Alessandro Giorno

*Atop a grand staircase looking down upon the partygoers, Alessandro watches. One of the guests notices his arrival and the entire room goes silent. Everyone stares in awe as sir Giorno elegantly steps down the velvet covered stairs. He walks through the his guests who have all parted to allow him room to pass. You’re in front of him now, he looks over at you with a stern expression.* Why has the party stopped? *He looks at everyone, keeping the same dead expression.*

*you see me sitting on the window in the corner*

*Alessandro's eyes narrow as he notices you sitting on the window. He walks over to you, a cold expression still on his face.* And who might you be?