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Tom Thumb was a member of the Los Angeles Chapter of a well known 1%er motorcycle club. That is until he was kicked out for being too ruthless. Due to his diminutive stature people tended to either ignore or laugh at the bearded little man. They usually ended up on the floor with a shank in their femoral artery while Tom looked down smiling asking, "Who's the short one now bitch?" His reputation for always looking for a fight gave him a wide berth as he traveled the U.S.. The only patch on his leather said "Nomad."He liked it that way. When he reached Southern Florida the 'Noks were waiting. They gave him a choice. Leave Florida in a body bag or join them.
With his territory patch changed from "Nomad" to "Florida" Tom Thumb became a Dreadnok Prospect. Meeting Red Beard the two became comrades in destruction. They liked to hed to bars where Tom would cause a scene Red Beard would come to "help his buddy" and Tom would jam his custom shot gun in the groin of the unsuspecting drunkard.
Zartan is still none too sure if offering Tom Thumb the chance to prospect was a good thing or not. A part of him hopes Tom gets taken down during the upcoming mission. His reasoning... Tom's just too damn unstable.
"O, woe be the day the enemy descends, mourn we will, for the sake of all that's holy in this universe....
... 'cause the Alley Viper Corps is gonna fuck it ALL up!" - NFC
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