Gangs of England Character thread

[Valkore Fraust]

ACCEPTED BIKERS

Original Thread

Gaia Name: Mandalore Warrior
Biker Name: Jackson "Jacks" MacMillan.
Age: 35
Rank: President
Bike: '98 Harley Fat Boy with custom President gas tank.
Arms: Custom made Colt 1911's and a combat knife.
Biography: Jackson is Logan MacMillan's son. He was born and raised a Scottish child with strict discipline. Jacks was always with his father and choppers. Never did anything against his will. He and his family spoke fluent Gaelic. It all went well for him. When his father was killed, Jacks hadn't inherrited money or anything of value. But his fathers place as President. When his death came, and Jacks became President, the meeting table was silent. From then on, Jackson inherited the most valuable thing to him and his father; the club and his legacy. When he turned 18, he enlisted for the Royal Marines. From there, he was an infantry unit, nothing more, nothing less. Those were the "Army Days." A year into his service, he applied and was accepted for the SAS. Those were the "Killer Days." Jackson was a sniper in the 22nd SAS Regiment. A feared sniper on the battlefield, he was usually camouflaged in a ghillie suit with a newbie sniper.
Birthplace: Edinburgh Scotland, now England.
Family Origins: Scottish, Gaelic decent.
Other: Jackson has several tattoos, one large image of the SAS winged dagger on his back. Below that, an image of two hearts; his mother and father, written in a banner "Daonnan Caraid," meaning "Always Loved," in Gaelic. On his forearm, on the vein side, is the Harley Davidson logo. On the other arm is the Black Label Society skull. On his right arm, bicep side, has 6 skulls. Each skull has a date representing a perfect head shot (5). A larger skull with a dagger in the mouth has a date and even a name. "Yuri Inkramov." On top of the skull, in a banner, says "I killed this one hand to hand."
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Gaia Name: The Strangers Oddessy
Biker Name: Spike Smith
Age: 24
Rank: VP
Bike: Riding [Show Bike
Arms: Carries around a black Desert Eagle and carries a large black combat knife.
Biography: Spike was born into a family of bikers. They all loved metal and they all liked to go out and have a good time... Spike was introduced to the gang by a good friend of his but never could remember his name. Spike decided to sober up and not drink heavily with his mom and dad after he turned twenty-four. He stopped drinking so much, but from time to time, likes to get nice and drunk at his faveorite bars. He had gotten into a lot of bar fights, and was used to using a baseball bat but when he had gotten into one small knife fight, he learned a few things of how to do that skill. He always could be happy but mostly he was pissed, his parents fought a lot and thats when he decided to move out. As much as he loved his parents because they were cool, Spike had to get away from the fighting.
Birthplace: Raised in Ireland but his parents moved to London when he was five.
Family Origins: German, Irish, and Swedish. Would explain his drinking.
Other: He has a large tattoo of a man stuck on a bed of spikes with his name below it and he has a tattoo of His mom and dads names. He thought it was good luck and it's on his other arm. Also around his wrists he has tattoos of barbed wire digging into his skin. He also has a habit of cracking as many bones in his body as possible before a fight.
Image: Spike stands at about 6'2 and has brown hazel eyes. He is very well built in muscle stature and has long brown hair. He wears a black bandanna with his dads name on it and his helmet has the four horsemen on choppers. Spike has slight scoliosis so he is hunched over very slightly making him about 6'1. He commonly wears a long sleeved shirt while riding and the brotherhood vest. He is always riding his chopper which once belonged to his grandfather and was given to him by his dad when he got his motorcycle liscense.

