Hathian Drivers Licence #: BLAS*8694UCD
Name: Sal Blackfoot
Address: 78 16 37, Devil's Pocket, Hathian LA
D.O.B.: 04-01-1972
Height: 6' 4"
Weight: 210
Hair: Blk
Eyes: Brn
MC Endorsement
Sal grew up in the system jumping from foster home to foster home, and in and out of juvenile detentions. At age seventeen he was persuaded by the Judge to join the Marine Corps to avoid being tried as an adult and habitual offender. There he served infantry in Panama and Desert Storm and then was transfered to motor pool where he was trained as a mechanic.
While stationed at Yuma Sal bought his first Motorcycle, a Harley Davidson FLSTS. Sal received his discharge and hit the road. Rambling town to town, Sal collected no moss for the first couple years, scraping by on what was left of his combat pay and his wits. For a few years after that he still never really settled, taking a job here and there wrenching till he got restless or run off by local law or got some other offer. Then he met Debs, the first real love of his life.
Deborah was hot. Sure she had an old man, but hell he was doin' a roll in the joint so what did it matter if Sal spent a few weeks bangin' her. Besides, it wasn't like she was married to the dude. A few weeks became a few months, and after a few years they had almost forgotten about Jimmy, but Jimmy hadn't forgotten her. Jimmy knew what was going down and who she was goin' down on. Jimmy was connected...well connected.
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