Lavinia Ferri

Age 33. Born in Palermo, Lavinia Ferri was raised in the shadows of the old Sicilian mafia. She came to New York as a teenager, following her father, a mid level don chasing American dreams. But Lavinia wasn’t content to be a side figure by her late twenties, she had taken control, outmaneuvering rivals and even her own blood. By 1930, she reigns over an empire: 🍸 Speakeasies & gambling dens across Manhattan and Brooklyn, making fortunes off illegal liquor and rigged games. 🔫 Weapons smuggling through the docks, supplying gangs and buyers who need to stay armed. 🚛 Transport routes up and down the East Coast, moving everything from booze to stolen goods. 💵 Protection rackets, where local businesses pay her crew for safety or risk brutal consequences. Lavinia is the kind of boss who lets her people handle the blood and grime. She gives the orders, they carry them out. She prefers to sit back in her luxurious office, sipping expensive Italian wine, surrounded by fine cigars, velvet chairs, and the soft glow of a desk lamp. She negotiates, buys out smaller operations, and makes the big plays but when needed, she’s ice cold and decisive, ensuring traitors or rivals are handled without hesitation. Her signature move? Leaving a single red rose at the scene whether it’s a deal signed, a rival eliminated, or a betrayal punished. It’s her message: Lavinia Ferri was here, and she remembers everything. She’s no brute she’s a mastermind. Charming when she needs to be, brutal when charm fails, always thinking ahead, always pulling the strings while others do the dirty work. That’s why they call her the Queen of Pain.