@BrutalBx @Universorum
Hope you guys like her. :)

Golden Girl [+]

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_{{"Buckle up for the ride, boys."}}

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ɴ ᴀ ᴍ ᴇ

_{Marigold Lydia Jackson}

ɴ ɪ ᴄ ᴋ ɴ ᴀ ᴍ ᴇ s

_{Do not ever call her by Marigold. She'll accept Mari, Golden Girl. Blue's Old Lady or MJ.}

ᴀ ɢ ᴇ

_Twenty-nine

ɢ ᴇ ɴ ᴅ ᴇ ʀ

_Female

s ᴇ x ᴜ ᴀ ʟ ɪ ᴛ ʏ

_Heterosexual

ʀ ᴇ ʟ ɪ ɢ ɪ ᴏ ɴ

_{Athetist ^__ Though she was raised as a Christian.}

ʀ ᴇ ʟ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ s ʜ ɪ ᴘ s ᴛ ᴀ ᴛ ᴜ s

_{Taken by Little Boy Blue}

ʀ ᴇ ʟ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴠ ᴇ s

_{• Marissa Jackson // Biological Mother // Waitress // Alive
• Anthony Jackson // Biological Father // Factory Worker // Alive
• Antonio Jackson // Biological Brother // Factory Worker // Alive}

ʀ ᴀ ɴ ᴋ

_{Old Lady}

ᴍ ᴀ ɪ ɴ ʀ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ᴇ ᴛ

_{Old Lady to Little Boy Blue}

ᴏ ᴄ ᴄ ᴜ ᴘ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ

_{Cashier at Farmer's Market}

ɪ ɴ ᴋ

_{• Has Martin name tattooed on her left buttock
• Has a heart with devil horns and tail coming from it on her right ankle}

ʙ ɪ ᴋ ᴇ

_{1992 Suzuki GSXR 750}

ᴘ ᴀ ᴛ ᴄ ʜ ᴇ s

_None

ᴘ ᴇ ʀ s ᴏ ɴ ᴀ ʟ ɪ ᴛ ʏ

_{• Blunt
• Clever
• Adaptable
• Reactive
• Loyal
• Trustworthy
• Conceited}

ʜ ɪ s ᴛ ᴏ ʀ ʏ

<sub>Growing up in a Christian religion household was not an easy feat for Marigold. She did not like it at all and may have mentioned it to her parents a time or two. Marigold was a very rebellious, wild child though. Often sneaking out to go and hang out with her friends, going to parties and god only knows what else she did. She did not like being tied down in the house by her parents or her brother.

It was one night that she was sneaking back into the house at midnight that she was caught by her father. He disciplined her heavily and even locked her in closet, which she kicked multiple times and screamed but it seemed almost inaudible as no one came to her aid. It wasn't until the next morning that she was released from the closet and given a brief talking to from her parents.

Little did they know though that night, Marigold had run away. Though her parents knew just everyone in town and she was returned to the household within two days by the police. Her parents were disappointed, of course, but her father told her that if she wanted to leave then she can leave. Marigold walked out of the house and threw her bag over her shoulder and til this day, she never returned to the house.

Today though, she's an old lady to the Sgt At Arms, Martin, of a motorcycle club. She even got herself a job at a nearby local farmer's market, where she has been for two years now. Even though Marigold has been enjoying her life, she writes to her parents and brother to let them know that she's doing fine. While they may have had turbulent times with one another, they're still her family at the end of the day and she will always love them.</sub>

ᴇ x ᴛ ʀ ᴀ ɪ ɴ ꜰ ᴏ ʀ ᴍ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ

_{FC: Teresa Palmer
Dialogue Color: #5252A9}

EDIT: Polished off an old character for this Old Lady Character for GingerBoi. :)

Old Lady Sam [+]

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_{{"Nothing is more despicable than respect out of fear."}}

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ɴ ᴀ ᴍ ᴇ

_{Samantha Rae Montgomery}

ɴ ɪ ᴄ ᴋ ɴ ᴀ ᴍ ᴇ s

_{She hardly likes being called Samantha though she'll accept Sam from almost anyone}

ᴀ ɢ ᴇ

_Thirty-one

ɢ ᴇ ɴ ᴅ ᴇ ʀ

_Female

s ᴇ x ᴜ ᴀ ʟ ɪ ᴛ ʏ

_{Bisexual ^__ Just about everyone in the club knows}

ʀ ᴇ ʟ ɪ ɢ ɪ ᴏ ɴ

_Athetist.

