Vezux was an unsual character, he always like to keep his certain features concealed, considered, people liked to hurrass him for it, or people like to come after him with a bunch of pitch forks, with nothing better to do, because he was something most didn't understand, or they were too scared too understand, he thought maybe he would keep himselft mostly hidden, and since it was fall, it was seemed to be fitting anyway.

His Background was not your tipical mobster background...his origins, came from an unknown Island, He had power's and features about him people didn't seem to understand, or didn't want to understand, and didn't want to give him the time of day because he was different, he wore a blue leather pants, he seemed to taking a liking to royal blue, he seemed to make his complexion look less pale, or maybe just brought the color in his eyes, or so he had been told. He also wore a royal blue shirt, under his royal blue sweater, the suttons seemed to start at his callor bone and stop at his belly button, the bottom seemed to flow out wards, showing off his leather pants. Now normally his feet would be bare, but Secra and few others seemed to on his case about wearing shoes, he always chuckled at it, but today he decided to wear black boots, and his sweater had a hood like usual, with the usual fur arround the edge of the hood. Then his normal mouth mask, he didn't want to attract too much attention then he already had, with four sets of his fangs, two on top and two on the bottom.

He walking in the streets looking for a place to hang out in, he kept his hair concealed in his hood, it was long a curly, as he looked around, he could see people moving past him, he just felt like walking, he din't feel like moving fast today, as he happened to look up a the kids that looked to be playing soccor in the streets, he kind of gave a small smile, as he happened to look up, he saw Tyler and some of his family roaming around as well, he sighed shakig his head, they were always around lurking.

As he walked into the bar, getting away from that, Tyler was always looking for him, he kind of wanted to stir up trouble, but he wanted to wait until he met up with a person, that they kind of wanted to meet for awhile, he wondered if he was going to meet a nice person, or if he was going to meet another person who was going to end up hurrassing him, but as he thought about it, the guy he was meeting was probably nice. As he looked around, stepping in he, could see everyone look back at him, before going back to their activites, he sighed, as he sat in the back, where there was little lighting.

As he sat in the back, he hated crouds, it made him nervous, it made him feel uncomfortable, but he wanted to meet this Lordian, he wanted to know how he could make himself know and get some respect in the streets, and he wondered if he could probably talk to him about Tyler and his family, maybe there was away to get him off his back, so he could get back to doing business. But as he sat there, he started to notice the eyes, every once in awhile looking over at him, he ducked back into the shadow, as he started to use his nail to make a little art in the napkin that they gave to him.

It had been quite some time since Lordian had received an invitation to meet someone for Lunch. Normally he got a piece of paper slipped under his door, or Marie would just show up. Today was different, today he would have a nice relaxing lunch with @Vezux.

Of course, he wasn't about to go in blind. He found out what he could, about the supposed haunting visage of the person he was to meet with. He found out about the fangs, and about the supposed supernatural powers. He brushed it all aside. It was either fairy tales and hoaxes meant to keep people away, or an elaborate ruse to get people to be afraid. Either way, it seemed to be working.

As he made his way into the bar, he glanced around the room and then saw a pale someone sitting in the back corner wearing head to toe blue.

"You know, if you want to blend in, I would go with neutral colors." He said with a smile as he approached.

"I'm Lordian, and I assume you are Vezux?" He held out his hand to shake his new companion's.

Apon Seeing Lordian, The Right hand Man, of Luciana Family, his eyes Widened, as he looked up from his little art work, he rarely had people a proach him, he pulled down his mouth mask a little, he blinked, seeing his smile, although it seemed to brighten up the place, since everyone else was in sour moods, or seem to be, he gave a soft smile, not parting his lips.

"Oh, I like to keep somethings hidden, certain features.: He said, softly, feeling a bit shocked, someone in a high position was even talking to him, and treating him with respect, that was new, he gave a slight chuckle as Lordian's blending joke.

"I am..and you must be Lordian...nice to meet you?" He aasked, as he took the man's hand shaking it, his hand was a bit soft, and had a slight chilled to it, he didn't know if how the man even figured out his name, wondered if he knew his name, than what else did he know, he wasn't going to even think about such things.

Lordian nodded. "Wonderful to meet you as well, mind if I take a seat? I was hoping to have a drink and maybe some lunch. I could certainly use some company." He paused and looked around the room.

"Unless of course you're waiting for someone. I certainly don't want to intrude."

After a brief pause he sat down across the table from his new companion. "So tell me, what brings you to this place in the middle of the day? Also, do you have any idea what's good here, I always like to try something that someone else recommends. Keeps things from going too stale."

