FA+
Shop
First art of the Bad Moons up, and who better to start things off with than the man in charge, Ryan Kessler!
Leader of the Bad Moons biker club, voice of reason, and the glue that holds his merry band of thugs together. For Ryan, being a Bad Moon is more than a lifestyle, it's a family tradition. His Grandfather was one of the founding members, and his dad was teaching him how to work on bikes and pickpockets almost as soon as he could walk.
The good times weren't to last; however, success made the gang careless, and a trail of evidence started to build up, leading cops right to their doorstep. Several bloody shootouts and police raids later, most of the club was either dead or behind bars, leaving the Bad Moons effectively disbanded, and Ryan’s father dead and buried.
Several years have passed, Ryan working odd jobs to keep a roof over his head while slowly assembling a crew from the castoffs and dregs of society, donning the patch and hitting the open road once more. So far, business has been good, the boys sticking to mostly running drugs out of the local trailer parks and offering their services as hired muscle to whoever can hire them. Soon however, Ryan plans on expanding, gaining new turf and perhaps making their way into the city proper, where the real money is. Others in the club worry he’s biting off more than he can chew, and time will tell if his desperate desire for success will lead the Bad Moons to new heights…or lead them all into an early grave.
Art by the amazing and talented
Leader of the Bad Moons biker club, voice of reason, and the glue that holds his merry band of thugs together. For Ryan, being a Bad Moon is more than a lifestyle, it's a family tradition. His Grandfather was one of the founding members, and his dad was teaching him how to work on bikes and pickpockets almost as soon as he could walk.
The good times weren't to last; however, success made the gang careless, and a trail of evidence started to build up, leading cops right to their doorstep. Several bloody shootouts and police raids later, most of the club was either dead or behind bars, leaving the Bad Moons effectively disbanded, and Ryan’s father dead and buried.
Several years have passed, Ryan working odd jobs to keep a roof over his head while slowly assembling a crew from the castoffs and dregs of society, donning the patch and hitting the open road once more. So far, business has been good, the boys sticking to mostly running drugs out of the local trailer parks and offering their services as hired muscle to whoever can hire them. Soon however, Ryan plans on expanding, gaining new turf and perhaps making their way into the city proper, where the real money is. Others in the club worry he’s biting off more than he can chew, and time will tell if his desperate desire for success will lead the Bad Moons to new heights…or lead them all into an early grave.
Art by the amazing and talented
Category All / All
Species Wolf
Size 1557 x 2366px
File Size 5.04 MB
Comments