Redneck

American flag with stars and stripes on a dark background.
A man wearing sunglasses, a black beanie, and a leather jacket, sitting on a sofa with a cigarette in his hand, in a dark room with a laptop and a box in the background.
A black rectangular patch with the word 'Lifer' embroidered in gray gothic script.
“Every club needs one man the system can’t hold. someone who treats prison like a rest stop and every engagement like a live trial. In Heathen, that man is Redneck.”
— Jotun, Warminister of Heathen MC

  • After years spent tasting his own product, stacking criminal charges, and surviving bad decision after bad decision, REDNECK was known as a walking legend in Los Santos.

    he’s burned through every drug, every line, every bottle of booze, and managed to come out the other side still standing.

    Before the patch, Redneck owned the green GAME in Los Santos. He moved so much top shelf green THAT the market depended on him to stay alive.

  • When the Feds finally kicked his door in, they found half a ton sitting in his house like furniture. Everyone waited for the sentence. aND THEN His lawyer walked him OUT THOSE DOORS AS A free MAN. bUT NOT WITHOUT YEARS OF AWAITING A SENTENCE IN A CORRUPT SYSTEM, FIGHTING EACH DAY TO REMAIN THE YARD KING.

    Redneck didn’t waste time figuring out who talked. He chain-smoked his way through the problem, leaving rIVAL MC bodies scattered in his wake. On that warpath, he by accident, managed to cross paths with ghost, who after a few beers, saw that he was heathen material.

  • The club made their move. Redneck patched in, kept WORKING, and Heathen helped him put HIS RIVALS in the ground.

    Now he drifts in and out of prison like it’s part of the routine. Some say he’s luckiest son of a bitch. Others say that someone powerful watches his back.

    Either way, don’t let the haze fool you—Redneck might be high, but he’s never harmless.

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