<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Nick Voss (Satyr)</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatright">(http://i1232.photobucket.com/albums/ff375/Zwraith/For%20RP/Nick.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>  Nick Voss<br/><br/><strong>Age: </strong>31<br/><br/><strong>Race:</strong>  Satyr.<br/><br/><strong>Appearance:</strong> (Add Ram Horns to just behind temples on picture) While some satyrs are short weedy gits, Nick is one of the larger breed. Standing at nearly 7', he is appears largely to be a very muscular human male. The thick ribbed horns that curl from behind his temples, their dull tips curling away from his head, much like a Ram's. His face is otherwise that of a handsome man, but not strikingly so. Otherwise, the only thing that classifies him as a 'sub-human' are his legs, backward bent and with thick fur from the top of his thighs to several inches above his cloven hooves. A scowl usually darkens his features, which helps him cut a very physically intimidating figure. He often dresses much like a bouncer, or enforcer, but when he has the option, fine suits are by far his favourite thing to wear.<br/><br/><strong>Sexual Preference:</strong> Heterosexual. Dominant, and very physical. Also, Satyr, you can guess what his appetites are like.<br/><br/><strong>Former Gang:</strong> The Unleashed.<br/><br/><strong>Gang Position:</strong> Enforcer. Whether used for actual raids or hits, or just kept as a visible reminder of the gang's physical threats, he has been locked into this role based on his appearances.<br/><br/><strong>Weapon of Choice:</strong> Brass knuckles / horns. Anything that hits hard and he can use his momentum and physical strength for. Occasionally throws on more exotic fist weapons when occasion calls for it.<br/><br/><strong>Additional Skills:</strong> Businessman and planner. Nick isn't always the most smooth talker, or best at convincing others to see his way with words alone, but he has a remarkable head for business and setting out long term plans. Very intelligent, but often underestimated because of his race and size.<br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong> A very smart individual currently frustrated by the limitations others put on him. Generally very serious, but can find humour in terribly morbid or odd events. When he isn't stormy and broody, likely to be very dangerous, as things are going according to plan.<br/><br/><strong>Bio:</strong>  Born and raised on a farm, Nick was valued only for his strength. But in his spare time, he read voraciously, and when he was 17, gathered his things, and left the farm, headed for the big city. He quickly found employment as a bar bouncer at a dive in Middle City, and spent most of his wage and free time on educating himself about business. His reputation for physical capability got around quickly, and a member of the Unleashed offered him more than triple what he was being paid to work for them when he was 18. Since then he has worked for them, patiently educating himself when he could, and investing what money he made in bettering his mind. He has primarily been an enforcer during raids by and against other gangs, or alternatively as eye-candy/intimidation for various bosses in the gang's 'courts' and events. Despite gaining a reputation for competency, the Centaur bosses of the Unleashed aren't interested in the sort of ideas Nick has been trying to get them to agree to for the past decade. He has been attempting, with no success, to convince them to let him run a legitimate nightclub/bar, and use a legitimate cover to better do business in areas the gang normally cannot access due to their 'sub-human' image. The leadership would prefer to focus on their drugrunning and production, and generally rejecting 'proper' society. Nick wants to use 'proper' society, not become it, but assumptions about his intelligence, capabilities, and the direction of the gang, prevented his ideas from taking hold.<br/><br/>While still young for a Satyr, Nick has decided he has had enough, and quit the gang. Their initial reaction was hostile, but it became clear quickly that he was more trouble to eliminate than to ignore after he took out their hitmen on three separate occasions. He doesn't hold a grudge for that, seeing it as just doing business. He has admitted his idea make not work for now, but he wants to be in a gang that doesn't ignore his mental strength, and is at least open to some of his ideas.<br/><br/>The Satyr has had a variety of relationships, most only periodic and very sexual. In his early days in the city he went through a few fairly successful serious relationships, but as his relation to the gang soured, so did the relationships. In the last five years especially, he has had fewer long term relations, with most ending on very bitter notes. One in particular, Charisma Fairchild, was a high point. Nick's frustration and bitterness were alleviated at first when he was with her. But her only interest was his physical traits, which given his other frustrations, began to grate on him, and his anger bled into the relationship, souring it for both of them. The two-week relationship ended with angry barbed words, but no serious blows. Since then he has actively avoided relationships more serious than the occasional fuck, but has already started to mellow now that he is out of the Unleashed.<br/><br/><strong>Vehicle:</strong> Extra reinforced motorcycle, a real hog of a machine. Modified to support someone of his size and be usable by a hooved rider, it's loud, low, and with enough saddlebag space to pack a pretty hefty arsenal. Due to his history as a member of the Unleashed, also contains a handful of hidden compartments far from the hottest sections of the bike, for drug storage.<br/><br/><strong>Theme Song (optional):</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Battery, Metallica  (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OHIEO1_0Ulo#)</div></div></div></div>