A casualty of war went to hell and came back. 2015 Jack was a sergeant at arms of the Hells Angels MC Sydney chapter. Jack didn't have much family so the angels were his family, but there was this one asshole named Clay he was the VP and he never trusted Jack, he always found a way to fuck him over. on a normal Saturday at a Starbucks, Jack enjoying a coffee with his old lady then shit hits the fan. Black SUV comes and lights up the Starbucks they throw a piece of paper out the window its written in Chinese and the only gang in Sydney who has beef with the angels were the 25K triads and he wanted revenge. 1 Month later Jack got what we wanted, Revenge. In this time a fella came by, his name was Michael Thatcher (@Herzog) he came from the UK and wanted to patch over but Clay didn't want that so he left but Jack and Michael had a good long talk while he was there. so the attack planned but Jack was gonna remember this day for the rest of his life. so through the gunfight, Clay and Jack were pinned down Clay said to Jack "Say hello to Satan for me." before Jack can say anything he's shot and left for dead. 2 years Later Jack wakes up in the Royal London Hospital with 2 guys around him Michael Thatcher and Micky Thompson ( @Micky_Tohmpson.) They tell Jack that they paid for his recovery, they want him back in the 1%er life with a new family... The BAD COMPANY Family. Now Jack is The President of the AU Chapter on the Island of Identity and now that he's a president. No One will be left behind. Jack Munson Good old Fatboy

Quansian D. Attachi Quansian Attachi was born to an upper-class family in his hometown of Nagasaki Japan. Able to show his brash intelligence at a young age, he was flown to the United States in order to be given a proper education. After attending private schools in the city of Massachusetts, he was sent to Harvard in order to continue his studies, and eventually decided on a Major of Criminal Science . However, during his final years of graduate school, he was called by his father's servant and told that he was to come back to Nagasaki for an arranged marriage between his family and another upper-class family. Not accepting his fate, he finished out his semester with an astounding grade point average and began to plot a way out of his appointment. *Insert newspaper Article* Quansian D. Attachi, 21, was found dead in his apartment this morning, December 31, 2016. He appeared to have hung himself from the ceiling fan in his bathroom. Friends mourn this day and it is said that his family will be flying his body back to Japan in order to give him a proper burial ceremony. *End Newspaper Article* But what his family didn't know was that Quansian was smarter than that, due to his Criminal science expertise he was able to concoct a crime scene worthy of a man of his standing, as well as being able to pay off the authorities so that they would "lose" his body in transport back to Japan. To this day Quansian personality in check as to not alert his new friends of his old life. He plans to die protecting his fellow officers in the line of duty or to lose his life in the process of protecting the city that has protected him from his father thus far. As well as above all making sure to take his past life to his grave. As of right now, Quansian still dreads the idea that if he were to be wed on the island, that somehow his father would hear and he would be deported back to Japan. Hence the reason for not obtaining a wife during his stay on the island. As for the Attachi family and fortune back in Japan, it is said that the family had the transport company who lost the body of their beloved son sued. But in an even more deterring note of disbelief, the American government who oversaw the case said that the Handler of the corpse of Quansian Attachi, seemed to have disappeared completely after the trial and hasn't been heard from sense. *I don't know how to completley state that I want this character to be in the police force, nor have I seen anywhere to apply, I assume that it will be serverside and that I will have to become a law enforcement official on the spot. So in turn, please take this with a grain of salt. Cheers! Name : Quansian D. Attachi Nicknames : Mr. Attachi , Quinin Age : 37 Gender : Male Ethnicity : Asian Sexuality : Heterosexual Hair color : Naturally Brown. Occupation : Law enforcement officer. (Edit: Might change this to Conservation Officer, if all goes well!) Body : Large frame, but no visible body fat. Tattoos : Quansian has a back, lower body, biceps, and neck tattoo depicting that of a lone samurai fighting against a large serpent-dragon beast. It is said that he got this for his 18th birthday from his father, by Quansian receiving a knock on his door by an elderly man holding a note and an array of needles and paints. (He has sleeves for when he's on the job so that the tattoos do not show through) (Somewhat a resemblance just add a bit of color) Will continue to add and work on this. Tell me if somethings wrong! Have a good day ladies and gentlemen Edit: Also, this picture does not truly do Mr. Attachi Justice. So if it changes a few times, I send my apologies ahead.

