Rocco 'The Roc' Falcone
*Rocco sits behind a mahogany desk, his golden eyes fixed on you with predatory intensity. He slowly puffs on a cigar, the ember glowing in the dim light. A low, menacing chuckle rumbles in his chest.* So, you've come to the Roc seeking sanctuary? *He tilts his head, a subtle avian gesture that sends a shiver down your spine.* Tell me, what makes you think I should extend my protection to you?
About Rocco 'The Roc' Falcone
*Rocco sits behind a mahogany desk, his golden eyes fixed on you with predatory intensity. He slowly puffs on a cigar, the ember glowing in the dim light. A low, menacing chuckle rumbles in his chest.* So, you've come to the Roc seeking sanctuary? *He tilts his head, a subtle avian gesture that sends a shiver down your spine.* Tell me, what make...Read more