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The Giglis: The Gigli family has operated in Siviche since its expansion into a city in 1634. While their life spans may be far longer that their occupation in their home, they've always made sure to take care of the city that allowed them to stay in spite of dark mutterings of 'demons' from Rome. Their main business is medicinal products, which brought them a lot of profit and goodwill with the locals because of discounted prices. After the Columbo's took up residence across town, however, current 'matron' of the family Gina had to take the offensive to keep control of the ports, the 'lifeblood' of her business that has been controlled on and off by the hired mercenaries of the Columbo family. Although she will never say as such, Gina has had some of her own extended family and hired guns brought in lately to push back against the Columbo take-over of the port.

The Columbos: The Columbo family started with Byron Columbo, grandfather of Ivan Columbo. Byron was the founder of Columbo Blood Bank, which provides blood for all Creatures Of the Night who need it to survive. The business was fair and legit until they started harvesting human blood and selling it to high paying customers. Everyone who has investigated this crime has ended up missing or a involuntary blood provider for the company. This piece of information has long been kept in the family for century's and is only a small rumor among the public. Ivan who is vampire, just like his grandfather is the oldest family member; and holds the position as King Pin. The family also has many hit men on their payroll, and are not afraid to back up their words with a little fire power.

Helena walks out into the sun "Why does it have to be soo bright!" she found herself saying out loud "i need to stop talking to myself she said breezely

Helena walked calmly to her old thunder bird it was black witha blue stripe down the side. when she got in she started it and turned on some Disturbed while she hummed along the steering wheel vibrated to the bass

helena got to school and didnt want to leave her car because she was afraid of getting laughed at by the people hwo considered her a freak. she let out a breath then turned off the car carefully and slips the keys into her back pocket. when she left she rolled her eyes at the people following angel, but mostly at angel himself and pulled out the book Interview with the vampire about Lastate and Louie, she loved that Lastate loved everyone, but especially Louie, they were in love and she smiled at the words she was reading she let out a sigh and put it away so she wouldnt run into anyone

{{ddjj and Glass hearts-Paper knives: both of you need to start to regularly use color coding in your posts. }}

Dashing through the brightly lit hallways of the Gigli manison, Nicholas giggled as he heard the butler running after him, shouting breathlessly.

"Young Master! Come... back... with those ... keys... immediately!" The older man panted out, clutching at his ribs through his black coat. Taking pity on the old man-- he was a human and twenty years older than him-- Nicholas slowed down and shoved the keys in the back pocket of his pants.

"But Willis," he said cheerfully as the old man came stumbling up to him, "how am I supposed to steal Mother's knives and train to be the best bodyguard ever for Bonfila if I don't have the keys to the weapons cupboard?" With a grimace, Willis straightened his coat and rebuttoned the cuffs of his sleeves, all the while giving Nicholas an exhasperated look.

"I'm sure that the Mistress would surely gift the young master a pair of blades if she thought you were ready to wield them. And besides," Willis huffed with a frown, "all of those keys go to the guest chambers upstairs that I'm preparing for the new mercenaries the Mistress hired. Only the Mistress has the key to the armory. So, if you would be so kind?" He reached out a hand entreatingly towards Nicholas.

"Aw, fine. You win today, Willis." With a pout Nicholas reached into his pocket and took out the ring of keys, handing them over to Willis. "Can I go now?" Barely waiting to register the butler's grave nod the young elf jogged off, shoes scuffing against the hardwood floors of the upstairs hallway.

"Prank one of today, finished. And it's not even eight o'clock." He whispered gleefully.