Gaia Name: Cutter01
Biker Name: Jasmine “Jazz, Jazzy or Jas” Harrison
Age: 20
Rank: Prospect
Bike: My Bike
Arms: My Gun and My other Gun
Biography: Jasmine was born in Ireland but when she turned 5 years old both her parents died. So she went to live with her Uncle Tony in England whom was part of the Brotherhood Devil’s Rejects. She had gotten to know some of the other bikers but when she turned 12 she wanted to hang with her other friends and not so much with the Brotherhood. So from the age of 12 till 18 she lived a happy life with her Uncle Tony and forgot about the Brotherhood. So when her Uncle died when she turned 19 she went to look for the Group that her Uncle had told her about. However she does not blame the Brotherhood for her Uncle Tony’s death but. After looking for a year I have finally from the Brotherhood.
Birthplace: Ireland but came to live in England
Family Origins: Scottish, Irish and English
Other: Jasmine has two German Shepherds named Demon and Stardust. She also had 3 tattoos; [1] On her lower back of the symbol for Dragon. [2] On her right shoulder blade of a Yin-Yang Symbol. [3] On her left wrist of a chain for in memory of her Uncle who didn’t have to take her in when she was 5 years.
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Gaia Name: KH Kairi Carnatin
Biker Name: Alex Hayes
Age: 23
Rank: Prospect
Bike: Harley Softail Deluxe

Arms:CZ-75 Automatic Pistol
And A:Koch Mark 23 Semiautomatic Pistol
Biography:Alex was always a rebel. In teenage years she ran away from England for New York until she was 22. Got Into Trouble. So she split and ran back to England; where she lived for a few good months until the trouble from New York caught up to her. As they beat her to a pulp, The thunderous sound of motorcycles sounded through the warehouse. They took care of the rest and strangley her. That was when she joined the Club, repaying her thanks but feeding her thrill for exileration.
Birthplace: London, England
Family Origins: Half English, (she cant decide what the other half is)
Other: She has only a wild side. cool
Image: Alex *CLICK*

Gaia Name:xbroken_butterlfyx
Biker Name:Ali
Age: 25
Rank: 2nd in Command.
Bike: .357 Custom.
Arms: .45 "Punisher."
Biography:
Ali grew up in London, England. Parents originally from Scotland, she had a pure English bloodline. Growing up, life was normal. Private school, good grades, normal life. When the Devil's Rejects formed, London was overrun. Protecting and defending the people,Ali took interest in the club. Her parents rejected and banned the idea, but a vest was always hidden and Jackson parked his bike a block away.
Birthplace: London, England.
Family Origins: English; Scotland.
Other: She has a 3 tattoo's a butterfly on her left foot,a medium butterfly between her shoulders and a vine of tiny flowers on her lower back.She has her tongue pierced along with an industrail piercing on her left ear.
Image: Ali

[Rendin Verta]

ACCEPTED SYNDICATE OPERATIVES

Username: Carthson Blikk
Character Name: Paul "Monk" Marlowe
Gender: Male
Age: 34
Rank: Commander; Leader of the Syndicate
Weapons of choice: Paul keeps a switch blade concealed under his left sleeve, as well as two Beretta 92Fs, concealed in a leather dual-weapon harness, and a Makarov PM in an ankle holster. However, the Syndicate armory provides the rest of his arsenal.
Appearance: Paul Marlowe in 2004. Paul usually keeps stubble on his face to add to his frightening persona. There is a scar under his left eye.
Background: Paul Marlowe was born to a moderately wealthy family in Winchester, England. As a child, he witnessed a traumatic execution in the middle of a city street. After years of therapy, Paul recovered, but grew an emotionless "shell". In school, Paul was often bullied, but it ended in high school when he broke the arm of a student that provoked him. At 18, Paul went to college and received a Bachelor's degree in political science. He graduated in 1996. After college, Paul enlisted in the military, eventually joining the SAS. After years of service, Paul achieved the rank of Captain, and continued serving. While on a mission, Paul received a moderate leg injury, and was discharged. Low on money, Paul bought an apartment in London, England, and began working for a Russian named Nikolai Potrovski. After a few years serving as his hitman, Paul eventually killed Potrovski and his officers, becoming the new leader of his moderately successful organization known as "The Syndicate". Along with his SAS training, Paul has since taken several years of martial arts, including Krav Maga.