Charles Winston Charles was born in London in an upper-class family. He attended Oxford University at the age of 18 before moving to the island of Identity for a new life. After his father passed, the heritage of his father's club were passed down to him putting him in charge of The Gentleman's Club. He now lives at TCG clubhouse where he engages with his fellow gentlemen. _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Name: Charles Winston Age: 39 Gender: Male Ethnicity: Caucasian Sexuality: Hetrosexual Hair Colour: Dark Brown Occupation: Millionaire/Chairman of TCG _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ WIP

Basic Information Name: Louis Tantalo Nickname: Louie Age: 36 Gender: Male Ethnicity: Caucasian Sexuality: Heterosexual Occupation: Law Enforcement Background Louis Tantalo was born June 22, 1980 in the outskirts of Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Louie has a twin sister, Rose; they are the children of Edward and Mary Tantalo. After graduating high school, Louie movie to Michigan where he attended college for two years earning his Associates Degree in Criminal Justice. He then attended the police academy in Grand Rapids, MI and was hired by the Lansing Police Department in 2001. In 2003, Louie married his college sweetheart, Dawn, and now they have three children: oldest son Jack, middle daughter Morgan, and youngest son James. Louie worked at the Lansing department for fifteen years, rising to the rank of Lieutenant in the Patrol Division. However, due to the troubling atmosphere in the department, he resigned from his position. The city in their recent elections had a change in city council members. Much of the attitudes towards law enforcement changed due to the nationwide outcry of alleged police brutality. The chief of police refused to comply with some of the city council's demands and was relieved from duty. Due to this, many other high ranking officials were asked to resign or left when an interim chief was appointed by the council members. Times are troubling for Louie and Dawn. With Louie being unemployed, money they had saved for their children's college fund is trickling away. The couple sold their home in Lansing after finding Dawn's brother-in-law, John, opened a brewery in Ash Hill and offered Dawn a position as the manager. The Tantalo's now own a home in the suburbs of Ash Hill. Louie is still seeking employment with the City of Ash Hill. Through the rigorous background and hiring process, he is still waiting to hear back. Dawn's work, The Raven Brewery and BBQ, is doing phenomenally well in the area and has recently released its latest brew of Nevermore. __________________ More information will be released throughout the coming weeks, including updates to Lou's employment and more background on the family.

Aria Wheeler Aria is peppy, bubbly, 19 year old. She was born September 26. She was born in Toronto, Ontario, Canada but she moved to the Identity Island to pursue her dream in acting...or writing...or whatever she decides her mind on. She's not so sure about what she wants in the future. She likes in the in the present and the present only. She is very active and maybe annoying to a few people. Although she has a very colorful personality, she doesn't let anyone change her. That's all people ever wanna do to her. Even if she's nice to everyone, she doesn't have much friends. None, really. At the age 12, she lost her dad to cancer. She wanted to tell him that she'd cure it, but she never really wanted to be a doctor. So, she told him she'd cure ANIMAL cancer. She kinda regrets that because she's not showing any dedication at all. She says it just felt like "He was deleted from the world." After his death she didn't even want to be Aria anymore, so she started acting. She wanted escape her life and be someone else. But years later she began to accept it. In school she was the teacher's pet, even though she wasn't that smart. She wasn't even friends with the teachers, she just helped them around. They were kinda using her. She only had one friend but they grew apart over the years, like most friendships. So, she was alone. But it didn't bother her. She'd listen to her music, jump around and dance...by herself. She didn't care whether she had friends or not, she was gonna Aria Wheeler. Never change for anybody. After high school, she was tired of boring old Toronto. She needed a new life. A new life in identity _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ BASIC INFO Name: Aria Wheeler Age: 19 Gender: Female Ethnicity: Mixed Race Sexuality: Heterosexual Occupation: "Seeking" _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ APPEARENCE

