Giles Corey, possibly maf?

The lady walked quietly in the evening, glancing around out of pure habit. She pushed some of her bangs out of her eyes, walking up to the home. She had heard of a new person in town and wanted to meet them, and of course do her job. She knocked on the door, then waited in the lingering silence. @curiousconsigliereanubis

She nodded silently, watching what he did very carefully, skimming him over with her blue eyes, although still it was too early to tell with so little information to figure out his role. She visibly relaxed, smiling to him easily.

He was a slender man, rather tall and standing at a firm 6'1 and a half, though this could easily just translate into being..lanky. His clothing was pretty normal, carefully picked out, save for the tattered brown trenchcoat he wore, something that reached just below his knees and had the sleeves slightly rolled up.

She shook her head and smiled innocently. “Well not exactly. It’s a name I gave myself when I came to this town. That’s not very important though, anyways do you like the town?” She asked, crossing her arms and looking around slightly.

"Ah, a fake name..?" He tilts his head to the side, raising a brow..then nodding. "Understandable. Hm, the town is quiet, though I heard a rumor this place was filled was filled with crime at night, so I.." There was a small tone of familiarity in his tone saying that, possibly a flag of his own. "It's fine, better than where I used to live."

Mafioso: Let’s make up code names for each other!

You’re like a furnace,

I remember when everything was snacks and television,

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Awkward Asks!

🍸 Valentino found himself literally hunting other Mafia members, knocking on the door of the newest member of the town. He was actually rather calm at the moment, playing with the buttons on his sleeves as he waited for someone to open the door. Once the door opened, he introduced himself. "Evenin'. My name is Valentino Flores." He introduced himself. (@ask-the-control-freaks)

“His name’s Apoctol Agryis. The bastard wants the Coven to his knees almost as badly as I want the Town begging for mercy. He’s a Potion Master who has a fancy eye for fancy pictures- see he’s even got me blackmailed into working with him. I would’ve killed him, hadn’t he had such incriminating shit on me. Little fuckin’ cockaroach.” He spat, crossing his arms. He obviously hated Apoctol, but that was besides the point..

"A Coven? Both murderous forces and magical forces in the same town? ..Hrm, two mafias and one Coven. The townies are extremely outnumbered.." Of course blackmail on the mafioso would be had, he didn't seem at all like the discreet type. "This'll work out. I'm guessing the reason you want the town at your feet is because of that godfather you mentioned?" That was just pure curiosity speaking, despite ignoring Flores' questions himself.