Files : Patrick "Weasel" Dallas

Patrick Warren Dallas grew up in the outskirts of the Manhattan combat zone. His family was poor and he had to start working at an early age to help support the family. At age seven he was offered a job as a courier, he was to deliver packages to dealers to provide them with a steady flow of goods. Patrick liked the courier job and he also started to stock up to the dealers, who he provided with everything from drugs to illegal ammunition.

When Patrick was ten years old, he started to skim a little off the top. He delivered most of the goods but kept a little for himself. Usually he had made enough to sell at the end of one week. Of course his little business was discovered. But instead of beating the shit out of him, his employer gave him an own street corner to deal in. This is when Weasel started his career as a fixer.

Weasel worked for other fixers until he was fifteen. By then he had made a lot of useful contacts which he used to start his own little business. For three years Weasel worked as a low grade street dealer, until he could afford a small place in the outskirts of the Manhattan Combat Zone. Weasel was eighteen when he opened his first club, he also hired Harry the bartender at the same time.

The years have passed and the club still stands. Weasel is a well known name all around the world. Not only does he give you a fair deal, but he is also known for taking care of his people and being an all-through good guy to the street people. He loathes pimps and at one time he ordered open season on them at the price of Eb 1000 a head. That fight also resulted in one of Weasels well known trophies: King Tito's head in a jar of formaline.

Recently Weasel made himself the number one crime boss of New York. This nearly completes Weasel's life goals, making him think about slowing down and maybe even retiring. But you can still find this workaholic Godfather at his old club, or in Vita's club Freefall.

Maybe you unknowingly bought something from the Godfather of New York? Just lookout for a fast-talking, scheming and dealing fellow, not too well dressed, when you're out on town. It might be Weasel. If you are lucky, he may give you a good deal. On the other hand, he may con you. You take your chances in the big city.