Mickey Wheeler

'Told 'em once, I'll tell 'em again - you lot best not be fucking with Brixton Massive. Otherwise we have a boot with your name on it!'

A member of the small Anarch contingent in London, Mickey Wheeler is your typical Gangrel. He is best described as a loner that doesn't bow to any higher authority. That is, except for Mithras. Mickey also belongs to the Anarch gang/Coterie Brixton Massive, but his loyalty to the group and cause has waned in recent years due to his devotion to Mithras and the Mithratic Mysteries.
Mickey was introduced to the Mithratic Mysteries by a fellow Brixton Massive member, a Ventrue who would get into all kinds of mischief. At first, Mickey went with him to humour the Ventrue - but soon, Mickey found himself enthralled. After all, who was he to denounce this supposed cult. It wasn't like other cults - like the Followers of Set or practitioners of the Church of Caine or Baharri. That lot could all go to hell as far as Mickey was concerned. What enticed Mickey was the fact this was real. Mithras was real, hell, half of London still quiver in their boots at the mere mention of his name. There was power there, something that Mickey could feel in the pit of his gut.
When the Mithratic Mysteries moved to Edinburgh, Mickey volunteered to stay behind. He wanted to prove his worth and serve the Lord Mithras. Plus he couldn't exactly leave his Brixton Massive boys behind, could he?