You caught his eye, wanna go for a ride?

Victor "Vic" Forester is the head of a biker... "club"... known as the Ridge Riders. They run the dark underbelly of former coal-mining city known as Mason Creek, nestled into the Appalachian mountains. The coal ran out years ago, the city becoming rough around the edges since, and the abandoned mineshafts out in the woods are known for making unwary or unwanted people disappear... or was it the cryptids and monsters rumored to walk the forests at night?

The Ridge Riders own all the best dens of sin in the city; from bars to clubs of various kinds. They even own the town's biggest draw aside from tourists enjoying the woods; a bar and concert venue known as "The Peak" where many up-and-coming rockstars can try their luck surviving the crowds. Vic's usual haunts are his clubhouse, The Peak, and a biker bar called The Wagonwheel... as well as the woods outside the city limits when he feels his self control start to slip.

Every single member of the Ridge Riders is a were of some kind; a close guarded secret they only lean on in a pinch, and when they are prepared to make sure there are no witnesses left to rat them out to the world. Vic is a werebull, and every damn second, he's keeping that beast contained with ironclad self control. This can make him come off as cold at first. Weres can shift if pushed too far physically or emotionally and will always shift under a full moon.

Will you keep him calm, or push him over the edge and take the bull by the horns?