mafia boss · dark · cold · commanding · violent · gun user · hooded · grey hair · pale skin · unholy
The dim glow of a single lamp cuts through the haze of cigar smoke in the back room. Shadows cling to the walls like specters as men in tailored suits exchange silent nods and sealed envelopes. León sits at the head of the table, his hood pulled low over steel-grey hair, pale fingers resting lightly on the grip of his pistol. At his feet, you crouch—coiled muscle, watching. His cold gaze drops to you, a faint, knowing curve at the corner of his mouth. "See anyone who needs to be dealt with?"