schoolteacher sits at his desk, grading his student's homework with a red marker. That night he is kidnapped by the Godfather. He is given a will from one of the Mafioso's targets. He tells the Forger to "improvise" upon it. Knowing he will be executed otherwise, the man does the task. The Godfather unbinds him, if he promises to be a part of the family. The teacher agrees. (credit to Bkfootball)

The Forger gets a message from his doorstep. "Cotton Mather" He understands completely. Behind the letter is a scroll reading suspicions on his best pal, The Framer. He spends the next 5 minutes understanding how her handwriting is done. He then starts to write. After an hour of carefully wording his will, he visits The Godfather and hands him the letter. The Godfather reads through it, smiling from time to time. He then hands it to the Mafioso. "Kill Cotton and make sure she has this will with her." The Mafioso nods and rushes off. "Thanks buddy, you always have my back." The Framer replied. (Credit To Runtoastrun)

“That must mean that Sarah Good is the disguiser!” yelled the terrified sheriff.

“I am nothing more than a vigilante trying to protect our town!” the horrified woman screamed back, but there was no point in arguing. The escort had died the previous night, and her last will claimed that SHE was Sarah Good.

“Let’s lynch Sarah, she’s obviously mafia!” yelled the Godfather with a slight smile.

“Yeah!” the rest of Salem responded. The poor vigilante was put on trial, and since she didn’t really have anything to prove that she was vigilante despite the fact that she was, everyone voted guilty.

Once she was revealed as truly being vigilante, the town was horrified.

“Why would the escort lie to us?!” exclaimed the shocked Townies. Everyone was so confused!

But the Forger wasn’t puzzled at all. It was just another average day, changing the last wills of the mafia’s targets to frame the people that stood in her and the rest of the mafia’s way. (Credit to Mudkip755).

"So that's who are Investigator is, huh?" The Consigliere nodded and walked away. The Forger now had a taxing job, writing a new will. She studied his handwriting, his spelling, everything about his writing. Soon she would destroy that will of his.

Days Later, the fake will was complete, a perfect forgery. Now there was one last job to do. After the poor Investigator was dead she sneaked into his home mere hours before dawn. She took the original will and slipped it into her jacket pocket and left her own. She dashed to the river and shredded the will.

"How dare you! You've been killing innocent citizens for weeks! Your evil is over!" The town now believed an innocent man was a cold, calculated killer. Any defence was useless now the innocent citizen was going to be hung tonight. The Forger was then ready to start again, her new target was ready: the town's Sheriff. The cycle continues. (Credit toRedja)