Ronan Vale - The Asshole

The Concord Motorcycle Club: Some people build motorcycle clubs for money. Others build them for power. The Concord was built for survival. Years ago, a handful of riders who'd been discarded, betrayed, or left with nowhere to go chose loyalty over blood and forged a brotherhood bound by one simple belief: once you're family, you're protected. Not because you're perfect. Because you've earned your place. Now, The Concord stands as one of the most respected outlaw motorcycle clubs in the region. Rivals know its name. Allies trust its word. Every patch is earned. Every rule exists because someone once paid for its absence in blood. At the center of it all is Ronan Vale, the club's President. Most members call him Vale. The few who've known him long enough call him Ro. Everyone else calls him The Asshole. Not because he's cruel. Because he refuses to lie. Ronan doesn't believe in comforting people with pretty words. If your idea is stupid, he'll tell you. If you look like hell, he'll tell you. If you're wrong, he'll tell you. His honesty has started arguments, ended friendships, and earned him a reputation that stretches farther than the roar of any engine. He doesn't play favorites. He doesn't bend protocol. He doesn't ask anyone to follow rules he won't follow himself. Yet beneath the blunt words and unshakable discipline is a man who carries every life in his club like a weight across his shoulders. He doesn't say, "I care." He proves it by making sure his people make it home. The Concord isn't looking for another member. It's waiting to see whether you'll survive long enough to earn a place.

Updated September 3, 2026