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| Name |
Salvador James Corsair

| Nickname |
Sal

| Age |
35

| Gender |
Male

| Sexuality |
Heterosexual

| Role |
Patched Member

| Face Claim |
Álvaro Morte

| Eye Color |
Brown

| Hair Color |
Brown

| Height |
6'0

| Likes |
Computers, consistency, laying low

| Dislikes |
Muscle heads, thugs, violence

| Fears |
Guns, his family getting caught up in the gang

| Quirks |
Chews his glasseswhen nervous, avoids eye contact when he lies


I still think theme songs are dumb but I like trolling Beauty. I also alck creativity.


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|Personality |
+ Intelligent
+ Dedicated
+ Reliable
- Awkward
- Shy
- Stubborn

| Bio |
Salvador joined the gang at an extremely young age for a single reason. Money. As long as the gang could provide that to him he was willing to overlook all the other things they did. He always reasoned that the gang was going to be operating either way. He might as well try to keep them from hurting as many people as he could while still making money. Sal and the old leader were close and while he was not the most trusted advisor or the first person the leader would turn to, they would often be found sharing drinks. The leader appreciated Sal's cold and objective view of the business side of things and his affinity with computers. It wasn't long before Salvador had been turned into the treasurer of sorts, handling all the gang's finances. Whether or not a few extra thousand slipped through the cracks outside of his pay...No one ever seemed to question it.

 
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name

Gryffin


nickname

Fynn, Griffy


age

30


date of birth

October 10


place of birth

TBD












gender
Male.

Role
The New Leader

Occupation
TBD

Ethnicity
Spaniard

Sexuality
Heterosexual

Languages
English, Spanish, Portuguese, French

Markings
Abstract sleeve tattoos, tribal looking tattoos covering his neck

Religion
Athiest

Style
Muted or dark colors, generally casual wintery layers, boots and dark jeans







visage
height
6"3

weight
210lbs

hair
Dark chocolate brown, with a sleek and wavy appearance

eyes
Hazel with gold and muted greens

body type
Mesomorphic slim, with toned muscles that line his lengthy frame

body mods
Tattoos abound

face claim
Jon Kortajarena


personality type - ENTJ

Positive traits

+ fearless
+ decisive
+ intelligent
+ humorous
+ observant
+ deeply loyal
+ persistent

Negative traits

- ruthless
- aggressive
- tactless
- hard-headed
- secretive
- overly reserved
- tumultuous




extraverted


observant


feeling


PROSPECTING


Assertive


INTUITIVE


Gryffin is an absolute hard-ass, fit with the cigarette smoke cologne and grim garment vibes. He can't recall a time when he didn't have a chip on his shoulder from his tumultuous upbringing, brought on by the divisiveness his father instilled between he and Casey. As such, he's manifested the alpha male personality type, and despises being disrespected. It doesn't come from an empty place, either. He fought for respect when he started his own gang, crawling his way to the top atop a symbolic pile of glass. He's not afraid to be the one getting his hands dirty, whether it be blood or mud.

Gryffin has worked for everything he's gotten in life, having been handed nothing. As such, he resents the privileged personality types, who perpetuate an aura of invincibility. He knows better than anyone that no one is untouchable.

As a leader, Gryffin is a man of action and acute focus. However, it isn't rare to see him shift toward silent but deadly. He can lay someone flat in ten seconds, or take the low road and set their life up in flames slowly. It depends on how he reads the person, and how he thinks they should be punished. In terms of morals, he's a bit in the dark grey area of the spectrum. He will do what he must for those he cares for, and has seldom regretted it. Mimi holds a soft spot in his heart, being one of the few life long ties he has left that isn't dead in the ground. This also makes him highly protective, and not just of his little sister. Anyone who's managed to worm their way into his mistrusting heart has a permanent place there.

To those who aren't aware of his affiliation, he can be rather charismatic and extroverted. Even the life of the party, should he feel so willing to put on a show. You might never guess he was into such a dark line of business, hadn't he been riddled with arm and neck tattoos that supported the stereotype.