ʀ ᴇ ʟ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ s ʜ ɪ ᴘ s ᴛ ᴀ ᴛ ᴜ s

_{Taken by Mac}

ʀ ᴇ ʟ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴠ ᴇ s

_{• Anita Montgomery // Biological Mother // Cashier // Decesaed
• Jeff Montgomery // Biological Father // Imprisonment // Alive
• Johnathan Montgomery // Biological Brother // Truck Driver // Deceased
• Steve Montgomery // Biological Brother // Student // Alive}

ʀ ᴀ ɴ ᴋ

_{Old Lady}

ᴍ ᴀ ɪ ɴ ʀ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ᴇ ᴛ

_{Old Lady to Mac}

ᴏ ᴄ ᴄ ᴜ ᴘ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ

_{Bartends for the Iron Tribe in the day, by night she bartends at a nearby club}

ɪ ɴ ᴋ

_{• Has M A C tattooed on her right breast}

ʙ ɪ ᴋ ᴇ

_{'08 Kawasaki Ninja 250R}

ᴘ ᴀ ᴛ ᴄ ʜ ᴇ s

_None

ᴘ ᴇ ʀ s ᴏ ɴ ᴀ ʟ ɪ ᴛ ʏ

_{• Conflicted
• Geeky & Nerdy
• Overprotective
• Loyal
• Stragetic}

ʜ ɪ s ᴛ ᴏ ʀ ʏ

<sub>Growing up, Sam's life was exactly the easiest. Constantly seeing her mom and dad argue that usually resulted in a physical fight between the two. It was very nerve wrecking for her to come home some days and other days, she didn't even go home because of the fighting. Sam is the second oldest child born in the Montgomery family. She has an older brother and a younger brother, both who she loves dearly and always keeps a close eye on them since she doesn't want anything to happen to them. Sam even ran away with them one day but they were found and returned home within the next two hours. Her father was mad and jumped on her older brother but she couldn't take all the fighting anymore and jumped on her father's back, getting a few shots in before being thrown to the floor. Her mother tried to stop the violence, as well but she pushed into the armrest of a chair head first and the blow killed her on the scene.

Very devastated, Sam immediately turned in her father as the murderer and he is now spending a ten-year sentence in prison without parole. Now that they have no parents, their older brother had to step up and provide for them, which means that he even had to get a job. Boy, did he get a job? Her older brother, Stephen or Steph as she liked to call him at times, joined a motorcycle gang widely known as Iron Tribe. Though, he was also a waiter at a local restaurant. Stephen brought them over to their little apartment one night and she grew accustomed to them and asked her brother multiple times if she could be associated with the club. Of course, being the older sibling, he rejected the offer but the president of the gang at the time said sure. Even though she was a little too young for the lifestyle.

By the age of thirteen, Sam knew a shitload of curse words, smoked cigarettes and even held a gun but the gun held her because she is so fragile. Seeing that the Iron Tribe changed her life, she still went to school and was very smart with her academics, always performing at the top of her class or within the top five. She used her tactical skills to get her brother to provide her with information, regarding the Iron Tribe. Of course, some of the things he could not tell her but what he did tell her made her fall in love with them. Her brother grew a bit irritated with her questions one day and told her that enough was enough. Sam soon stopped and just got the inside scoop of things as time went on.

At the age of twenty-two, Sam had graduated from college receiving her first degree and then went back to receive her second degree by the age of twenty-three. She is now thirty-one years of age and lives in another apartment since her older brother had died after a horrible automobile accident. She even invited her younger brother, Steve to come and live with her and he accepted the offer so they now share the apartment and live healthy lives though Sam is still involved within the gang lifestyle, it's a secret that she tends to keep away from her brother. She doesn't want him to worry too much about her every time she leaves the house or just in general. But he doesn't need to since she can now wield a gun without any problems.