Username: Siliuse of Blades
Character Name: Piptreles Bernadette (Just Pip or Bernadette. Never Piptreles)
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Rank: Captain
Weapons of choice: Micro Uzi, Colt Anaconda .44 Magnum Revolver, 7.62mm Korobov TKB-022PM.
Appearance: http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/2331/kaneandlynchay9.jpg (The one and the right. Yeah, I took the lazy way out.)
Background: Growing up in the small, French town of Cordes-sur-Ciel, Pip lived life as an outcast. Corfed-sur-Ciel was a town of artisans, and Pip quickly became interested in another art. When he was ten, he was taken to his uncle’s house for the summer. His uncle was an Ex-French Special Forces, so when Pip showed an interest in his arsenal at his home, he taught the minor in the proper use of weaponry. Not just point and pull the trigger: How to clean it, how to take into effect wind resistance, how to compensate for a weapons recoil, etc. This went on for 8 more summers, until he was 18 and decided to enroll in the French military. He was well in practice by the time he had seen any real action, and showed leadership qualities. He could make a decision fast, knowing full of all of it’s consequences and gains, he was loved by his men, and most importantly, he could get his men out alive. He had one problem: He had huge problems with corruption, and hated the games the more higher ups seemed to play. He wasn’t soft-spoken about it either. He openly embarrassed a General in front of his men, although the report was never filed. However, the general did send him and his squad on a suicide mission from which only Pip and three other men came back alive. He quit the military shortly after that.
But he wasn’t done with fighting. Not yet, anyways.
He moved to England at the age of 28, and tried policing. He had the same problem with corruption, though, and ended up quitting again. The, at the age of 29, he found the syndicate. It was a corrupt organization, but he had great respect for Paul Marlowe, who seemed to be running a tight ship, and didn’t mind fighting side-by-side with his men. He joined them at 29, and has been with them for the past three years.

Username: xXxSW33T_MIDNIGHTxXx
Character Name: Alica "Ace" Acevedo
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Rank: Lieutenant
Weapons of choice: Butter-Fly Knife (Forest-green plated), M9 (silver plated), and a Patriot .45 (Titanium based)
Appearance: Ace
Background: Ace was born in Russia, she came from a very large family, two twin sisters and four brothers older than herself. She only has one little sister, other than that she grew up being the baby.

While in Russia she was trained by her father, along side her older brothers to be of some use, meaning she was trained how to handle weapons, violent situations and how to defend herself. Her family was very old-school, the woman did not speak unless spoken to, they belonged in the kitchen and were just tools to make the men's lives easier. Rebelling her fate of being a married "slave", Ace was boyish, she cursed, spit, and didnt like the same things as her sisters.

Her father was a powerful man in Russia, he owner establishments such as strip-clubs, bars, and hotels, but there was something more, something hidden beneath it all, her father was in some sort of Mob, Mafia....Ace didnt stick around to figure it out.

At the age of nineteen her father messed up one way or another. Two of her brothers are still alive, and her little sister is as well, the others, along with her parents died in the fire of their household, or so she has been informed after being discovered in England by one of her brothers. The woman of 19 has fled from her father's grasp and from Russia after finding out a deep hidden secret, she fled to England and int he process was chased of course, in the heat of a chase and of combat she was badly injured, a gun shot wound tot he head, not directly but fair enough to skim a good portion of the skull and tissue, the impact messing up a few fragments and vessels, blurring out some of her memories and thoughts of the past.

Now she is in The Syndicate after meeting the Commander

Username: Commander LeBoeuf
Character Name: Leeroy Bishop
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Rank: Soldier
Weapons of choice: Street-modified high-power taser, USP40 Handgun, XM-26 LSS Shotgun.
Appearance: Leeroy in Combat Gear
Background: Leeroy grew up in Seattle WA, USA. He had a turbulent childhood. Between his parents being killed off by gang members and never feeling wanted, he came to realize the world isn't a nice place, far younger that he should've. When he turned 18, he killed five of the gang members that he believed to be responsible for his parent's deaths. Afterwards, he chose to flee from Seattle, hoping that he wouldn't get tracked down by the other members, and killed. His method for escape: Joining the Army.