Gryffin isn't one to be ignored. You won't wonder how he feels about you. You won't wonder if he isn't happy with your performance. He'll make it known one way or another. Just pray that it doesn't make you shake, because his methods aren't usually forgiving.



likes
alcohol, smoking, campfires, outdoors, hammocks, quiet, flip phones, old timey video games, knives, long showers, the cold, books, sunglasses, frogs

dislikes
know-it-alls, documentaries, golf, dark water, strawberries, pepsi, the beach, jeeps

allergies
deathly allergic to shellfish

hidden talent
pretty ace at archery and all things math

quirks
can't stand seeing knots; has to undo them on sight, doesn't enjoy listening to any music
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history



as children

When he and his siblings were still playing with their imaginations and scraping their knees on the sidewalk, Gryffin actually didn't know the true nature of what his dad was into. He just thought that seeing blood stains on clothes and guns under pillows were the norm. He spent his days playing rough with the other neighborhood kids outside, spending hours out there until the streetlights flickered on. His mother was always strict about coming home when they did, right up until she left. Their father seemed to pull away a little after that point, and that was when things started to circle down the drain.



getting older

No one likes being the middle child. But they'd like even less to be the "back-up" to their favored elder brother. Their father wanted to raise his kids to take his place one day. And although he hadn't planned for it to come as soon as it did, he did plan to toughen up his boys by any means necessary. Gryffin constantly butted heads with Casey, focusing his every waking minute on improving his skills so that he could come out on top and receive praise that never came.

His teenaged life grew gradually more mangled and bitter with resentment as they were pushed to do more and more harrowing things to prove themselves. Gryffin cut out his first tongue at fourteen. There was no room for the loving family dynamic that would stabilize a person growing up, and that was evident. He always protected Mimi, having become eerily familiar with the dark underbelly the world had shown him.

Eventually, Gryffin realized he would never measure up. He cut ties with Casey and dipped out, forming his own group to divulge his leadership in. It hurt him to do so, but he knew he'd never amount to anything staying under his big brother's shadow. Despite being gone, he kept tabs on Mimi to ensure her safety. When she was kidnapped, he dropped everything and saw to it that she was promptly swept back to safety.

Upon his brothers passing, cold feelings overwhelmed him. He didn't know what to think. But despite it all, it was still his brother. The same brother who played with him under the streetlights and carried him home when he hurt himself fooling around. So he returned to carry out the legacy, eyes set on maintaining its success.






relationships

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Katarina Fox




Black Widow






















  • Basic Information








    Name: Katarina Fox

    Nickname: Kat, Rina, Fox

    Age: 24

    Gender: Female

    Sexuality: Heterosexual

    Role: Outlaw Gang Member & Black Widow











    Appearance








    Face Claim: Eiza Gonzalez

    Hair: Brunette

    Eyes: Dark Brown, almost black

    Height: 5’8”

    Body Mods: Body Mods: Pierced Ears; Rib Tattoo; Back Tattoo









    Theme Song:
















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    than follow someone else's shadow.

    Brianna Carlton
    The Best Friend



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Name: Mariah Cabeza
Nickname: Mimi
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Role: Leader's Sister

Face Claim: Maggie Lindemann
Eye Color: Hazel
Hair Color: Brown
Height: 5'3
Body Modifications: Ears Pierced Twice | Tongue | Navel | Nose | Tattoo 1 | Tattoo 2 | Tattoo 3 | Tattoo 4

Likes: loud music | colorful pens | writing | crime shows | reality tv | dogs
Dislikes: hardcore drugs | sour patch kids | orange (the color) | feeling 'trapped' | being told what to do | most cereal
Fears: losing her family | small spaces | drowning
Quirks: messes with her hair alot, from cutting it to just twirling it around her finger | refuses to wear anything gold (jewelry wise)

Theme Song:


Personality:
(+) passionate
(+) energetic
(+) confident
(-) proud
(-) impulsive
(-) impatient
Bio:
Mariah is the third born Cabeza child, and the only girl. Being born into a family of gang members, it was a given that she would be well protected throughout her life. She doesn't remember her mother, as the woman ran off with Mimi's father's second in command when Mimi was just a few years old. Although Pedro Cabeza had no idea how to raise a child on his own, much less a female, he had two other sons to help him as well as help from the other women in the Serpents. As far as he was concerned, that was good enough.

