Wesley Xavier Zonault

aka

Mighty Wez

Date of Birth:  February 15, 1973

Marital Status:  Master of the Golden Youth

Position:  Second-In-Command of the Dogs of War

Character Traits:  Fearless, courageous, animalistic, sadistic and without conscience, even his own leader at times hesitates and uses brute force to keep the Mighty Wez in line.  Easily amused, he loves torturing his victims since he enjoys watching people suffer.  He sees those he preys on as nothing more than game hunted during a chase.  If not for the Golden Youth, he would be without any weakness.

His humane side surfaces when alone with his lover.  Only the Golden Youth can find the deep-hidden gentle feelings inside his blackened soul.  Like a dog needing praise, he tries to impress his boyfriend through the battles he fights, the massacres he brings to small villages and the tortures he performs.  

BACKGROUND

Born in the slums of the Great City, his mother was a crack addict and fed her addiction even while Wesley was in her womb.  A child of the streets, and without any guidance, Wesley attended public school and joined his first gang at the age of eight, impressing the leader by killing a drug dealer.  Seeing an opportunity at hand that seemed better than school, Wesley left the educational facility and never looked back.  He was asked to perform the majority of the crimes for the gang since a child could not be tried as an adult.  As he got older, Wesley had a long list of offenses to his name:  drug dealing, break-and-enter, vandalism and suspect to murder.  From the age of twelve till seventeen, he was sentenced to a juvenile correctional facility after murdering a Main Force Patrol Officer in cold blood when he was eleven.

In the facility, he met Roger and they formed a gang within the juvenile jail.  They took pleasure in raping the weaker, prettier boys and Wesley had a harem of six of the most beautiful lads as his slaves.  He even took pleasure in performing sado-masochism on his pretty servants since he loved to hear them scream and beg for mercy.

At the age of seventeen, knowing he'd be transferred to an adult prison to serve out his sentence for the rest of his life upon reaching his eighteenth birthday, Wesley took five guards hostage and a stand off ensued.  With Roger, he made his escape in the car he requested from the authorities during the hostage negotiations.  The authorities thought they'd easily be able to recapture Wesley and Roger, but they eluded them, heading straight for the wasteland.

Not content with just hiding out, Wesley shaved his head, leaving just a strip down the middle that he dyed red.  Roger dyed his blue.  Together, they scavenged uniforms for themselves consisting of leather chaps, boots, shoulder padding and metal chase plates.  They called themselves the Mohawkers and decided new names were a must.  Wesley referred to himself as Wez and Roger chose the name Rebel.  They then set out to find other men to join their unit.

Arriving at a settlement, they entered a bar where fearless bikers hung out.  One of the biker's thought to laugh at them so Wez withdrew his knife and killed the man on the spot.  A battle broke out with the bikers and when the fight came to an end, Wez had killed their leader and two other high ranking officers.  He swaggered out of the bar and took a seat on the big Kawasaki, claiming the now dead leader's bike as his own.  Rebel took the second-in-command's motorcycle.  The remaining bikers joined them and they set off into the wasteland, eager to commence with raping, killing and pillaging.

Wez loved the wild, untamed territory where no authority figures lurked.  He found the wasteland to be as savage, brutal and cunning as himself.  During many raids, he'd always find a pretty youth to claim as his own.  And each youth he'd savagely kill when he'd grow tired of the young lads.  During one raid, he murdered a man who possessed a metal-wrist crossbow.  He kept the treasure for himself as his trademark.

When the Humungus, leader of the Smegma Crazies, sent out two runners with the invitation, calling a treaty, Wez saw this as his opportunity to form a bigger unit of marauders and crown himself as king.  He left with Rebel, Glory Rider and Leather Face, heading for the camp where the Humungus was.  He accepted the peace offering of a pretty lad and settled in to hear the big man out.  Glory Rider and Leather Face headed back to the base camp to inform the others they would be joining forces with the Smegma Crazies.

As two units, they easily overpowered the Gayboy Berserkers and Skinheads.  Smaller gangs also joined with them out of fear.  With four gangs combined as one, they renamed themselves the Dogs of War.  When it came time for all to vote on a leader, Wez was livid when everyone chose the Humungus.  He accepted second-in-command but the underlying resentment was always present.  In anger, he tortured and killed the young lad he was earlier gifted with.

Throughout his entire life, he only knew savage hostility.  But, while making a pillage trip with Rebel and Glory Rider, he came upon a small house in the wasteland and spied a Golden Youth digging in the dirt.  The feelings that overpowered him was his first encounter with humanity.  Never before did he long to possess someone.  He wanted to capture the Golden Youth's body, spirit, mind and most of all, his heart.

They raided the house that night, killing the Golden Youth's mother and uncle.  Wez took the beautiful blond boy for himself, not knowing that his adoring, worshiping love for the angelic lad would be his one weakness that could lead to his downfall.  Read his story, The Birth of Humanity, at the Fan Fiction section.