Mr. Redx is the founder and CEO of The Winner’s Circle (TWC Inc.). His humble beginnings can be traced back to his roots in Dubai, UAE where he was born and raised to parents Nahrim & Milfan. Both of Mr. Redx’s parents served the royal Maktahan family at the Zabeel Palace in Dubai and their long standing loyalty & service was rewarded after Mr. Redx was adopted into the royal family and given the Maktahan name by the Prime Minister of Dubai, Kaufum Maktahan. 

After attending elite schools in Europe and France, Mr. Redx was awarded an internship in the U.S. to build his own startup company, which became TWC Inc. With a 275k award, Mr. Redx’s genius quickly crushed his competition and within 3 years time, the company would be worth 475 million dollars. Given his influence & ties, he & the company would face mounting governmental pressure and surveillance and he would later learn that his childhood friend was unkowingly involved in ‘Operation Aqua Falcon (OAF)”  

Over the decades, whispers about the validity of the Redx-Maktahan story spread like wildfire and rumors about Mr. Redx’s lineage were of primary interest. Mr. Redx managed to steer clear of such gossip and proudly championed his Redx-Maktahan name in Dubai while reducing it to ‘Redx’ in the U.S. for ease and privacy.

The fabric of Mr. Redx’s past began to loosen when a popular youtuber started exposing royal family secrets and the Elite. When news got back to the Maktahan family, careful steps would be taken to circumvent the matter and send MrRedx on a quest for the truth once & for all.

Mr. Redx would rule his company with an iron fist and build an unwaveringly loyal team. His hard work earned him both admiration & respect, influence & power, but despite the wild times, His true solace could be found in his quality time with his wife, Victoria, and children, Tajin & Eiliana Redx.

He would ensure their futures were bright and full of promise stopping at nothing to protect them. He would surprise himself as TWC would expand in both territory and power but one thing that was a definite certainty was Mr. Redx putting the check in mate that many never saw coming.

Almost always called Prim as a youngster, ‘Primrose’ usually kept for those rare occasions she was in trouble, Prim lived a comfortable but not excessive lifestyle as a child in the suburbs of Melbourne, Australia. She’d been born the only child of a stripper-turned-nurse, and a man who was a knee-breaker and loan shark for a well-known crime family in Australia. That family had essentially been hers as well, her father and the heir-turned-head of the family, brothers in every way but blood. She was one of the popular kids in high school, although she did her best to stay out of the spotlight.

Her happy childhood had turned into a pleasant if sometimes strange adolescence, learning at her father’s knee how to read people, learn their tells and most importantly, be the picture of discretion while learning as much about them as she could. Then, everything had changed one night when she was sixteen. Arriving home from a grocery run with her mother, the young redhead having only gone because she’d wanted donuts, she discovered her father dead on the kitchen floor, bleeding out with a knife sticking out of his chest, after her mother discovered him first, and her screams alerted her daughter to a problem.

Determined and stubborn, after a brief detour into a darker side of life, she attended university, graduating with a degree in management. Once of legal age, she began working at a strip club, at first as a waitress but shortly after her 19th birthday she was on stage, earning even more in tips. She moved around, working in two clubs owned by the same person until she saved enough to travel. At 21, she put her meagre belongings in storage, and took a flight out of the country, landing in Los Angeles a little over 15 hours later.

After dancing in clubs and working her way up to managing a few of them, she was able to amass a nice little nest egg, allowing her to travel to various places, and she even spent a little time on two different cruise ships, working as a hostess and performer. Eventually, in a strip club in a small town she had a chance encounter with the man who would eventually become not only her husband but her partner in life and father of her daughter, Lyra. While pregnant with Lyra, a dear friend of hers reached out to offer her the chance to work together again under the TWC brand. She accepted, and is now an agent for TWC, which has led her to more travel and some diverse experiences.

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