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 Whew, the Autonomy Dogz, isn't that a steaming hot cup o' crazy! Nobody really knows how many of them are driving around making life miserable for the rest of Redmond's inhabitants, but the popular guess is around twenty-five. Some people claim that there are no more than fifteen hardcore members, while the rest are just wannabees and affiliates. Others say that their numbers run up into the fifties, but seeing as how most people can't really tell one apart from the other, it's kind of hard to say. You see, they don't really wear any gang colours, or signs, nor do they have a piece of turf that they call home, but they are darned recognisable, because they must be the most fucked up gang in Redmond.
They're often seen around the old shell of the Trojan-Satsop nuclear powerplant in Glow City, and they can be recognised by their horrible deformaties. Not one member of the Autonomy Dogz doesn't have some deformation or mutation. Most of them look like they've been wading through nuclear coolants all their life, with whole undiscovered species of meta-humans roaming amongst them. Most of the members are of the goblinoid races (ie. Orks and Trolls), but there are one or two Humans and the occassional Dwarf and Elf amongst them, but one thing they all have in common; gross physical deformations.
Many other gangs in Redmond have been trying to find out where the members of the Autonomy Dogz go to ground, but none of them have been successful, so far. Natural choice would be around the old power plant, but the control of that area has been divided up amongst a couple of toxic shamans, and people would rather not come close to the old shell because of the radio-activity. But it is a fact that they go to ground for long periods of time before they start their raids and antics up again; riding out and making the neighbourhood unsafe for citizen, sinless and ganger alike.
Nobody has been able to determine leadership amongst the Dogz, except that whenever they ride out the largest and meanest motherfucker alwasys seems to be in charge. It's not really a "brains" sort of outfit, which doesn't make that style of leadership uncommon amongst similar go-gangs. However, there have been some rumours flying wild about their involvement with several of the toxic shamans that seem to be attracted to the old nuclear power plant like flies to pigshit. The idea of shamans being in charge is completely unconfirmed off course, but there have been a couple of cases where the Dogz were out for some mayhem that was a little too pointed and directed, and far better thought out, which would suggest an employer, or a somebody higher up on the food chain giving them directions.
>>>>>[Oh, you guys have to be kiddin' me! Of course they have leadership! Of course they're not some unguided projectile zooming through Redmond looking to burn and bash everything there's to burn and bash. Come on! To those who know me a little it shouldn't be that hard; some time ago my friends and I went up against this toxic dog shaman by the name of Riv. Riv sent a couple of these...brutes over to scare the living shit out of us, and he also had a bunch of them running around his little self-style fiefdom around the old nuclear powerplant. Tough as ferrocrete.]<<<<<
· Blur [12-10-57 / 17:13:09]
So we know damned little about these bastards, and those of you who can provide us with more information and more than welcome to do so. There are quite a few people waiting to nail these guys for past murders, extortions, destructions...you name it.
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