He had a tendency for quick, violent bursts during missions. A few years after, Leeroy was switched into the Special Forces, leading a small strike team. It was even his handy-work that took down several Al-Queda safehouses in Iraq. Commendations were given to him frequently for his astounding work, and he was a source of pride among his superiors. Then, a mission went wrong.

It was a regular safehouse... but someone tipped them off. His team was met with AKs and Uzis firing. The entire team was killed, and he even suffered a bullet to the stomach. Despite his previous performance, he was blamed for the deaths, and discharged from the service.

Leeroy was soon working for Black Water, doing random missions at a whim. He was quick, effective... but was too unstable. He left Black Water about a year after joining. Soon he was wandering randomly, traveling with the money he accrued from his time working. Eventually, he found himself in England, getting himself involved with the same kind of people that made him who he was.

Username: Ningtile
Character Name: Patrich Lambowski
Gender: Male
Age: 40
Rank: initiate
Weapons of choice: He carries only a 44. Magnum under his overcoat
Appearance:Patrich
Background: Patrich as you can tell from his name came from Ireland. his brother David was killed just down the street where Patrich stood leaving school for home. David was a mobster, and in these times they were becoming vary troublesome to local law enforcement. An order was issued to find all information on mob members and execute them where they were seen, in this case he middle of the sidewalk. the scar of seeing is brother in cold blood before him tweaked in his mind for 5 years before Patrich joined Irish Military simply for the skill and training. soon after training was complete, Patrich went AWOL and deserted the military to join a more local syndicate in his old home town. the next ten years of his life was spent building his reputation as Patrich (Patty) Lambowski hit man for one of the most feared Syndicates in Ireland. the Law again issued the order and sent for names. Patrich went undercover as a local store owner who owed The boss Money. he took his name job and bank accounts. this lasted until just a year before Patty moved to England when they finally found out the Boss and wiped him from the streets. with no boss and no pay he left, and now trying to do it all again.

Username: loose.lips.sink.ships
Character Name: Liya Moke
Gender: Female
Age: 27
Rank: Initiate
Weapons of choice: Browning Hi power Pratical, Bear Mace
Appearance: [X]
Background: Born and raised in the capital city of Rwanda, Kigali, Liya’s exposure to death and destruction has been far greater then that of most people residing in the UK, and most of Europe for that matter. War and conflict have shaped her entire life, first the civil war and then the genocide. She was eleven when the ethnic cleansing started, and for her it set in motion a chain of event that would shape her both mentally and physically. The incident left her an orphan with nasty scars on her left arm, a bad temper, and an insensitivity to death. At twelve Liya was relocated to New York to live with her Uncle, a Major in the Army, it was him who taught her how to fire a weapon and wield a knife. For her combat training became an outlet. Though most of her attention was focused on finishing college, her training for mixed martial arts had a way of interrupting her studies. After graduating at the top of her class with her Bachelor of Business Administration with a minor Finance she got a monotonous job with a big shot international company overseeing shipping and receiving of various articles. Smuggling seemed to find her really and she fell into it so naturally. Anything from people, to controlled substances, if she could locate a seller she could find a way to bring it in, Unfortunately people have big mouths and those further down the food chain tend to brag to the wrong people about who they know. Liya managed to have one such underling silenced with a quick bullet to the head, but every time she turned around there was another one to be taken care of. With her body count on the rise and it only a matter of time before her company found out what she was doing. Naturally she resigned, choosing the UK as her new starting point, but after spending so many years in illegal trades business deals kept finding their way into her lap.

