William Delroy Givens (a.k.a. Willie-the-Pimp)

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Chief earner and protected asset for the Thrill Kill Club

Description

Willie-the-Pimp struts like the sidewalk owes him money. Dressed head to toe in purple and white—with wide lapels, crocodile shoes, and rings on every finger—he was a walking spectacle long before there was a stereotype to fit him. His cane isn’t for walking, it’s for punctuation. He speaks smooth, but behind the swagger is a calculating mind that knows where every dollar, every girl, and every cop sits.

Personality

Willie’s charm is weaponized. He plays the fool when it benefits him, but there’s ice behind the smile. He knows how to read people in a heartbeat, and he treats the business like chess—not cards. Loyalty means everything to him, until it doesn’t. He doesn’t need to raise his voice. His name does the shouting for him.

Habits

Lights his cigar with matchbooks from brothels he outcompeted

Calls every woman “darlin’,” every man “chief” unless he's angry

Keeps a little black book coded in slang, blood, and Veil marks

Carries perfume he calls “Willie’s Wake”—strong, sweet, and unforgettable

Hooks & Angles

Some say he made a pact with a Veil entity for eternal charm—others say it’s just talent

He keeps one of his girls Veil-marked and under strict control—no one knows why

Protected by both the Thrill Kill Club and two CPD officers on his payroll

His pimp game is empire-level—other pimps either join him or vanish

Year of Birth

1915 CE 38 Years old

Birthplace

Bronzeville, Chicago

Eyes

Honey-brown, always half-lidded, always watching

Hair

Black, slicked and curled under a wide-brimmed hat

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Smooth dark skin, gold tooth flash, manicured hands

Height

6'0"

Weight

184 lbs.

Belief/Deity

Gospel in the front pew, cash in the back