Mercenary:
My self-inflicted name says it all. I'm a nomadic soldier for hire. This isn't just a job to me, this is my life and who I am. I've recently been employed on a locate and rescue mission by the President of the Twisted Iron MC. Turns out, all is not what it appears to be. With lethal men hot on my trail, will I successfully be able to pull off this task? Or will the only thing I've ever loved, turn out to be the one thing that changes my life forever?
Outlaw:
I'm nobody's little angel. Growing up in an MC constantly surrounded by drugs, sex and lies has hardened my heart. Especially now that I've found myself in the crosshairs of one of my fathers' enemies. Darkness shackles me tight in its grip and I find that I'm unable to rescue myself. Will this tragic event course correct the rest of my life? Or will I meet my demise before that ever has a chance to take place?