Username: Cyrik
Character Name: Paul Alan aka: Knives // WD // Devil's Hand
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Rank: Initiate
Weapons of choice: HK MP7 PDW with a bolt on Silencer // HK .45 MK23 SOCOM with bottom rail system and silencer // Navy SEALS Master Knifes ( M4A1 carbine with RIS-mounted forward handgrip and the AN-PVS4 night vision sight with the XM-26 LSS Attachment // Glock 18 Custom with silencer thread at the muzzle // H&K MSG-90 // Usas 12 // Gerrot wire in storage and ready for use)
Appearance: Paul Alan
Background: Paul was born and grew up in Baltimore, Md. One of the cities with the highest violent crime rate in the Continental United States, something that has rubbed off on the behemoth. He was surrounded by crime since an early age, from his Father's petty embezzlement at a local gas station, to the abuse that he put forth on his wife after he was caught. Once Paul's dad was sentenced to hard time for Grand Theft Larceny and Domestic Abuse (As well as a number of past parking tickets), Paul was made the primary bread winner on a house that was too small for him and his mother. Paul turned to what he could do best at that time (The tender age of 13) and began dealing dope in the local high school. It was a lucrative buisness and quickly Paul had earned enough money for a new house in a better location.

However, there must be cause and effect to keep the balance of the world. As Paul sat at his bed counting the money that he'd been saving for nearly a year in the drug game ($35,000 where abouts), Paul's father was released and returned home with a gift for the both of them. Two shots rang out that night, one penetrated the soft skin of his mother's neck, and the other was placed more delicately into her forehead. She was dead almost instantly and hid the floor like a ton of bricks. Paul was alerted and leapt off of his bed. Before his feet could touch the floor, Paul's Dad slowly swung his bedroom door open and saw his "precious" son and the mound of money that was made in his abscence.

A small verbal exchange was made before Paul's Dad lifted the gun and pointed it in Paul's face. He mouthed off, but Paul heard nothing as he continued the stare down of the solotary black eye of the firearm. Beore he knew it, Dearest Daddy had taken Paul's money and escaped, never to be heard from again.

At this point, Paul was passed around the foster homes in the slums of Baltimore City, seeming to get dirtier and bloodier with each move. After three years, Paul had been in 13 foster homes and have six "notches on his belt". Now, a full gun toting killer at such a tender age (Sixteen years old). He pimped his gun out to anyone who would pay him (He only charged $100) and business was beginning to pick up. A few days before he turned 18, Paul was jumped and shot eight times on the corner. He was bleeding out as the four men spit on him and left him to die. By a small miracle, Paul was found by an elderly woman and hospitalized until he made a full recover a few months later. Paul left the elderly woman (Who had since passed away of a heart attack) a sizable amount of money before joining the US Marines. Through previous experience with firearms, a strong mental and physical as well as a genius level intellect, Paul ascended the ranks of the military quickly, reaching special forces after 3 years. He did his time (A total of 8 years) before leaving the military with an honorary discharge and joined th private sector in the states. He worked as a bodyguard and mercenary in the Middle Eastern Wars. Now, a grizzled veteran at the age of 27, he returned home to relax and spend some of the ample amount of money that he'd earned from private entities. However, when he returned to Baltimore, an event took place that would change Paul's life forever. Sitting on the corner, Paul saw the broken sight of his weakling father. A pent up rage broke out inside of him and he charged his father, pummeling the aged man mercilessly with his fists until his father's face was little more then a pool of blood. By this time, the authorities had been called and were rushing to the scene, to save the old man's life, but Paul (with full combat prowess of the Us Special Forces) easily ended the life of one police officer, while breaking the arm of another. A moment later, a shot rang out in the streets of Baltimore.

Now, a cop killer, Paul fled the country to England, where he quickly fell into a familiar crowd, as a member of the Syndicate.

