While the city crawls with hardworking folks, They are those that defy simple logic to wake up one morning to find themselves wrapped up in the mischievousness of criminality. His name's Maxamillion, His goals to make-a-million.

 Over the years he crawled through the gutters getting no-where, he too took to crime to satisfy his hunger. Albeit he was nieve at first, often landing himself in jail. Quickly reassuring himself that this city would have what he needs to survive. Soon the streets too began to whisper of a new face, soon enough it was taking him under it's wing, showing him the ropes, and now he has to climb to the very top. No One's incentive was higher, he grasped the ideals of hardship, and equality both. Finding himself much more knowledgable than others on the same subjects , he began being to teach his struggles to both the young, and old alike. Giving was the only thing he knew how to do in the world he was brought into, he realized too young it brought happiness, but also pain and sadness. perhaps these are just some of the things that made him successful, by failing, and trying again. That's how he succeeded anyway. Now he can afford to help his brothers in arms, and most importantly his Family. 

Omerta - Let us Die by this code of conduct to all that bare witness