WELCOME TO BRIDGEPORT
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WELCOME TO BRIDGEPORT
Somewhere in Bridgeport...
Cosa Simstra: A House Divided
The results of the Bridgeport mayoral election have drastically changed the criminal landscape of the city, giving the Simkuza virtually full control of the streets and city hall.
With the threat of being pushed out of Bridgeport becoming increasingly real, now more than ever, unity and solidarity is needed between the powerful families of Cosa Simstra. But can Don Goth and Don Alto set aside their differences and bring their two families together? Or will all the lies, greed, and animosity prove too much for the organization to overcome?
The Manager
The Band
The Oyabun
The origins of the Simkuza leader is all but a mystery. All anyone really knows about him is his love for his family, and his talent for brewing the perfect cup of tea.
Till the end of time...
The Godmother: The First Daughter of Cosa Simstra
The Grand Dame of Cosa Simstra is a woman of tradition and conservative values. Daughter of Victor Goth, the first Don of Cosa Simstra, Mrs. Crumplebottom grew up in the thick of greed, violence, and corruption. So, do not let the shiny pearls and posh manners fool you. She can be as ruthless and unforgiving as they come...
Ladies in Waiting
While Cosa Simstra does not allow women to join the organization in an official capacity, Mrs. Crumplebottom has and continues to play a vital role in The Family's affairs. With their combined social and political influence, her "social club" has helped the organization stay relevant in the city. Don Goth is thankful for her loyalty and dedication, but Mrs. Crumplebottom wants more than praises. What is the Grand Dame plotting in that little, black bag of hers?
Work in progress...