Username: Delectable Delirium
Character Name: Criielle Vivialynne Rochefort
Gender: Female
Age: 26
Rank: Lieutenant
Weapons of choice: A Desert Eagle christened "Misplaced Misery" [this gun has a pentagram etched into the side, point up, to represent the elements], the special Colt M1911 she was given when she became a Lieutenant for the Syndicate, a set of daggers called "The Resentful Six" their names, in order from left to right, are, Shattered Hearts, Broken Dreams, Bewitched, Moonlight, Agony, and Faded Glory. Each dagger or throwing knife has a story behind it. She also has
a Barrett .50 Caliber Sniper Rifle named "Testing Fate" that she rarely uses and keeps in storage until she needs it, along with other miscellaneous handguns and daggers.
Appearance: Crii has a very slight, blade like build. She stands around five foot seven and weighs 126 pounds. She has flame red hair that is extremely straight, cropped to her shoulders and layered. She has fair skin, a thin, angular face, and astonishing purple eyes. Her normal attire is very unpredictable, she will wear anything from pink and preppy things to dark pants, Punk band t-shirts, and Gothic chains and skull accessories. When on a mission, she will wear a black tank top, leather jacket or trench coat, black/dark gray camo pants, combat boots, her gun holstered at her thigh, and her daggers and other equipment at her belt. She brings along her sniper rifle only when she knows she has to assassinate long range.
Background: No one really knows Crii's past. Most are too afraid of her unstable mental health to ask, and those who risk it are always cleverly avoided being given an answer in one way or another. In truth, she tells no one because her past is extremely tragic, and she doesn't want people to pity her or think her weak because of it. She grew up poor on the streets of London, England. Her father was abusive, an alcoholic, and a druggie all at the same time. Her mother tried to protect her from him when he went into one of his flying rages, which hardly ever worked and ended up getting them both beat. Crii went to school every day, despite the bruises lining her arms and face. All of her teachers were concerned, but there really wasn't anything they could do about it.
One student, a few years older than Crii, decided to take it upon himself to teach Crii how to defend herself from her father. He was a black belt in quite a few different martial arts, and over the course of a few years, thought her everything that he knew. At first he was a big brother figure to her, and then he became a crush. When he declared her an unofficial blackbelt in her fifth martial art, and insisting that there was nothing left he could teach her, Crii finally considered herself ready to defend herself from her father, having been too insecure with her skill before. The next time he got himself drunk, she fought back with all she had, and ended up knocking him unconscious. She was elated after that, and immediately went to tell her friend and mentor, Xavier. She was fourteen, and he seventeen when he confessed that he loved her that night.
She went back home, but her father had woken, furious beyond all other comparison. He overpowered her with brute force, and she was beaten worse than ever before. Xavier of course was infuriated, and decided to try and help her. He came over to her house a week later when her father was out on another rampage and she called him crying and scared. Xavier came to rescue her, but her father had brought out the gun he kept because of his constant paranoid delisions. He shot both Xavier and her mother before she managed to disarm him and then kill him herself, turning the gun on him and emptying the pistol into his chest. With everyone dead around her, she fled, keeping the desert eagle and naming it "Misplaced Misery" in memory of those she had loved and lost. She snapped after that, living off the streets, constantly starving... no one got the better of her again, however. Her father had taken everything from her, and yet she had come out stronger. She trained everyday to become as strong as possible, testing herself against teachers of martial arts and eventually coming away from fights the victor every time. She never did drugs like her father, though sometimes she couldn't resist the temptation of an alcoholic drink. She likes alcohol, but she doesn't consider herself a dangerous alcoholic. Most would say that she's dangerous without the alcohol, and giving it to her actually makes her less of a threat. She was picked out by the Syndicate when she entered into a martial arts tournament and won every fight with amazing speed. She's been working for them ever since she turned twenty, and has created a decent life for herself, rising up in the ranks despite her lack of military experience. She works as one of their top operatives in black ops, specializing in assassinations mostly, and sometimes mercenary work. She doesn't have the patience for any of the smuggling or dealing parts of the organization.

[Rendin Verta]

CHAIN OF COMMAND

Paul Marlowe
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