Mia Smyrnoi Mia is a young 19 year old girl from Romania. She has traveled to the island of Identity to attend her course at Uni. She is an ambitious character with a passion for music and art but she sees herself as different from others, being shy and lonely. She didnt grow up with a thousand friends on Facebook, instead she saw her friends and heroes in the music industry. Industrial goth like Rammstein and general classic rock like Iron Maiden always rocked her mind. She is always seen with a pair of headphones listening to her heroes play their jam. She was born in Cluj in 1996 and was joined with her older brother, who was 7 at the time. When she was 3, her parents were in a car crash, killing their mother by an impaling sign post. Their father sustained serious injuries and died 2 days later in hospital. The heartbroken due were taken in by their rich aunt and uncle who lived in Bucharest. Life was good for them both. She grew up learning English to the point it became a well known second language for her. However, it was not all fun and games for young Mia. She was bullied a lot through her years in school. She quickly became an unsocial being, keeping away from others and keeping to herself. Thanks to her older brother, Mia became quickly obsessed with cars, racing cars to be precise. She began to start driving a lot and she got good at it. She liked it as she could drive fast and watch the world fly past her. She started driving as a profession and mastered off road driving. Once she reached 18 and finished school, she started to search for Uni. She was very smart considering she was a very quiet person. She was given money from her aunt and uncle to pay for travel and fees for her course. Instead, when she got on the island she bought a car. She bought a Nissan GTR R34 and got it modified to off road rally specs. She was happy with what she had done and was happy to continue driving for the rest of her life. She set off on her new adventure, leaving her brother behind in his sinister job in the Romanian Mafia. Mia's new life starts here... _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Name: Mia Smyrnoi Age: 19 Gender: Female Ethnicity: Caucasian Sexuality: Homosexual (Into the same sex) Hair Colour: White/Silver Occupation: Student/Racer Other: Various tattoos and piercings. Dark makeup. _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Reference Pictures:

Aidan Andrews Basic Information Name: Aidan Andrews Age: 24 D.O.B: 18/4/91 Ethnicity: Caucasian Gender: Male Sexuality: Straight Appearance Build: Muscular Tattoos: None, though still thinking about it Skin Colour: Pale Eye Colour: Blue Hair Style: Long top, short sides Facial Hair: Beard Hair Colour: Blonde Weight: 175lbs Height: 187cm My Story Aidan Andrews was born in South West London in '91. He was in love with motorcycles, especially Harely's and Honda's. His parents called him a motorcycle enthusiast, that was for the short time they knew him. Aidan's parents were gunned down in a dark alleyway on Christmas Eve 1999. This dramatic event sure did change a few things in his life. The way he acted, his sense of humour, the people he hung around with,but one thing stayed. His love for motorcycles. Nothing could separate Aidan from his bikes. The first opportunity he had to ride one, he took it. He completed his riding tests in what seemed like record time and not a single day passed where he wouldn't be on his bike. Months passed and Aidan was working in a garage making some sort of wage. It kept him on his feet though, that was the main thing,he even did some work on his own bike during the weekends at the garage. After 3 years of working in the garage, fixing vehicles and meeting new faces Aidan decided to go to his first motorcycle meetup. He had never seen so many bikes in his life. There were even some Motorcycle Club members attending the meet. It was one of the best days in Aidan's life. That was until he left his bike to get a beer and crisps and returned with no bike to be seen. After dropping his food and drink in anger and shouting in anger, two members of the MC he saw earlier came up to him, saying they saw the theft in action but it happened too fast for them to act. They offered to help him get his bike back, they know how much a bike can mean to someone. They explained that they had seen the robbers at motorcycle meets before, they never robbed anything before though. They asked Aidan for his address and said they would contact him if they found anything on them. He gave it to them, he was so desperate to get his bike back that he would do anything to find it. Weeks past and some members from the MC came to Aidan's house bearing good news, very good news. They had an address and said they had scouted it out and saw the bike but wanted him to be there when they took it back. The day came for Aidan to get his bike back, a member from the MC gave Aidan a pistol in case things got messy, long story short. They did. Shots were fired, men were killed, and Aidan started his life of crime, he killed two men that day, he got his motorcycle back, but that didn't change the fact that blood was shed. The MC members said he did a good thing, Aidan didn't agree. Aidan became paranoid, he couldn't sleep, something haunted him at night. Aidan stopped riding his bike, stopped working his job. He thought it was time to turn a new leaf, so he did. He bought plane ticket with the majority of his money from work and ran away to a secluded island. Hoping for a new life. That didn't come so easy though... PS: I probably writ too much, but hey i do love some good RP