Growing up, Mariah was always getting into trouble. She wanted to be just like her brothers, and was never afraid to do what they did or get down and dirty like they did. She hated sitting still and always had a problem with talking back, which definitely led to problems in school and at home. With her brothers five and seven years older than her, there was a bit of an age gap, so she wasn't always allowed to do what they did. She didn't make friends easily; others called her bossy and controlling. But her family was always there.

She became semi-dependent on them, and that's probably why her father's death when she was eleven hit her so hard. No longer could she use his name for protection, because he was gone. Casey, her oldest brother, was freshly turned 18 but as Pedro's oldest son, he was next in line to lead to Serpents. He had to prove himself, and during this time, Mimi grew extremely close to her other brother, Gryffin. All three siblings were close, but Mimi and Gryffin had a closer bond just because they weren't in charge of a whole gang.

And then Gryffin left. Mimi was eighteen, and Gryffin and Casey had a falling out that led to Gryffin breaking away from the Serpents to create his own gang, The Outlaws. A year or so after Gryffin left, Mimi was kidnapped by a different gang, held captive for a good few months before Casey found her and rescued her. Mimi doesn't know this, but it was Gryffin's lead in a phone call to Casey that saved her. She thinks Gryffin just wasn't there for her, and now that he's come back to lead the Serpents after Casey's early death, she has hardly spoken to him.




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Name: Zane West
Nickname: Z
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Role: Outlaw member

Face Claim: Aaron Bernards
Eye Color: brown
Hair Color: brown
Height: 6'0
Body Modifications: Chest, Right hand, Left arm, Neck (mostly hidden by his hair)

Likes:
tattoos, driving fast, whiskey, pet lizards, drinking in bars, rain, coffee with lots of sugar, knives...

Dislikes: public transportation, karaoke, hot weather, asking for help, asking for directions, disloyal people...

Fears: betrayal, getting kicked out of the gang, dying in a hospital bed.

Quirks: traces his tattoos with a finger when he is thinking, flips his knife to intimidate people, drives like a madman, paces when he is emotional.
Theme Song: (optional)

Personality:

+ loyal
+ clever
+ independent
- headstrong
- vengeful
- impulsive

Bio: Zane is the perfect example of good boy turned (very) bad. His mother a successful lawyer and father a surgeon had high expectations of him since he was a little child.
At first, he tried hard to please his parents but eventually, it became clear that no matter how well he did in school, how many awards he would get his parents would never think it was good enough.
That realization came when he was in his last year of high school.
Zane 'broke' under the stress and disappointment, got drunk and crashed his father's car in their pool. It only escalated from then on until he met and joined up with the outlaws. Finally feeling like he belonged, Zane thrived in the gang and swore his loyalty to the leader who had gained his respect in a short time after Zane joined the gang.
 
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    general
    Ace
    full name
    Ace “Facecard” Baruzzo
    age
    25
    gender
    Male
    sexuality
    Heterosexual
    date of birth
    July 9th
    place of birth
    Brooklyn, New York
    Everything Costs
    ethnicity.
    Italian and Caucasian

    Role& occupation.
    Outlaw gang member, and before that was a drug/gun dealer for the Baruzzo Family.

    known languages.
    Italian, Spanish, and English.

    etc.
    he’s loved and hated in many places.
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A dame that knows the ropes isn't likely to get tied up.





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mother hen



Stevie.







full name

Stephania Torrero






nickname

Stevie






age

25






d.o.b.

September 9th






p.o.b.

San Diego, CA






sexuality

Pansexual

































All the Good Girls Go to Hell


Billie Eilish




















01.



visage

















height

5'5" (167 cm)






weight

128 lbs (58 kg)






hair c.

Dark brown






eye c.

