Higher ossuary decisions are clouded in fogs of brackish smoke. These people change the tides of their personal histories as well as the isles, and will lay down dead as venerated legends or disgraced cowards to the cause of anarchy and freedom. The highest echelon anyone can hope to attain, the path to victory is paved in blood.
Earned.
Right below the Gurus of the gang. Eyes write history in blood and sweat while sitting behind. They decide what happens and when it happens. Their word nears totality, only outranked by the Hands. Eyes overlook provisions, and are the only ones who truly know the inner workings. To be an eye is to accept death into your mind.
Earned.
Penultimate specialists; virtuosos; gurus. All words to described the esteemed individuals of 'The Hands'. Each warlord which sits at the top is there for a reason; from a path traced in blood and sacrifices. Finite, yet inconceivably important assets to the churning Chromeskulls war-machine.
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No current occupant.
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Blood, Sweat and tears.
Currently Vic "Rattlechrome" Cavazos.