|A Nasty Piece of Work|
Rae is a Hell's Angel who can be found in the rougher dives around town. He is known to be ill-tempered and short fused. His attitude has gotten him in a lot of scrapes and still he manages to survive. Mostly.
Rae stands at a height of 6'4, appearing to be somewhere in his early seventies. Despite his age there is no slump to his broad shoulders, and his body remains bulked up with heavy muscle. He keeps his lank grey hair pulled back in a long ponytail that falls past his shoulder blades. His eyes are dark grey, deeply set in a heavily scarred face with a mangled lump of a nose. Patchy grey stubble sprouts between the scars on his cheeks and chin.
He is currently wearing a calf-length leather coat covered in metal. Rusty iron spikes sprout from the black leather along the shoulders and elbows, while equally rusty grease-stained iron chains drape across his chest, back, and forearms. The filthy decorations look very heavy and graspable. Beneath the coat he wears a stained grey wife beater. A black leather belt with a square steel buckle holds up his wrangler jeans, over which he wears a pair of black leather chaps. On his feet are black biker boots with more rusty iron spikes set into the toes and heels.
- He's fugly. Really fugly, like a nasty reject from jail.
- His bike is his life and looks like it was cobbled out of junkyard pieces. How does it *run*?!
- Every third word out of his mouth is an f-bomb.