Rocco Lazzaro
Along with his father and two older brothers, Rocco is a member of the Willow Road gang. Unlike his relatives, however, he has no significant standing within it. His father is the leader's right hand man. Elio is the gang's chief enforcer and negotiator. Even Bruno, despite having no official high position within Willow Road, has the loyalty and admiration of his comrades in arms. Rocco, in contrast, is a mere errand boy. With a secret.
Growing Up a Lazzaro
Family Heritage and Early Years
Since before their arrival to New Alexandria, the Lazzaro family has had a legacy of criminality. When Rocco was born, they were a declining, but still moderately influential faction within the Sicilian mafia. This changed by the time he turned 6. The Lazzaros' fall from grace culminated at about that time, with his mother having been killed in a drive-by shooting. Soon after, the remaining family was forced to flee Italy to stay alive, and New Alexandria presented itself as the most immediately available option. Though he was originally not meant to join the family's efforts until well into his teens, its desperate situation upon arriving to the city forced him to become involved much earlier. In his pre-teens, Rocco would be used as a spy, observing and eavesdropping on Willow Road's rivals while pretending to be an ordinary child. It wasn't long until he made an error which lead to his espionage being discovered. He was cornered by a pair of Catalans and about to be kidnapped, when he made a significant discovery about himself. He returned home that day shaken, covered in blood and bruises, and unwilling to speak about what happened. From then on he refused to continue his role as a spy, to his father's chagrin, who eventually started tasking him with only simple errands and odd jobs, at Bruno's and Elio's insistence.Confession
I was about 8, I think. Father sent me to spy on the Catalans again. I don't really remember what exactly I was supposed to figure out, but that's not the point. I guess I was too obvious about it, or they saw me too often before, 'cause they clocked me that time. When I realised, I just went home. 'Cept they caught up to me on the way. Started shouting at me, then started beating me. I instinctively put my arms over my head, and for some reason it didn't hurt as much when they hit there. My forearms also felt weirdly heavy, and cool. At some point they took a breather from pummeling me, so I took my chance and bolted. Tried to, at least. Didn't get far before one of them grabbed me by the collar. I punched him in the stomach as he pulled me towards him, and... and there was blood. Like, a lot of it, coming out of him. I got scared and staggered back, and then even more blood poured all over me. Turns out, I had these metal sheets covering my forearms, with long spikes on each. And I buried one of them deep in that Catalan's guts. It was... disgusting to realise back then. Pretty sure I heaved a couple of times while running home. Wasn't really until the next day that I finally figured out what actually happened.
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Age:
15
Origin:
Italian, 1st generation immigrant
Relations and Affiliations:
Persons:
Orso Lazzaro - father
Imma Lazzaro - mother (deceased)
Elio Lazzaro - brother
Bruno Lazzaro - brother
Natalia Vorontsova - romantic interest
Cassandra Wright - acquaintance
Ronin - acquaintance
Organisations:
Willow Road - member
The Catalans - hostile
Watering Hole - hostile
Hobbies and Interests:
Skywatching
Graffiti
Modelling
Soccer
Alt metal
15
Origin:
Italian, 1st generation immigrant
Relations and Affiliations:
Persons:
Orso Lazzaro - father
Imma Lazzaro - mother (deceased)
Elio Lazzaro - brother
Bruno Lazzaro - brother
Natalia Vorontsova - romantic interest
Cassandra Wright - acquaintance
Ronin - acquaintance
Organisations:
Willow Road - member
The Catalans - hostile
Watering Hole - hostile
Hobbies and Interests:
Skywatching
Graffiti
Modelling
Soccer
Alt metal
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