Adrian Blanz (@unfollowadrian)

Fuck conformity. When we spotted Adrian, that Germany/Taiwan-based rebel, we knew we had to make a move. No bullshit pleasantries—we straight up ambushed him with our gear. Turns out, the guy's got taste. He didn't just like our shit; he decided to flaunt it for the world to see. No fake modesty here. So there you have it. Our first CLFV piece, making waves in the concrete jungle of Taipei, Taiwan. Asia never saw it coming.

Ziad Halloumi (@ziadhalloumi)

Tangier, Morocco - where the elite think they're untouchable. We had other plans. Time to shake up their precious status quo with a dose of Bad Portier rebellion. Enter Ziad - our Moroccan minimalist maverick and monochrome mastermind. He knew the monotonous fashion scene needed a swift kick in the ass. So what did he do? Embraced our "Unique Perspective" like it was the antidote to mediocrity. Check him out in this shot, owning our élémentaire collection like it's his second skin. No fucks given about fitting in. And his crew? They're not just noticing - they're eating it up. Because in a world of grey personalities, Ziad's serving up a black and white reality check.

Nils Kretschmer (@nilskretschmer)

March '24. Handball pro Nils Kretschmer caught rocking unreleased Bad Portier gear and our classic élémentaire collection. His words? "Feels like heaven." No shit, Sherlock. Quality that good? We're not even surprised. It's what we do. But this isn't about clothes. It's about a fucking aesthetic monochrome revolution erupting in your backyard. We're not your typical gangsters, and we sure as hell ain't snobs. But the moment you think you've got us figured out... BAM! It hits you. This shit's different. Unapologetically so. We're not here to fit in. We're here to flip the script, turn heads, and make the mundane squirm. From the streets to the sports arena, Bad Portier is infiltrating every corner.

Jan Radek (@jan.rdk._)

Last but not fucking least... In our corner, bringing 100% authenticity and 150% savagery, we've got our ride-or-die supporter, the fucking legend of tattoo and body art - Jan Radek. When we first crossed paths, we laid out our plan for world domination. He hit us back with why he does what he does. Why he decided to slap a full-size skull tattoo on his face, among other life choices that'd make your grandma faint. These are the kind of decisions that make "normal" people clutch their pearls and run for the hills. Fitting in? Pleasing others? Jan said "fuck that" a long time ago. But here's the kicker - beneath the walking artwork, Jan's actually a solid dude. So next time you're ready to judge a book by its cover, shut your mouth and open your ears. These "outsiders" have unique perspectives that'll blow your mind. In a world of sheep, be a Jan. Be a Bad Portier. Because normal is just another word for boring, and we don't do boring. Welcome to the revolution, fuckers. It's inked, it's loud, and it's unapologetically us.