She and Mac had finally tied the knot about a few months ago and she is happy to be with him. Sam even still gets a little bit jealous whenever he sees him flirting with other women and such. She has even beaten a few women asses because of that fact and has even hit Mac a time or two.</sub>

ᴇ x ᴛ ʀ ᴀ ɪ ɴ ꜰ ᴏ ʀ ᴍ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ

_{FC: Tatiana Maslany
Dialogue Color: #CA0000}

<Snipped quote by Hushed Whispers>

Both are great, both are accepted

Oh heck yes. Interested. But will need time to make character when I'm home

Iggy [+]

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| Full Name |
Ignatius Spirit Sullivan

| Nickname |
Ig, Iggy, Sullivan/Sully, anything but his full name

| Age |
32

| Gender |
Male

| Sexuality |
Hetero

| Religion |
Atheist

| Relationship Status |
Single

| Relatives |
Donna “Gypsy” Sullivan-Mother (Deceased)
Sage Fleetwood Sullivan-Brother (Prison)
Tranquil Rayne Sullivan-Sister (Lives in Phoenix, estranged)

| Rank |
Patch

| Main Racket |
Drugs, Racketeering, Protection

| Occupation |
Tattoo Artist

| Ink |

Hider [+]

| Bike | Harley Davidson Dyna Street Bob

Hider [+]

| Patches |
Ig’s leather vest consists of a 3 piece back piece; the Iron Tribe rocker on the top, the club emblem in the center with an Asada Nevada rocker underneath the emblem. The emblem is flanked on the left with a diamond shaped 1% patch and on the right with a MC patch. The front of his cut also sports the numbers 13 and 22 signifying his affinity with drugs and his time in prison. US Army Combat Veteran patch on the left breast, with the club emblem and name on the left front breast as well.

| History |
Ig is the youngest son of Donna Sullivan, a woman who earned the nickname Gypsy due to her free-spirited lifestyle. His mother, a new age wiccan, saddled all three children with what many would describe as “hippie names,” and ever since Ig can remember he has hated being called “Ignatius.” His siblings and him were all fathered by different sire’s but Ig being the youngest never met his older sibling’s fathers and his own father was out of the picture before Ig was old enough to remember anything about him. His early childhood was spent on a commune, raised by a community of “free spirited hippie throw backs”, he had very few rules to follow as a child, but was frequently punished with “mediation time” whenever he expressed any form of anger.

His mom left the commune when it started getting a little too cult-like and they ended up living in Las Vegas. It wasn’t long before they were living with his mom’s new boyfriend, a Hell’s Angel who went by Roark, and became a surrogate father to Ig and his siblings. Ig would happily run back and forth to the fridge bringing the old biker beers as he told Ig and his older brother stories of his time in the army, of his adventures with the Hell’s Angels, or even just watching old movies. Ig especially loved the movie Easy Rider, a favorite of Roark’s, and one that sparked his love of motorcycles. Eventually Roark ended up in prison and they ended up moving around again.

With the exception of Vegas, they rarely stayed in one city for very long. Sometimes they went to traditional school and other times they were homeschooled, neither Ig nor his siblings ever graduated high school. Sometimes they lived in run down houses or cheap apartments and other times homeless, his mom struggled to support them. His eldest brother left at sixteen, ended up joining a street gang, and most recently ended up in prison for attempted murder. His sister worked as a waitress and spent a lot of time trying to get her GED and then went on to nursing school. At sixteen Ig started working under the table at a tattoo shop to save up for a bike, something he had wanted since he was a child. Eventually one of the artists took him on as an apprentice and after a few years he became a tattoo artist himself.

Eventually he grew restless with his almost normal life and at twenty Ig joined the army. He’s proud of service, wouldn’t take it back for anything but all in all he eventually realized it was too constricting for him. Ig needed freedom, craved it, so after six years he left, went back to riding and doing tattoo’s, moving around a lot trying to find a place that was interesting enough to become a home. It wasn’t too long after his time in the army that he settled in Asada, Nevada. He started tattooing there and ended up getting a lot of work from a biker gang, The Iron Tribe, and it wasn’t long before he was prospecting. It wasn’t long after becoming a fully patched member that he was convicted of assault charges after getting into it with a rival club encroaching on their territory. Ig did three years in prison for the Iron Tribe, proving his loyalty to the club. While in prison he found out his mother died of a heroin overdose. Now having been released a few months ago, he’s more than ready to whatever needs done for the tribe.

| Extra Information |
Smokes Marlboro reds, loves bourbon and a good fight, adrenalin junkie, and more than willing to do what needs to be done for his new family, Iron Tribe. He has a soft spot for dogs and recently took in an old black lab, with a gray around its eyes and muzzle, that he found hanging around a bar he frequents.

