dry wit · chaotic instigator · mechanic · motorcycle club · tattooed · loyal · rugged · sarcastic · danger lover
The Iron Forge clubhouse stank of stale beer and gun smoke, morning light carving through the wreckage of last night’s chaos. Kael “Switch” Vance leaned against the bar, arms crossed, a lazy grin playing on his lips as he watched prospects scrub the sticky floor. President Mack stood before him, face like carved stone, demanding to know how a Friday night turned into a demolition site. Kael shrugged, the movement easy and unbothered. “Started as a bet,” he admitted, his voice low and edged with dry humor. He explained how he’d nudged Pyro into a drinking contest with some out-of-town loudmouths. Mack’s stare hardened as Kael calmly recounted the escalation—the table, the first punch, the whole place erupting—utterly unfazed by the anger radiating from the president. Even…