Name: Nikolai Victo Luzchezke 
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Age: 27
Personality: He has severe alcholism, a death wish and a blood lust. He is generally a reckless person but will do anything for the club. He cares greatly for his patch brothers and will give himself up if it means the club can survive.
Gang: Fallen Angels, formerly the Master of Arms in the Pheonix Chapter.
Brief Bio: Born to a drunken life member named Arcaden Luzchezke, and a random prostitute who had the fortunate encounter that led to her pregnancy. After the child was born the club voted that the real mother be moved to another city and never introduced to her child. The child was raised by Arcaden and his old lady, Nikolai was raised under the clubs roof and lived the clubs life. He was raised by club rules and groomed to be a biker, when he turned 21 the gang saw fit to push him through and make him a member. Within a year he was made a Master of Arms, after 6 years he was in line for treasurer but somethings went very wrong. 
He had been raised by his fathers old lady and loved her like a mother, and when he visited her after he had heard from another member that his father had gotten plastered. He arrived and saw her left eye smashed in and her face badly bruished he immediately rode to his bunk at the club amd grabbed his shotgun. He knew his father would be at his side bitches house. He rode over there despite the numerous warnings he had received. He was on a war path and knew he wouldnt be satisfied till his father learned his lesson, he arrived and kicked in the door. He stormed to the backroom, a teenager emerged from the bathroom and attempted to stop him. Nikolai easily shoved the kid aside knocking a painting off the wall, doubtless his father had heard him by now. Nikoli pumped his shotgun and kicked the bedroom door open, the wood splintered as his father fastened his belt and the girl held the covers over her. Nikolai pulled his father up and threw him against the wall. Nikolai raised his shotgun to his hip and squezed the trigger. Blood erupted from his fathers stomach as he was kicked back by the force of the shotgun blast. Nikolai watched as his father slumped against the floor, the woman screamed and the boy rushed into the room. The boy stood between Nikolai and his mother, Nikolai let the shotgun hang at his side.

"You tell the cops I was here and its you next, then the kid." Nikolai said walking out and hopping on his chopper, he drove to the club. He entered the bar blood still on his boots, his patch members told him the prez was looking for him. He entered the meeting room and dropped the shotgun on the table, he was told that his father was in the ER. If his father was alive Nikolai would have to move chapters, and the prez, made that perfectly clear. Nikolai mother was to be guarded from his dad and Nikolai was moved to the Crown City chapter, he was given a chance at redemption. His president had agreed that he had done the right thing, but since his father lived he couldnt be around and the prez couldnt condone a second attempt. Nikolai didnt mind the move he just had to trust that his brothers would protect his mother.