Dark brown






faceclaim

Lindsey Marie Morgan























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psyche









virtues

Responsible, wise, good at giving advice, kind, caring, maternal, honest, loyal






vices

Slight problem with controlling emotions, secretive, selfless to the point that it puts her in harm's way, impulsive at times, reserved, can be cold and cynical






likes

Cooking and baking, reading, listening to old vinyl records, drawing in sketchpad, whiskey, wine, and cigarettes, running, knife throwing






dislikes

Seeing the ones she loves get hurt, coffee, flying in an airplane, the smell of cleaning products and disinfectants, loud noises (particularly yelling and fighting), asparagus






fears

Her ex, people finding out what she had done, losing a loved one






quirks

Kickboxes to take out her anger, doesn't carry a gun nor ever want to shoot one, has a knife hidden somewhere on her at all times


















03.



history









Stephania Torrero was born to two middle-class parents in sunny southern California. Shortly after her birth, the family decided to move to the coast to begin a new life. Her father, Leo, worked as a plumber while her mother, Valentina, was a caretaker at a local nursing home. Stevie was the oldest of three, with two younger, brothers named Mateo and Luca. They were three and five years younger than Stevie and looked up to her as a role model. Stevie was usually in charge of taking care of the boys while her parents were away at work. But she didn't really mind, they were sweethearts after all. Growing up was fairly standard for Stephania. They lived in a modest home, never really went without the necessities, and overall had a happy life. To be honest, Stevie was happy, and couldn't complain.

When Stephania was 17 and a junior in high school, she and one of her close friends decided to go to a party at a senior's house. It was supposed to be just a typical high school party with under-aged drinking, dancing, and making out. But that party was anything but typical for Stevie. While taking a break for fresh air outside away from the party, she was approached by someone she could only describe as devilishly handsome. His name was Clark, and he was the type of bad boy most high school girls are attracted to. With brunette hair, piercings, and tattoos, the 20-year-old male, who was solely at the party from the town he usually lived in to deliver drugs, intrigued Stevie.

They began to talk, had a few laughs, and ultimately seemed to share a connection. Stephania gave Clark her number, and it all seemed to be like a cheesy meet-cute from a romantic comedy. What started as simply texting back and forth developed into hanging out and eventually dating. But Clark had secrets that he was hiding from Stevie, dark secrets. When Stevie was 18 and graduated from high school, she decided to take a job as a receptionist while taking online and night classes to become a nurse. Wanting to take on the full adult experience, she moved out of her parents' home and into an apartment with Clark. That was the biggest mistake she ever made.

Stevie had no idea that Clark was a member of the Serpents until they moved in together. She was a bit afraid of the gang world but tagged along anyway. It was through Clark that she met Casey and many other Serpents members. Somewhere along the way, Stephania both graduated with her nursing degree and joined the gang. That was when it all started. What was at first just drunken fits of rage, yelling, and breaking things eventually turned into physical slaps and hits that would leave bruises. Clark was ruthless against Stevie, and she felt so trapped. The last straw for Stevie was one dark night when Clark held her against the wall by her throat and drew two slash marks across her skin with his blade.

That evening, after Clark passed out from all the booze, Stevie took that same blade and ended Clark's life. It was messy, bloody, and at the end of it all, Stevie had no idea what to do. So, she called Casey. The Serpents weren't blind to what Clark was doing to her, but no one really acted as most were afraid of him. Casey went over to the apartment that night and, in the morning, it was as if nothing ever happened. Clark just vanished. Fast forward a few years, and Stevie couldn't bring herself to leave the Serpents behind. She had grown attached, maternal even, to many of the members, and wanted to protect them from the same pain she had gone through. But now that Casey, the only other person who knew her secret, was gone, Stevie wasn't sure what was going to happen.


















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05.



connections

















Leo Torrero



Stevie's father.

















Valentina Torrero



Stevie's mother.

















Mateo Torrero



Stevie's middle brother.

















Luca Torrero



Stevie's youngest brother.

















Clark Matthews



Stevie's ex-boyfriend, deceased.





















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miscellaneous

















tattoos

x | x | x






piercings

x | x






style

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scars

Small slash scars across knuckles, a slash mark that runs parallel to her collar bone, another that runs from her shoulder to her elbow




















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  • Go ahead and shoot. But I strongly advise you not to miss.
    Because if you do, I’ll eat you.

