forum Biker Gang (Reboot)(closed)

Started September 13, 2019 by @Rvan group

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Riverpaw squeaked and ducked down, gripping Amaris' arm and hiding her face. Stranger, tall, dark demeanor. Scary.

Amaris put a protective arm around her and eyes the man. He seemed to be safe enough, yet you shouldn't judge a book by its cover.

Christopher grinned at his cousin. It had been a couple months since he had last come to visit, and Christopher enjoyed seeing him. He had to admit, he had been quite afraid of the tall, darkly dressed man when they first met, but after some time Christopher had grown completely comfortable around the Russian man.

Damian offered a short lived smile to the group before asking, “I do not suppose any of you would like party? I am free this Saturday, my doors are pretty much opened to any persons.” Damian sometimes liked doing that kind of stuff, and half the time he didn’t even know have the people that showed up to his apartment but he honestly didn’t care that much.

(I have like no characters. I'm just reusing the same seven)

Name: Ryan Woods
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Looks: link, he's around 6'1
Outfit: He normally just wears whatever he can find, which is usually just jeans and a t-shirt. He also has a red bomber jacket.
Personality: He's very friendly and laid back, but if he gets angry he gets very angry. He's extremely social though and prefers to be around people.
Other: He was in a car accident when he was seventeen and as a result, he became partially deaf. His hearing aids vaguely look like headphones, so people often think he's being disrespectful and listening to music when they're talking.
How they got into the biker gang: The gang helped him to the hospital after the car accident. After that, they became friends and he eventually joined the gang.

Ryan parked his motorcycle next to the diner. He was pretty sure the gang was in there, but if they weren't, he could always get a coffee to go. He took off his helmet. He loved his bike, but god, he hated driving. There were too many cars on the road and none of them liked sharing it with motorcycles.

He walked inside, immediately spotting his friends and… someone else sitting at one of the tables.

“That sounds fun,” Christopher remarked about Damian’s plans. His cousin usually threw some nice parties, even though that usually wasn’t Christopher’s scene. He glanced at his friends, asking softly, “Would any of you want to go?” His eyes snagged on Ryan, and Christopher waved at him with an invitational smile.

Riverpaw shifted worriedly, peeking up at Damian. She really didn't have anything to do today; all homework was done, her friends couldn't hang, her sister was working late, and her puppy was with her aunt. She tried thinking of something to excuse herself… She couldn't think of anything. Nothing that didn't leave her home alone, at least. She looked up at Amaris and patted her side, then leaned up to speak quietly to her. "I-I know you have a race to get to later, but, um, will you have time to go t-to this party?"

Ryan smiled when he saw Christopher wave at him. He walked over to the table. “Hey guys,” he said, awkwardly. “So, uh, who is this?” He jerked his head towards the stranger.

August glanced up for a second and saw a new man coming to the table. He heard him talking about a stranger and he really hoped the newcomer hadn't meant him. He kept his head down and turned his head away slightly.

“I am a distant cousin of Christopher,” Damian informed proudly, patting his American cousin on the back a little. He held out a hand in greeting, “My name is Damian. I am visiting, I do not suppose you would like to go to a party, Saturday?” Damian wouldn’t be hurt, of course, if none of Christopher’s friends wanted to come. He had plenty of informants around town that he was sure could use a break. “Open doors, if you have friends to bring along.”

"Psh, like I have friends," Ryan said before he could stop himself. "Sorry. Bad joke. Uh, yeah, I'm down for a party."

“Lovely,” Damian said with a short-lived grin, “I’ll have my American cousin send you the address?”
Christopher let out a soft laugh, nodding in affirmation, “At least I-I’ll have something fun to do over the weekend.”

"Oh, yeah, we'll have loads of fun. We'll burn down the house and all that." Ryan sat down in one of the table's empty chairs. Had they ordered yet? He was getting kind of hungry.