Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)Name: Matthew Cossac
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight for the most part, somewhat Bi-curious, but is somewhat reluctant to admit it.
Height: 6’4”
Weight: 240 lb
Build: Strong and Athletic, clearly mostly well trained muscle
Not much is known about Matt’s past…at least not in a clear, none-biased way. Born in one of the countries of Eastern Europe, he lived in poverty. His dad died in a drunken car accident, living him to live only with his mother. He was always an angry individual, getting into fights with allot he kids from his block, not really caring whether he got beat up or not. Before he could catch any real trouble, the gym teacher of his school decided to direct his aggression into something else. So he started learning boxing since he was 8
It quickly became apparent that for some reason, the boy had a huge knack for fighting. Not only boxing, but any form of martial arts anyone could really teach or, or that he could see on TV. While still somewhat explosive in nature, he managed to gain a good portion of discipline and concentration, perfecting his body. Around the age of 18, he was an unstoppable force. Which he proved fighting around all sorts of tournaments, both legal and illegal in nature. This allowed him to gain quite a bit of money, allowing him and his mother to enjoy a comfortable life.
Until one fight, he defeated men on which a mobster boss put a huge sum of money on. Obviously the men didn’t like it. While Matthew had no problems fending of the various thugs sent after him, he was worried about his mother. And so, at the age of 22, they both moved out of their home country, in search of a calmer life.
From there his career started to flourish, as he got into official tournaments in the countries he was in. Thailand, Japan, you name it, he was there, and fought with the best. However, his infamy of being an illegal fighter, and slander thrown around the people he beat up made put him into the frame of a wild, aggressive brute. This image cast a shadow in his businesses talk, and made it hard to make any sort of acquaintances. And now, being in town for quite a bit to discuss a good contract with one organization, he had caught word of the Blue Moon. A discreet club, with some interesting activates offered there… he had the money, might as well give it a shoot.
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight for the most part, somewhat Bi-curious, but is somewhat reluctant to admit it.
Height: 6’4”
Weight: 240 lb
Build: Strong and Athletic, clearly mostly well trained muscle
Not much is known about Matt’s past…at least not in a clear, none-biased way. Born in one of the countries of Eastern Europe, he lived in poverty. His dad died in a drunken car accident, living him to live only with his mother. He was always an angry individual, getting into fights with allot he kids from his block, not really caring whether he got beat up or not. Before he could catch any real trouble, the gym teacher of his school decided to direct his aggression into something else. So he started learning boxing since he was 8
It quickly became apparent that for some reason, the boy had a huge knack for fighting. Not only boxing, but any form of martial arts anyone could really teach or, or that he could see on TV. While still somewhat explosive in nature, he managed to gain a good portion of discipline and concentration, perfecting his body. Around the age of 18, he was an unstoppable force. Which he proved fighting around all sorts of tournaments, both legal and illegal in nature. This allowed him to gain quite a bit of money, allowing him and his mother to enjoy a comfortable life.
Until one fight, he defeated men on which a mobster boss put a huge sum of money on. Obviously the men didn’t like it. While Matthew had no problems fending of the various thugs sent after him, he was worried about his mother. And so, at the age of 22, they both moved out of their home country, in search of a calmer life.
From there his career started to flourish, as he got into official tournaments in the countries he was in. Thailand, Japan, you name it, he was there, and fought with the best. However, his infamy of being an illegal fighter, and slander thrown around the people he beat up made put him into the frame of a wild, aggressive brute. This image cast a shadow in his businesses talk, and made it hard to make any sort of acquaintances. And now, being in town for quite a bit to discuss a good contract with one organization, he had caught word of the Blue Moon. A discreet club, with some interesting activates offered there… he had the money, might as well give it a shoot.