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Constantine Cicero
This is the timeline of an italian immigrant who stayed on the illegal sides of manners. -
Ellis Island
I arrived first class to Ellis island (don't ask how) and i got to skip through the huge lines we just walked past everyone and got to go straight to port. -
I meet the Boss
After doing some jobs and making a name for myself I was accepted into an italian bar where i met the Italian behind everything. He was the The Mannequin and he owned all of the factories and shops that would let italians work, he then promptly gave me my next job. -
We get attacked
We had just pulled off a huge heist where we stole a lot of money from a rival Irish gang as we were counting our money and distributing it among ourselves we were attacked in our own club by the Irish. I managed to make it out with my share with only a stab wound in my side and some nice memories of a guy stabbing me then him being put through the floor by yours truly. -
I run across something awesome!
After i had escaped from the club i had decided to go out and scam some poor farmers who were going out to get land from the homestead act. That worked but a little to well i would say because i ended up in california, it wasn't that because i did find maybe a beach with gold nuggets everywhere! -
I build a Saloon
After i collected most of the gold i leaked information about the beach and soon the miners came and i was able to trade some of my gold for supplies and soon i had built a saloon. With all of the miners coming a town soon sprung up around my saloon which today is now Calabasas. -
I lose the Saloon
As i gradually got older i started losing my wits and soon i was losing my precious gold in some of my own poker matches. After i lost all of my gold i bet the saloon and then it was gone. I packed my bags and headed out because i knew that it was over so i walked out into the unknown. -
I Pass Away
After i lost everything with my saloon i traveled by train back to New York where i lived happily in retirement seeing all of the sights and making money in poker matches, which i got good at. I am glad to say that i was higher middle class before i died of polio.