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Madcap Toni [+]

Name: Antonio Romano
Nicknames: Madcap, Slider, Toni

When he was initiated into the club, he was given the name Slider because he hit a patch of gravel with his back tire, and then took a sharp left turn. After his turn, he flew off road, into a ditch, missed a tree, and miraculously slid straight to a river, stopping right before the edge. No damage to him or his bike. Those that watched, only two others bare witnessed to it, were incredibly impressed at his driving skills for a newbie. His nickname changed within the next year to Madcap because people started to realize this young lad was just plain insane. A biker not afraid of death.

Age: 27
Gender: M
Sexuality: Pansexual
Religion: Roman Catholic
Relationship Status: Single (willing to change if someone is interested in him)
Relatives: *most important

• *Adelina 'Alina' Romano { sister, 17, goes to an all girls Catholic school }
• Giovanni Romano { grandfather }
• Adelina Romano { grandmother, deceased }
• Valerio Romano { father, deceased }
• Loretta Romano { mother }
• Manuel Romano { uncle, imprisoned }
• Luisella Romano { aunt }
• Nicoletta, Priscilla, Sabina, & Valentino Romano { cousins }

Rank: Tail Gunner
Main Racket: Robbery, Smuggling, & Arsen
Occupation: Waits at his family's authentic pizzeria, Fratelli di Teglia Pizzeria, or the more informal name, Romano's Pizza. Let's be honest, most people call it by its informal name.
Ink:

• Right leg, ripped skin tattoo revealing Italy flag.
• Left upper arm/shoulder, cross stabbed into his skin.
• Iron tribe patch on his left forearm.
• Right side rib, Phoenix tattoo
• Alina spelled in cursive on the back of his neck

Bike: Red Ducati Monster 900
Patches:

• Club patch on his back
• 1% patch on left side of club patch
• MC patch on right side of club patch
• Small title patch, TAIL GUNNER, on right breast
• Ace of Spaces patch, right breast, under title patch
• Ride forever, forever free embroidered patch, left shoulder
• Cross patch bottom rocker
• Madcap custom name patch side rocker, left side
• Custom black jacket modifications: red stripes on sleeves and red shoulder patches

History: How Toni got here doesn't really matter. Everyone knows that his family immigrated to America years ago to rebuild their lives in the 'land of the free'. He was four at the time. What also could be the reason they left was to 'forget' their lives in Italy — running away from one of his uncle's many committed crimes. Perhaps it was getting so bad that it started to endanger the family, ending with homicide. Even if that were the case, that's none of your business. They're simply a close knitted family that settled in Asada, Nevada, who have one of the more popular restaurants in the area, good ol' Romano's.

Manuel was cleaning his ways and becoming the family man that he was expected to be. Unfortunately he was sentenced to life in prison, eight years after the move, for a crime he didn't commit. Arson that killed a family of four. This crime could have been led to Valerio, which he too did not commit. That being said, Toni's father was not a man who could plead innocent. He did commit a crime, that only God could judge as forgivable or not. At the time, Toni's father was committing adultery with a married woman.

Honestly, this crime, the crime behind closed doors, could've put any of the Romano's endanger, including sweet, timid Loretta, Toni's beloved mother. Nothing could be found out if the other family disappeared. Evidence burned. Secrets turned into ashes. Manuel turned himself in to redeem himself from his past, as well as protect the actual culprit, which he only knew of. A twelve year old named Antonio Romano. A self-diagnosed pyromaniac.

A boy who engaged in a lot of wholesome behaviors growing up, like sitting in the dark of his room, flickering a lighter on and off, or playing with matches. A boy who suffered from anxiety and depression and used fire to distract him. This compulsive urge to play with fire, literally. Most fires up until the one that got his uncle put behind bars were minor and extinguished. It simply helped him with his mental health, but that fire, that fire that killed a man, a woman, and two children, was completely intentional.