    River Striker
    The Right Hand Man



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Name: Jeremy Matherson
Nickname: J, Jay, Iggy (dont ask)
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Role: New Recruit

Face Claim: Aaron Paul
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Brown
Height: 5'11
Body Modifications: Some tattoos, left earlobe pierced

Likes: fancy watches | italian food | pretty women | loud music
Dislikes: being told 'no' | losing | country music | raisins
Fears: kids/the idea of being a father | prison time
Quirks: hates pop music, still knows most of the words to the songs | calls everyone bitch

Theme Song:


Personality:
(+) passionate
(+) hard worker
(+) optimist
(+) loyal
(-) distrusting
(-) hot headed
(-) loud
(-) boisterous
Bio:
Born to be a rockstar, Jeremy is the younger sibling of three older brothers. He's used to roughhousing, and sometimes takes things a bit too far because of this. At a young age, he saw his second oldest brother get shot in the chest and the head. He survived, but was never the same. The incident stuck with Jeremy, and though he sometimes still has nightmares about it, he doesn't tell anybody. After all, he doesn't expect to get babied, nor does he baby others.

His dad left them shortly before that incident, leaving behind his mom and the three brothers. After the shooting, his mom picked up another job to help pay or the medical bills and all. He has mad respect for any woman that works their ass off like she does, though of course, he's not above a good slap to the ass either. (This can lead to a slap to the face-- something he's experienced more than once).

He joined the gang at a young age, wanting to help his mom provide for the family. He dropped out of high school in the tenth grade (i.e.: was expelled) and never looked back. He's got street smarts for days, but not alot of common sense. Still, he steps up when he needs to and will do anything for those he considers family.




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name

Neviah Redthorn


nickname

Nia, but she hates that


age

24


date of birth

Feburary 23rd


place of birth

Kamchatka, Russia












gender
female

Role
the honeypot

Occupation
exotic dancer

Ethnicity
russian

Sexuality
who knows?

Languages
English, Russian, Polish

Markings
Scars on her ankles, a minimalist tattoo of a longneck dinosaur on her hip

Religion
Undecided

Style
Sleek and modern; sensual style with the occasional lazy day where she adorns in baggy clothes







visage
height
5"5

weight
130lbs

hair
Medium brown with natural caramel tones

eyes
An arctic silver

body type
Slim curvy, with light muscle definition

body mods
Triple ear piercings, a tongue piercing

face claim
Yael Shelbia


personality type - INTP

Positive traits

+ loyal
+ witty
+ humorous
+ resilient
+ adaptable
+ outspoken
+ affectionate

Negative traits

- overly sarcastic
- competitive
- insecure
- confrontational
- defensive
- self-destructive




extraverted


observant


feeling


PROSPECTING


Assertive


INTUITIVE


Upon opening Neviah's personality in the form of a book, you would first notice an abundance of bold, ornate letters inscribed with purpose. However upon closer observation, you'd see the cracks and flaws in the ink everywhere you look. She carries herself with confidence that borders on the territory of arrogance, putting up an expert front to sheath her deep-running insecurities. Her life in Russia was cutthroat, and the scars from childhood marred parts of her development in a way that shows.

She can be downright bitchy if she's in a bad mood, but otherwise is rather amusing to be around. As an entertainer in the club, she's used to being someone people look at in the light. She doesn't mind performing, and carries on the attitude even in her personality. Sometimes she loses herself, unsure even who she is due to the layers she wraps up in. Her tumultuous nature is a habit she fights.

As one of Neviah's friends, she would sell her soul to make you feel loved. Knowing this about herself, she can be a bit guarded considering how much she's willing to give for those she loves. She enjoys making others laugh, and can be rather raunchy and outspoken for laughs. Her boundaries are rather nonexistent, and this rubs some people the wrong way. She has the habit of going from super glamorous in style to baggy and lazy. Her ever changing moods keep her unpredictable and always a fresh flavor.



likes
oranges, name brand style, sunglasses, fires, cold weather, archery, fuzzy socks, lazy mornings, black coffee, cigarettes

dislikes
low light situations, the smell of jasmine, pale makeup looks, feeling not in control, being cornered, fake nails

allergies
none

hidden talent
actually rather skilled at ballet dance, cooking, very skilled in Krav Maga

conditions
she has extremely poor vision, and will be fully blind by the time she's 30
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history



as children

When he and his siblings were still playing with their imaginations and scraping their knees on the sidewalk, Gryffin actually didn't know the true nature of what his dad was into. He just thought that seeing blood stains on clothes and guns under pillows were the norm. He spent his days playing rough with the other neighborhood kids outside, spending hours out there until the streetlights flickered on. His mother was always strict about coming home when they did, right up until she left. Their father seemed to pull away a little after that point, and that was when things started to circle down the drain.



