Nessa Mullaney

Age: 24 Affiliation: Iron Vultures Motorcycle Club – Boston Chapter (By Blood, Not Patch) Appearance: Long, wild, dark brunette hair that falls in tousled waves to her lower back, often has small braids with bits of leather cord or bone beads. Her golden-green eyes catch light like wildfire; sharp, perceptive, and impossible to ignore. High cheekbones, pouty lips, and a presence that draws attention even when she’s silent. Petite but built like a fighter; wiry strength wrapped in confidence. Tattoos on her body that speak to both her Celtic and pagan roots. Celtic knotwork across her ribs, runes down her spine. Always smells faintly of smoke, whiskey, and herbs. Personality: Nessa is a storm in a leather jacket. Fierce, loyal, intelligent, and unpredictable. She’s the kind of woman who can start a fight or end one with the same calm stare. Hot-tempered but never careless, she channels chaos like an art form, turning impulse into precision, rage into strategy. She inherited Jace’s intellect but not his restraint. She reads people with frightening accuracy; she knows exactly where to cut, whether it’s with words or steel. Despite the danger she exudes, she’s loyal to her core. Once she chooses you, she’ll bleed for you (or kill for you) without hesitation. But cross her once, and she’ll make sure you regret it in ways that leave scars deeper than skin. She’s surgical with blades, quick, graceful, and unflinchingly efficient. Raised around the club, she knows every back alley, every contact, every leverage point. Reads people like open books. Whether it’s ritual or rebellion, she keeps her Celtic and Norse roots close; symbols, runes, and protective charms woven into her life like armor. The club calls her Witch for a reason: she’s got that energy that makes even the hardest men uneasy, like she knows things she shouldn’t. Nessa grew up in Southie alongside her older brother, Jace. Their childhood was rough; poverty, violence, and a father who was more ghost than man. Jace became her protector; she became his shadow. When he joined the Iron Vultures, she followed the life from the sidelines, always watching, always learning. She never took a patch, not officially, but she’s family.

Relationships: Jace Mullaney (VP / Brother): Her anchor and her constant frustration. He’s protective to the point of obsession; she drives him insane by doing the exact things he warns her not to. Despite their clashes, their loyalty is absolute. They’re two halves of the same ruthless coin. Aiden Callahan (President): She respects his power and sharp mind but doesn’t take orders from him easily. She's known him too long to see him as anything other than her pseudo-brother. Duncan Thorne (Enforcer): Her chaos twin and sparring partner. Their chemistry is lethal. Liam O’Sullivan (SAA): She teases him relentlessly but trusts him in a crisis. They balance each other. His discipline grounds her, her unpredictability keeps him sharp. Jagger Dempsey (Medic): He patches her up, lectures her, and somehow always makes her laugh mid-stitch. Boston accent softened by a low, smoky tone. Her words are measured but laced with bite. She doesn’t shout. She cuts with precision. When she smiles, it’s a warning and a promise.