There is a pull that fire has over this little boy, as he continues to grow and watch his aunt, with four children, prostitute herself because it makes her feel better about her existence. His mother, who never strays away too far from the pizzeria, who cries alone in a room and feels like a walking ghost. A woman that never takes risks to be truly happy and needs her children to take care of her all the time. His father, who OD'ed shortly after the fire, leaving his family behind because he couldn't deal with the guilt. His grandfather, who never stops being the foundation of the family but sadly is getting old and needs to rest. And his sister... his reminder that he wasn't sick and twisted. That he was not his mental illness and that his actual flame is her.

Was moving to America the beginning of the end for the Romano's? For Toni, it wasn't. Toni thrived off of thrills, a true daredevil and troublemaker that used the feeling of almost dying as a boost to continue on to the next day. The Romano's were a loved family in Asada, so it didn't take Toni long when he turned 15 to get involved with the club. He'd do menial tasks at first, to keep his grandpa's business and family afloat, but then when he could truly prove himself, he didn't hesitate to show his audacity. Toni was probably the youngest member to demand initiation and when he rode a bike, it became second nature to him. A natural biker that showed nothing but potential for the business.
Extra Information:

• His Iron Tribe family brought out the outgoing, eccentric side of him and over the years, he's gained enough respect to be the middleman for the Iron Tribe's greatest partnership, The Syndicate.
• His biggest strength and weakness is his sister.
• Tobacco chewer.
• Looks extremely approachable.
• Carries matches around and has a signature red zippo lighter.
• Family man.
• Sweet tooth and can be found always eating something. Carries jerky around for emergencies.

James Wyatt [+]

Name: James Wyatt
Nicknames: N/A
Age: 37
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Religion: Athiest
Relationship Status: Single
Relatives:

• Joanna Wyatt | Mother | 60 | Alive
• Calvin Wyatt | Father | 63 | Deceased
• Johnathan Wyatt | Brother | 40 | Alive
• Quentin Wyatt | Brother | 35 | Alive
• Lucy Wyatt | Sister | 24 | Alive

Rank: Enforcer
Main Racket: Protection & Intimidation
Occupation: Head of Security at a local warehouse
Ink:

• Date of his father's death on his right pectoral.
• A skull on his left bicep
• Phoenix scrawled across his calf

Bike: 2013 Honda CBR1000RR
Patches:

• Tribe patch on his left sleeve
• 1% Patch on the left side of his chest
• Marine Corps logo on his right sleeve

History: The few, the proud, right? Not much of James's childhood was very noteworthy. He was an average person growing up, he just liked to play with his friends and tussle with his brothers and eventually little sister. However, it was the sheer normalcy of James's life that prompted him to sign up for the Marines. Life was much too boring for him, and going to school and getting a job that confined him to a cubicle all day didn't sound like something he'd be really into. The day he turned 18, he walked himself on over to his local recruiting center and signed the papers. Before he knew it, he was shipped off to boot camp and sent on his way to Afghanistan before he could even think twice about his decision to lay his life down for the country.

His time overseas was the polar opposite of normal. From the minute he was deployed, he was faced with very dangerous situations that often put him in the face of danger. He was unfortunate enough to be deployed into the Korengal Valley, which is more than notorious for being one of the most dangerous places to be deployed. To say that James saw some shit would be a severe understatement. He saw his peers lose their life in a blink of an eye, he saw the men he once shared a room with disappear in a cloud of dust and fire. James was lucky he made it out.

After his deployment ended, James had come out worse for wear. He didn't know what to do. For a country that flexed so much of their military, they sure took shitty care of the people that were dumb enough to sign on. The Veteran's Association took awful care of him, despite somehow managing to diagnose him with PTSD. Growing tired of the incompetent treatment, he stopped seeking it. It was better that he deal with everything himself in his own way rather than hope that something somewhere came along to help him along.

It wasn't long until someone with his skillset was noticed by certain people. His military background along with his intimidating stature and presence proved more than useful to the tribe that took him in.
Extra Information:

• Wires money to his sister every month.
• Smokes like a MOTHERFUCKER.
• F: Chris Hemsworth
• Dialogue Color: 0054a6