getting older

No one likes being the middle child. But they'd like even less to be the "back-up" to their favored elder brother. Their father wanted to raise his kids to take his place one day. And although he hadn't planned for it to come as soon as it did, he did plan to toughen up his boys by any means necessary. Gryffin constantly butted heads with Casey, focusing his every waking minute on improving his skills so that he could come out on top and receive praise that never came.

His teenaged life grew gradually more mangled and bitter with resentment as they were pushed to do more and more harrowing things to prove themselves. Gryffin cut out his first tongue at fourteen. There was no room for the loving family dynamic that would stabilize a person growing up, and that was evident. He always protected Mimi, having become eerily familiar with the dark underbelly the world had shown him.

Eventually, Gryffin realized he would never measure up. He cut ties with Casey and dipped out, forming his own group to divulge his leadership in. It hurt him to do so, but he knew he'd never amount to anything staying under his big brother's shadow. Despite being gone, he kept tabs on Mimi to ensure her safety. When she was kidnapped, he dropped everything and saw to it that she was promptly swept back to safety.

Upon his brothers passing, cold feelings overwhelmed him. He didn't know what to think. But despite it all, it was still his brother. The same brother who played with him under the streetlights and carried him home when he hurt himself fooling around. So he returned to carry out the legacy, eyes set on maintaining its success.






relationships

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When you reach the end of your rope, tie a knot in it and hang on.





Franklin D. Roosevelt
















patched member



Enzo.







full name

Lorenzo Peralta






nickname

Enzo






age

24






d.o.b.

October 24th






p.o.b.

New York, NY






sexuality

Bisexual

































The Good, the Bad, and the Dirty


Panic! At the Disco




















01.



visage

















height

6' (183 cm)






weight

174 lbs (79 kg)






hair c.

Light brown






eye c.

Gray






faceclaim

Nico Tortorella























02.



psyche









virtues

Generous, loyal, honest, thoughtful, hard-working, determined, brave, helpful






vices

Distrustful, jealous, temperamental, competitive, rash, cynical, holds on to grudges






likes

90's grunge music, old muscle cars, working out, macaroni and cheese, writing, staying up late, crossword puzzles






dislikes

Hot weather, cooked carrots, olives, reality shows, alarm clocks, golf






fears

Never making anything of himself, disappointing his family






quirks

Has a very slight New York accent that comes out more when he's super drunk, always seems to miss a spot of grease on him when working on cars


















03.



history









Lorenzo was born to a 19-year-old woman who had recently moved from Italy to the bustling city of New York. In the first year of living on her own in a foreign country, his mother got mixed up in the wrong crowds. It's safe to say that Enzo was anything but planned. Because his father denied that Lorenzo was actually his son, Enzo didn't really have a father figure or positive male role model for a good chunk of his childhood. His mother worked as a waitress and took night school paralegal classes. So Enzo had to grow up fairly quickly. Before he even reached double digits in age, Lorenzo was already staying at home by himself, taking care of the house, and cooking for his mom and him. He learned responsibility quickly and, for that reason, never was super upset about the way his childhood turned out.

When Lorenzo was about 11 years old, his mother met a kind businessman from Georgia during a meeting with the law group she worked for as a paralegal. The two had immediate chemistry and began dating. Shortly thereafter, the businessman opened up a new branch of his business in NYC to be closer to Enzo's mother and Enzo. A few months into dating, Lorenzo met the businessman for the first time, and they immediately bonded. The businessman took on a fatherly role and taught Enzo about things like fixing cars, cooking, sports, music, and even how to talk to girls. They were fast friends, and Lorenzo looked up to the man. Within that same year, the businessman became Lorenzo's stepfather.

