Knuckleheads

The Knuckleheads

They're a small group of young punks that work for Russ and live on his property tending to the upkeep. It's a desert ranch full of dirty mattresses, trash, and drugs. Lots of drugs.

The interior is dank and most of the windows have been boarded off. The swimming pool converted to a skate pit and the various levels and rooms have been converted into a wasteland of junkies, punks and runaways. There is no power here so everything's run of scattered car batteries, stolen power or a few small generators that are in well-ventilated areas. Mattresses soaked in every bodily fluid imaginable are pushed against walls and tucked into dank corners covered in piles of clothes, junk or bodies.

The place is rank, the sounds are often soft and filled with coughs and moans. Occasionally music or screaming cuts through the cacophony of humanity packed into this little place, and on weekend nights the place becomes a mad party.

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  Tully
  New York
  Baseball Bats, Jackboots, Dumb as a brick
  The Muscle

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  Tariq
  San Fransisco/Egypt
  Punk Rock, Music, Knives
  The Brains

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  Jake
  San Fransisco
  Clubs, Drugs, Guns
  Has killed for Prada.
  The Mouth

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  Slavic
  Russia
  Cars, Guns, Knives, Violence
  The Driver

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  Jerid
  Florida
  Liquor, Guns, Weird pets
  The Face

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  Sean
  Ireland
  Pikey, Gambling, Boxing, Murder, Money
  The Maniac