- Location
- United Kingdom
We are The Collective - a group sworn to secrecy, bound together by loyalty, and united in purpose.
We didn’t arrive in the city as an organization. We came as a group of friends, searching for something greater than ourselves. But it didn’t take long before the foundation of what would become The Collective began to form.

From the beginning, our leader John forged key relationships with individuals who would shape our path:
Mikey (The Firm) – the one who opened doors, connected John to the right people, and helped build our network.
Charlie Wong (The Padrinos) – who taught John how to carry himself in the city, and revealed the opportunities that lay in mining & smelting.
Pumpkin (The Slavs) – who placed our first orders, pushing us to define who we were and to put a name to the vision we were building.
Those first jobs, those first shipments, and those first connections gave birth to The Collective, a name that would soon carry weight in the city.
Unlike others, we didn’t choose to be recognized by a single color. We wanted to be different. Distinct. Our identity was forged in our own way:
- The black biker helmets.
- The glowing shoes.
- The blacked out hoodies.
- The loaded backpacks we never set down.
As time passed, we became more than just suppliers. Our work in mining & smelting cemented our place in the city, but our ambition pulled us deeper into the shadows. Today, we operate in silence, supplying more than just materials but only for a very select few.

And with that, risk is inevitable. Threats to the members or operations of The Collective are dealt with without hesitation. What we’ve built will endure - no one stands in our way.

We are not here for recognition. We are not here for fame.
We are here to build, to supply, and to thrive.
We are The Collective.





