[CHAR] Iron Tribe MC (Epic Crime Saga - Always Open)

[BrutalBx]

NPC’s

William “Billy Boy” Adams: By day, chief operator of Adams Construction and Salvage, by night the President of the Iron Tribe MC. Billy Boy is a dangerous man with a taste for the finer things. He treats his men like family and a broken bond with him is a broken bond for life. He worships his daughter and the road.


Roxanne “Roxy” Adams:
The only daughter of club president Billy Boy, Roxy has been immersed in the MC life from the day she was born. A beautiful and intelligent woman, it is finally time for Roxy to move on from Asada and star the next chapter of her life. All she has to do is get married first.


Tomas Alejandro:
Son of Club founding member “Havana”, Tomas is as shrewd as he is handsome. He spent much of his youth with the club before going into hiding with his father during which time he fathered a son. He now works as a lawyer for some big LA players. Still, the club will always be his first love.


Mason Hyde:
No one really knows why Mason Hyde hates the Iron Tribe so much. He’s far from the cleanest cop in Nevada yet he will still do just about anything to see the club fall. A recent transplant from nearby Las Vegas, Mason has made it his mission to end the clubs reign once and for all.


”Showbiz” August Feldstein:
Auggie Feldstein is the nightclub king of Nevada. Everyone knows him and he knows everyone. There is no better source of information than the man commonly referred to as “Showbiz”. He has a tentative relationship with the club, he offers them info and a clean business, they act as his muscle and maybe send him a few boys to indulge in.


Mayor Jermaine “Brodie” Broadus:
The Black Messiah, Asada’s savior. Jermaine Broadus was born and raised in Asada. Even as a child he saw big things for the town and made his life goal to bring it into the 21st century. Starting out as a teacher before becoming Mayor, he uses the club as vigilantes in his war against urban decay

The Club

TBC

[BrutalBx]

Blue

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Name:
- Martin James Floyd

Nicknames:
- Blue
- Little Boy Blue
- Marty

Age:
- 33

Gender:
- Male

Sexuality:
- Heterosexual

Religion:
- Atheist

Relationship Status:
- Taken

Relatives:
- Jimmy Floyd - Father - Deceased
- Lauren Floyd - Mother

Rank:
- Sgt at Arms

Main Racket:
- Protection
- Contraband/Smuggling

Occupation:
- Construction Worker

Ink:
- Iron Tribe Patch on left pectoral
- Wordsworth's Invictus on left arm
- 09-07-1989 on his inner right forearm
- Semper Fi on right shoulder

Bike:
- Harley Davidson Sportster 48

Patches:
- Club Patch on Back
- Sgt at Arms on right breast
- War Tribesman on right breast
- Two crossed sledgehammers with dog tags hanging from them right pocket side
- 1% Patch on left breast
- Asada Original Patch on left breast
- Nevada side rocker left pocket side

History:
Marty “Blue” Floyd was born into the club life. An Asada, Nevada native, Martin’s father was local police officer and Iron Tribe affiliate Jimmy Floyd and his mother Laurie. ran the local hair salon. The summer of 1989 was a bloody one in Asada, a war had erupted between gangs and many residents of the town were caught in the crossfire. Officially, Jim Floyd was gunned down in the line of duty, unofficially he was executed by Lilith’s Horsemen members under the orders of Mac McWilliams. After his father’s death, young Marty and his mother were taken in and taken care of by the club. For a time, the Floyd’s even lived with Billy Adam’s family with Marty and Billy’s daughter Roxy becoming like brother and sister.

There was no question as to if Marty was going to join the Tribe, it was just a question of when. A fiercely intelligent teenager with a bit of a seniority complex, Blue often considered himself to be the smartest person in the room, which more often than not was generally the truth. He had so much potential in him for greatness but the ghost of his father haunted him terribly. The day after he graduated, Blue enlisted in the marines. Whilst serving, Marty saw a fair amount of combat and became well known amongst his unit for being able to make the hard call. His high IQ helped him make his way up the ranks and into Special Forces. However he turned down promotions to officer and left the service after his third tour of duty.

