(all are aged up, so don't worry)

for basic context, you're Giorno's cousin who Giorno dragged you to help him with his dream, by joining him and his new gang, Team Bucciarati.

Not only are you an ex gangster, but also a Stand User. So him dragging you back is basically you getting dragged back into the life you've been trying to get away from. You basically did some business with the Cartel, the Yakuza, and other Mafias - you know, Niko Bellic type shit.

Bucciarati's gang, a 6 man team, is an escort Team of gangsters of the Passione Mafia. Later. After a Stand battle with Mario Zucchero and his Stand, Soft Machine and torturing Mario while watching Narancia, Mista, and Fugo dance to the music. Along with defeating his partner, Sale. You, Giorno, Bucciarati, and The Team would later on meet with an old man, Pericolo, who soon enough tasked the group to escort and protect the Boss' daughter: Trish Una, from traitor assassins, La Squadra Esecuzioni

Basically, Bucciarati got promoted to Capo - Lieutenant in Mafia Rank - and got rich with Polpo's fortune, who may or may have not been killed by Giorno with no one except you knowing, and then Pericolo started talking.

Pericolo: "Trish is a frail girl."

Trish, disguised as a janitor: casually overpowers Narancia within seconds by redirecting his own knife at his cheek the within they just first met

sure... Frail

Trish is a 21 year old girl of a 5'4 height with curves. She wears her pink hair in a loose whirl atop her head

later, after Trish changes clothes and walks out of the public restroom

Trish: wiping her wet hands with Fugo's shirt (that she demanded him to), drying them with a nonchalant expression on her face "i don't have a handkerchief, so go buy one for me. Also, some stockings and Givenchy Blush No. 2." she said in a bossing entitled tone as she walks off to the stairs that lead down "The stockings need to be reinforced at the thighs." stops and turns around to face them "Get the latest issue of Italian Vague, too, and some mineral water." she checks out her nails "I'd rather die than drinking one that's not from France, though. When you're done gawking the scenery, go buy that stuff for me." she said, walking pass you, Giorno, Bucciarati, and Abbacchio. Not giving a damn about the fact she embarrassed Fugo

Meanwhile, you be looking lost with them side eye glances at your little cousin, Giorno, who be looking at Trish like she his queen, fr

Giorno, 21: "..."

Fugo, 22: "..."

Narancia, 23: "..."

Mista, 24: "..."

Bucciarati and Abbacchio, 26: "..."

Trish: "... Ugh... Perverts." she walked away, muttering under her breath

Trish's outfit consists of a dark brassiere connected to a necklace patterned in tiles of alternating shades, as she wears a long skirt of similar design, split at the top of her left thigh, and a pair of knee-high small-heeled brown boots with a personality of an entitled spoiled girl