He waved over a waiter and then looked to @Vezux for ideas.

Pulling down his hood a little,"Oh no...please by all means...as you can see...everyone prefers to stare, instead of conversing." He replied, as he extended his hand out to the let him have the seat, looking around seeing everyone turning to go back to their conversations, and what ever they were doing.

"Well, drinking here, seems to be kind of relaxing here...uhm as for food, I saw that a lot of people tends to get their lobster...but uhm, from what the waitress said, if you want to keep it light, but a little rich they have a grilled chicken salad, It looks to be good....They also have a soup special going around today." He smiled back, showing the tips of his fangs.

As the waiter saw Lordian's wave, He came over, to see what they needed. "Yes?..Sorry today had been a bsy day...what can I get for you?"He said, as Vezux waited for LOrdian to get what ever he wanted, and he would order next.

Lordian nodded toward the waiter. "The soup and also a chicken salad please. And whatever well whiskey you feel like bringing up, neat."

He looked around the room and saw a few more stares than he felt comfortable with, so he stood up. "I'll be right back." He said to Vezux and made his way over to the bar. He took out a roll and put two crisp 100 dollar bills on the bar.

"A round for everyone who manages to keep their eyes away from my corner of the bar. I like doing business with folks, and I like rewarding folks who can keep to themselves."

He made his way back to the table and sat back down.

"My apologies, but I don't like to be stared at while I eat, I find it very rude. People tend to stare sometimes because of who I work for, and I've found that a little bit of money goes a long way to prying eyes steering in the other direction. So, what are you having for lunch? It's on me, whatever it is."

As Vezux watched the conversing between the two fo them, he gave a small smile to the waiter, "UHm I will have the same..." He paused, letting his voice fade, as he looked over Lordian, as he had apologized for what he was about to do, he raised a brow, feeling a bit curious.

As He and the waitress watched, him hand over a couple of hundred dollor bills, like he was picking it from trees, he and the waiter both had widened eyes, seeing that some of the bar people took it, excitedly, he almost wnated to laugh, he looked up at the waiter, who seemed to be in gasp, as to how he could even get them to ignore Vezux for a little bit, then he did laugh a little, as he quickly covered his mouth to keep himself from laughing at the waiter's expression, he then shook his head, and let his hand drop.

As he watched Lordian come back, he looked back at the waiter. "As I said before, I will have the same as he.....and a rum 151." He said, as he looked between the water and lordian.

"Ah well,, I don't mind it....their eyes make me feel a bit uncomfortable actually, it makes me feel like I am peranoid, but I didn't want to scare them out of here either...so thank you for that." He gave a slight smile, and leaned his arms on the table, as he let his head fallm showing off his white-blusish hair, that seemed to blend in, as he pulled out his hair from inside of his sweater, he let it slightly hand over his shoulder, showing the blue tips.

Lordian nodded as the waiter returned with their drinks.

"Probably wise not to scare folks, that only gets tongues wagging, and if you're anything like me, not only can you not afford it, but it's just not comfortable to have people talking about you."

He took a sip of whiskey. He shouldn't have ordered from the well. Burned going down, not very smooth at all. But the well was how you found out what kind of place it was. This place at least didn't try and con you out of the liquor you paid for.

"So, are you just older than you look, or have you gone grey early on in your life? I don't mean to pry, but unless you want to talk business, I'd rather talk about you a bit, or me. I don't mind either way, but I put forth the questions first." 

He gave a smile and a wink, indicating that he knew he won that tiny part of the argument, but still trying to be jovial about it. Clearly Vezux was nervous about something, or something was bothering him. Lordian didn't know what though, and he intended to find out.

As The waiter came back with their drinks seeting it on the table before them, he nodded in respect, as he lightly grabbed a hold onto the glass, keeping his fingers loose on it, he then lifted it to his lips, taking a sip, and set back to the table, he could feel a smooth burn, ast it went all the way down.

"Huh? oh...uhm I am older than I look...we can talk about me...there is no pry in it...after all we did come here to get to know each other, maybe become friends in the future...how can we become friends if we know of nothing from one an other?" 

As he saw lordian wmile, giving him a wink, he gave a small smile, glad that no one was staring at him, "So ask me anything..I am an open book...I no qualms with answering your questions..."He said, seeing a determination on Lordian's face, he chuckled a bit. "My hair changes colors, from time to time...although you might find that to be weird...hence why I conceal myself, well certain features, unless I am at home, or in a place I feel safe." He said, softly speaking, as he happened to give a small smile.