| Former Gang | Prong |
| Age | 23 |
| Gender | Male |
| Strength | 20-40 |
| Dexterity | 40-60 |
| Speed | 60-80 |
| Leadership | 180-210 |
| Courage | 90-120 |
| Cyclist | 30-40 |
| Gunnery | 60-70 |
| Large Guns | 100-110 |
| Ballistics | 50-60 |
| Hand Guns | 30-40 |
Heavy Weapons Special Skill  Level 2 | |
| Recruiter Special Skill | |
| Sniper Special Skill | |
| Rapidshot Special Skill | |
| Clarence started out as a loot driver. His love of motorcycles just didn`t translate well into modern life in Evan. His courage was on display in several encounters with slavers and mutants where he drove badly damaged vehicles into town or into the fray. He was largely seen as a dimwit and expendable until one day, people began to join the gang because they wanted to be like Clarence. Clarence led the charge in his buzzer against twin tank guns pointing out the back of a Firetruck. He lost his right armor, his left armor, his top armor, his front armor and eventually his driver. He took the wheel and fired his car cannon with one hand, slapped the former driver with the other, and steered with his knees. She finally woke up and fired one last round into the FE before it roared back a volley. The driver died, the engine was blown, the guns were wrecked, and the hulk of metal that once was a buzzer was burning. Clarence jumped free and ran. Clarence smiled widely as that Firetruck was eventually taken by his comrades. Northern Triangle Death Rally GW Lost a leg to Longo in a deathrace It being very difficult to ride a motorcyle with one leg, Clarence became depressed. The boss sent him to learn from the mechanics, then the Docs, then the sneaky petes, but nothing worked. Then one day Clarence heard a tank gun being fired, and his new love was found. | |
| DEAD! | |