We help create that rhythm. But who are we? Three mere students of rock. Acolytes of groove. Followers of the rhythm and forgers of stone.

Among us is Nick; an island child who danced to the earthly beat of the bongo amongst the lava flows of Mauna Loa. Joey; a yorkshire lad who trained Dire Wolves amid the frigid ice of the North England dales. Loy; a young man who wrestled with long-horned bulls with his bare hands in the deep south of Texas.

We are fire, wind, and earth; the elemental forces that drive the universe. Banded together our music knows no bounds and our rock and roll laughs at subgenres. We have risen from the shadows to bring the thunderous bass, the quake of drums, and the squall of guitars to the land.

We are Roughkast and we are here to Rock and Roll.