This is Diesel (D to his friends and street contacts) and aged 24 in Hell Years. Diesel never knew his parents and was apparently dropped at the Hellhound Adoption Foundation around the time shortly after his birth. As he got older, he figured that if his parents gave a shit they would've come for him at anytime and shrugged off he prospect of every meeting them. He dealt with his living condition to the best of his abilities, beating his aggressors even when the odds were stacked and enduring the torment. He discovered his love for bikes when he found a magazine and this made his time more bearable and he proverbially became 'Top Dog' of his cell when he finally cut one of his aggressors down to size. Unfortunately due to his violent confrontations and his outward 'stoic' disposition, no one adopted him and he eventually aged out at 18.
Eventually he came to at first live on the streets, learning how to survive on the streets and fighting tooth and nail in underground Hound Fight Clubs to earn some cash. After a year of 'living in the shit' he was hired with a crew of other Hellhounds to move some drugs between the Pride and Lust Rings. He proved efficient and found he had a knack for killing, impressing his boss at the time. Soon, the Boss in question put in a good word with some street contacts and Diesel began his career as muscle for hire and a freelance agent (WHATEVER that would entail) to earn his way.
He owns a serviceable apartment in the Pride Ring, with a weapon cabinet and the basic living essentials. He eventually bought a junker of a bike that became his 'baby' (named affectionately "Alighieri") and turned it into a finely tuned machine of horsepower and precision and it's carried him through EVERY ring for whatever job needed doing. He always carries a modified sawed-off in his saddle bags with a brand of his favorite cigs in his vest pocket. To those who first meet him, he may outwardly seem Stoic and unapproachable, but behind that he's quite knowledgeable of how the world presently works, empathetic, but has a hard focus to him whenever he has to get the job done.
Diesel belongs to ME
Drawn by https://twitter.com/LinCoyote
Eventually he came to at first live on the streets, learning how to survive on the streets and fighting tooth and nail in underground Hound Fight Clubs to earn some cash. After a year of 'living in the shit' he was hired with a crew of other Hellhounds to move some drugs between the Pride and Lust Rings. He proved efficient and found he had a knack for killing, impressing his boss at the time. Soon, the Boss in question put in a good word with some street contacts and Diesel began his career as muscle for hire and a freelance agent (WHATEVER that would entail) to earn his way.
He owns a serviceable apartment in the Pride Ring, with a weapon cabinet and the basic living essentials. He eventually bought a junker of a bike that became his 'baby' (named affectionately "Alighieri") and turned it into a finely tuned machine of horsepower and precision and it's carried him through EVERY ring for whatever job needed doing. He always carries a modified sawed-off in his saddle bags with a brand of his favorite cigs in his vest pocket. To those who first meet him, he may outwardly seem Stoic and unapproachable, but behind that he's quite knowledgeable of how the world presently works, empathetic, but has a hard focus to him whenever he has to get the job done.
Diesel belongs to ME
Drawn by https://twitter.com/LinCoyote
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Hellhound
Size 2016 x 1827px
File Size 431.3 kB
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