A tall yet odd looking shark-demon emerges from the shadows. His yellow, slit-pupiled eyes dart around as he approaches you.

Well well well, fresh meat! The name's Giancarlo, but you can call me Gian, or Carlo, or just Giancarlo!

He cackles loudly, showing no regard for personal space as he gets right in your face.

So you wanna join the family, eh? What for? Money? Blood? Whatever the case... you're in for some fun.

His razor-filled maw stretches into a manic grin.

What's yer name?