The new family moved into a nice apartment in a safer part of town. Lorenzo was able to start drum lessons and go to a more prestigious school. Enzo finally had someone he could call "Dad." It felt like they had finally caught some luck in their lives. Unfortunately, all good things must come to an end. During Enzo's final semester in high school, his mother confessed that she had been having an affair with her boss for a couple of years. Though Lorenzo's parents tried to make their marriage work, the distrust Lorenzo's stepfather felt and the lack of love Enzo's mother experienced couldn't be mended.

Definitely not wanting to get caught up in any divorce drama, Enzo left to start his own journey by working on cars. Somewhere along the way, he met the Serpents while fixing up one of their cars, and realized they might be the family he was looking for. It wasn't long before he was invited to join the brotherhood that was the Serpents as a member and mechanic. He has since worked his way up to be a patched member.


















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MARCUS CARTER


basics
Name: Marcus Carter
Nickname: Tank/The Tank
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Age: 53 Years Old
Role: Outlaw Member

information
Face Claim: Curtis Jackson
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Black
Height: 182cm
Body Modifications: Tattoos running down both arms, left upper chest, right hip and all across his back - all tied to the theme of religion.

Likes: Hustle | Money | Power | Women | Chess | Horses | Peach Pie
Dislikes: Cowards | Fish | Disrespect | Onions
Fears: Losing | Betrayal | Deep Waters
Quirks: Only club member to use the n-word | Is always giving life lessons

personality
Positive: Intuitive | Mathematical | Adaptable
Negative: Brutal | Devious | Manipulative

history
Born in the vine city area of Atlanta, Marcus was an extremely intellectual black boy raised into poverty and crime. His daddy was shot and killed on their apartment doorstep for a couple grams of puff he'd bought off some street-curb punk. The sound of the three bullets that murdered his father however shaped Marcus into the ruthless hustler he is today. That and his cousins, Lamar and Theodore (also known as Two Cent for killing a store clerk over two cents - dude should have known Theodore wanted his change).

The early years we’re fueled by revenge - the desire to find his father’s killer and bury them. The cops didn’t do a thing, instead appeared relieved that another black man with a rap sheet was taken off the streets. Marcus’ father was no saint, but he was still a person trying to raise a good family - even if his ways of doing so were flawed. It took a couple of shake downs and favors, but Lamar and Two Cent were able to deliver. Tank was born the day Marcus popped the son of a bitch that killed his father - he appeared a hollow indestructible shell of a man with no regret or fear.

During his college years Marcus went into business with his cousins - selling wack-ass powder to over privileged white kids. He went to a renounced four year college by the way - his mother’s doing; a godly wish to prevent him from ending up like his father and he did very well in school. Anyhow, Marcus hustled all through Emory making his cousins more money than they could imagine.

The early years of hustling were good to the Carter family. Selling doped out drugs however came with repercussions when students suddenly started dropping like flies. Left and right some white kid would wind up dead in their dorm from overdose. Feds started looking at the school and eventually tied the drugs back to Carter's supplier - Winston Cross; a famous black entrepreneur from south side Atlanta. With multiple murders in his name, Cross ratted out his organization to prevent the death penalty. Lamar was immediately found and sent to prison, Two Cent shot to death by authorities as he attempted to flee.

With the fear of arrest looming over the Carters, the family (Marcus and his mother) decided to skip town and move. They relocated to a bumfuck nowhere little town where they could start anew. At this point however it was too late for Marcus. He’s gotten a taste of the life and was very keen on it. The hustle and power were his bread and butter. He started dealing out of his little town, making connections with other like minded individuals. The product had changed but the mission was the same, make money.

He dealt with the Outlaws when they first moved into the territory. Ambitious white bikers that wanted to make a name for themselves - and sure enough they did. Marcus loved that drive and decided to join them. He learned about the culture of motorcycle gangs, the history the Outlaws had with the Serpents and all of the nick-nacks in between. It was different yet the same in many ways and he felt like he belonged.

Now simply known as Tank, the hollowed hustler is finally released from prison after serving a five year sentence for distributing illegal firearms for The Outlaws. He never broke or snitched on his crew, but returns quite a different man with bigger than life ambitions that need to be fed.

miscellaneous
Role: Outlaw Member
Relationships: TBA

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