Lost Breed ((Open))

[Blaiiine]

(Been slowing down on RP'ing, but I feel up to juggling this with the others. Plus, I love outlaw biker culture)

The cold, unrelenting steel, the smell of gas.
The vicious roar of the engine, the black exhaust.


The Lost Breed MC, a "outlaw" motorcycle club in the city of New York, has been a major force in Hells' Kitchen for decades. The club has had their slice of every business, be it legal or not. Life was good for a Lost boy.


But now, three decades since inception, luck has taken a disliking to the Lost. Deals strong-armed, shipments snatched and now members are being found dead. The rivals of the Lost Breed, known as the Sons of Silence, are the main suspects. Now a turf war has been blow sky high in the streets of NYC. Who's truly responsible for these strokes of bad luck for the LBMC?


Rules:
- Set in somewhat modern realism (think 2010)
- No overpowered weapons and NO MAGIC (you're a biker, not Gandalf)
- No godmodding


Slots:
- Vice President: Jeremy Wyatt
- Sgt At Arms: Kai Sato
- Members:


Character Info:
Name: Jeremy Wyatt
Age: 24
Species: Spotted Hyena
Position: Vice President (Member for six years)
Bio: Raised by a patched member of the Breed, Tyler was destined to descend down the road of the outlaw. He's served a few years in lockup for the club, earning respect for not snitching the MC. He's more aggressive and protective than most males in his species, you'd hate to get on this one's bad side.
Weapon of choice: Modified Beretta M93R (burst fire handgun)

[cuzyeahboi]

i smell new rppppp))

[Blaiiine]

Yeah, a month of bingeing Sons of Anarchy has got me obsessed with the outlaw biker thing.

[cuzyeahboi]

Name: Kai Sato


Age: 22


Species: Fennec


Position: Sergeant at Arms


Bio: Disowned at a very young age, growing up on the streets he eventually found himself as a street rat, eventually finding his way into the LBMC. Rising through the ranks slowly for the next 16 years, he's been in and out of jail, never daring to give up any information.


Weapon of Choice: Steyr SSG 08 (Bolt action repetitive)

[Blaiiine]

Accepted, friendo.

[cuzyeahboi]

Should we wait for more people to join?

[Blaiiine]

Nah, might as well begin. This story is gonna have a slow burn, gonna drag out the main story arc for a while.

[cuzyeahboi]

alrighty then

[Rylou]

Can I join?


Name: Rylou Nocturn


Age: 22


Species: Bat


Position: Chief smuggler


Bio: Rylou grew up in a mob family in a major city, the son of a lieutenant. He learnt how to handle business and firearms, sometimes crossing the two. After an unsuccessful takeover if his fathers place in the mob, he was disowned and a hit put on him. He managed to get away by smuggling himself out, and has since joined up with the Lost Breed.


Weapon of choice: Mac 10 (fully automatic, silenced)

[Blaiiine]

You're in, dude. Just catch up with the few posts and we'll meet your character at the Breed's clubhouse.

[Rylou]

Sure thing!

[Rayleonarde]

I would like to toss my hat in, as it were. I'll post a sheet if I'm okayed, and when I get home.

[Blaiiine]

Yeah, man.


We could use a Road Captain or Mechanic position.

[Rayleonarde]

Name:Rayleonarde "Ray" Blackburn
Age: 21
Species: Racconis Purpalis
Position: Mechanic, gunsmith
Bio: Ray, from a young age, was fascinated by guns and vehicles. He joined the military as soon as he could, and came home a ruined mess. Both legs gone, half blind in one eye, Ray couldn't find a job to support his hobbies, so he joined the Lost Breed. Rides a trike as opposed to a hog, as his balance went with his legs.
Weapon of choice: M4 Carbine

[Wilco Whiteheart]

Can I join? If so, my bio:


Name: Wilco WhiteheartAge: 26Species: Black WolfPosition: Road Captain, Gunsmith and Tech Tester/Inventor
Bio: Quiet, Cold, and calculated are the three main traits you get with this guy. He doesn't speak much, instead opting for signals. He spent a few years in the military, before bouncing to SWAT for two years. He then left SWAT after being court martialed for disobeying a direct order, and that led him to a Breed member. They took him in and his attitude has earned him some respect, but he has more enemies then friends. He is known to be the more techy guy of the group, and helps whenever he can.
Weapon of choice: Modded UMP 45.