Michael Thatcher Born - 22/10/1959 Name: Michael 'Duke' ThatcherAge: 57From (City, Country): ArizonaAppearance (Body, Face): Heavily Built, Long Grey Beard & Mustache, Long Grey Hair.Attire: Black Boots, Black Tshirt Under A Black Leather Jacket (With MC Patch), Tattered Baggy Jeans, Bowie Knife Pouch On Right Side Of Belt, Red Bandanna Around His Neck That He Pushes Over His Face, WWII Stahlhelm Helmet With Vintage Goggles.Occupation: Motorcycle Club International President/Leader.Detail of House: Old Log Cabin In The Woods.Detail of Car/ Vehicle: Harley Davidson Street Bob.Personality: Low Voice, Cautious, Angered, Rude, Heartless, Detached. _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Michael Thatcher was born in Arizona in 1959. His dad, John Thatcher, was the president of a local motorcycle club. His mum, Anastasia Thatcher, was a nurse at a hospital in the center of Utah. She often stayed days and nights at the hospital to save money on travel. Michael grew up not seeing much of his parents. Babysitters where common in their house. However, Michael did grow up around motorbikes and he soon grabbed hold of a dream to run his dads MC after he had gone. At a young age he was riding bikes with his dad and began to go to the MC's club house at the weekends. As the years ran by and the sixties were coming to an end, the club began to do more than just ride. John started coming home with big wads of cash. More than he usually got for selling the odd blunt at concerts. This was big money for the family. The MC had started running drugs throughout Arizona and spreading them around the country. They began with LSD, moving onto meth and ending at heroin. Although the money that came in was great for the small household, the drug trade really fucked up the club. They began losing members due to usage of heroin (Within the club there is a rule against heroin). Their numbers began to drop low and so the MC adopted a new way of making money...guns! The club started importing guns from abroad for cheap and selling them at full price in the country. The gun crime of Arizona increased but so did the amount of money in the clubs wallet. The year was 1987. The club was at its strongest time with members all over the country and chapters covering most of the states and moving into Europe. A regular gun run was set up. John and a couple of the clubs members went to a meeting that was set up by the buyer. Upon arriving, three of the clubs members, including John, were killed by a rival MC that wanted BCR out of their territory. By now, Michael was 28 years old. He spent most of his time riding his Harley from town to town, going to bars and spending his nights at the gym. After moving to England and serving 7 years service with the Special Air Service, he had seen his fair share of war. He was muscular and had short, scruffy hair and a small, uneven stubble. It was at the gym that one of the club members came in and told him that this rival gang had killed his father. He sat in the gym with sweat dropping from his face into the palms of his hands. He set off on his bike and told the club members to wait there. He spent the early morning riding with tears in his eyes but with anger slowly taking over. He reached the meetup point by 7:21am and saw his fathers body lying there in the dirt. He had his back patch removed along with the other two. With laughter and chatter booming out of the warehouse, Michael quickly unholstered his old 1911. He walked towards the entrance and beyond that....no one knows. Its whoever's story you believe the most. Michael was accepted as the MC's new President and he continued to do gun runs, setting up his own chapter in the city of London. Now in early 2016, Michael is now 57 and still running the club. He still carries his 1911 and he replaced his back patch with his dads. The same one that has a large blood stain on the main colours. The Bad Company Rangers is now one of the most largest MC's in the world spanning from England to Australia, from Germany to America and then to a small island. This is where Michael begins his new story. A new Island, a new life, the same brothers. We Are Bad, We Are Ruthless, We Are Bad Company! From The BCR MC History Booklet _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________