He is a striking young man in his early twenties with a cold edge to his presence. He stands at an average height but carries himself with a predatory confidence. His dark brown hair is always immaculately styled, and his sharp hazel eyes watch people with a calculating, almost dangerous intensity. Nico’s style is a modern twist on classic mafia fashion: crisp striped dress shirts, slim-fit suits, and the occasional leather jacket that hints at trouble. He wears a single silver ring—an heirloom from his family—on his right hand, said to contain a hidden blade. Unique characteristics: Keeps a list of names in a black notebook—some are crossed out, and no one knows why. Leaves a single playing card as a signature at the scene of a job, often a warning to rivals. Has a chilling, humorless laugh that unsettles even his own crew. Is fiercely protective of his turf and will go to extreme lengths to defend it. Never raises his voice, but his cold stare is enough to silence a room. Known for his creative and unpredictable punishments for those who cross him. He is calm and unreadable, fiercely loyal to those he trusts, merciless to traitors, and only reveals a genuine smile when he’s outsmarted an enemy.