Blue returned to the States and felt very lost. Army buddies tried to get him to go private contractor but it didn’t feel right to him. What did feel right however was the Iron Tribe. He began prospecting for the club six months are returning from Iraq. Within three years, Blue has made his way up to Sgt at Arms, mostly because of his skill but also because half of the club was indicted on drug charges and their numbers dropped significantly.

As a member of the Tribe, Blue is known for quick, clever decision making but also he is perhaps even more known for his brutality in combat. Marty Floyd is a man haunted by many ghosts and who is constantly fighting a war between his head and his heart.

Extra Information:
- Blue love to cook and is the club chef
- Billy Boy is his Godfather
- His nickname Blue stems from the fact his dad was a cop “boy in blue”
- Blue is well know for carrying a hammer on his belt instead of a knife
- FC - Milo Ventimiglia
- Text Color is Blue

[Silent Whispers]

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; Part time bartender}

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}

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}

[Helo]

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.

[LovelyComplex]

-snipped-

[Hey Im Jordan]

VP Masters

Name: Baxter Rory Masters
Nicknames: Bax
Age: 36
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Hetero
Religion: Irish Catholic
Relationship Status: Married
Relatives: 1 kid and a beloved wife
Rank: Vice President
Main Racket: Gun running, protection, murder for hire
Occupation: Day (and sometimes night job) involves working a support group for other veterans. It’s not much money wise, but it does it for him mentally.
Ink: N/A
Bike: Harley Davidson 1200 Roadster
Patches:

Club patch on the back
Rank patch on left breast
One percenter patch on right breast
War Tribesmen patch on left shoulder

History:

Baxter was born the year that the Reapers MC President was murdered. Growing up around the area, and with a father that was a member of the Iron Tribe, Baxter watched the men ride their motorcycles around the area, and attended Hangman’s funeral in 1994, when he was 12. Even so, Baxter had no intentions to join the club; based on the way he’d seen his parents act while growing up, often arguing about his father’s commitment to the club versus his commitment to his family led to him thinking that the club was far from positive.

He stuck to this ideal for most of his life, and when he turned eighteen, he elected to join the military. Specifically, he applied for and was accepted into the Navy SEALs. He would be a member for 12 years, leaving the service and returning home at the age of 30. He had been deployed mostly in black ops military assignments, and for the most part, he avoids talking about it.

When he returned, he found his life as he remembered it had changed. During his time away, his parents had split. His mother had moved away, and no one really knew where she went. He would have asked his father, but his father had passed away, working with the club. Baxter found himself lost to say the least; lonely at worst.

On top of that, he was afflicted with PTSD from some of the operations he carried out. It made it hard to sleep at night, and hard to readjust into society. After a year or so, once he’d settled down and gotten a hold on himself, he started a twice-a-week meeting with other veterans around town, one where they can speak openly about their bad memories, and work with one another to make the transition back to society easier.

Despite his feelings against the club as a youth, the club was happy to provide him a brotherhood and people he could be friends with. After all, his father had been a member, and that meant that his family would be taken care of.

It wasn’t long after his return that he was a prospect on the club, and in due time, he became the Vice President; it was no secret that his time in SEALs had made him a valuable member of the club when it came to the Iron Tribe’s more violent ventures.

The feeling of family was enough for him to stay, though he promised himself that if he ever fell in love, he wouldn’t let the motorcycle club come between himself and his family; he wasn’t going to be his father in that respect. He works hard for the club, and does what needs to be done, with a few limits; limits that were always respected by Billy Bob.

Baxter is proud of his position as the Vice President, and doesn’t use the position as a reason to get out of doing ‘grunt work.’

Extra Information:

FC: Jon Bernthal; 4c8def
People are aware he has a wife but he never discloses her information and they've never actually seen her.

_{shoutout to @lovely complex for doing this for me}