EC Purple Saints [Faction]

[Carhartt]

Sup boiz, straight G's up in this, goodluck

Thanks Liam,
I miss you ingame man.

[Que]

I'm really sorry for my inactivity. But i got alot to do IRL and trying to fixx my life a little bit.
So hopefully you guys got some patience. If you're thinking of kicking me due to inactivity, it's cool. I'll re-apply when i got time! 

Smoke dat weed 
Holla at ya' boi' Que.

[ChaNce]

I'm really sorry for my inactivity. But i got alot to do IRL and trying to fixx my life a little bit.
So hopefully you guys got some patience. If you're thinking of kicking me due to inactivity, it's cool. I'll re-apply when i got time! 

Smoke dat weed 
Holla at ya' boi' Que.

Nah , its ok reallife comes before Argonath, so fix your life up, and try to visit us sometimes.

[Axton]

EC Purple Saints
For OOC purposes only.

Name IG:Ceasar Justice

Character Story:It was back in '75 when tha' hoo' was under attack. There was gangwars all over Compton where Ceasar mainly was born and raised by his grandpa' called Meron. Ceasar's parents were killed when they came between a gunfight in the middle of Compton. Ceasar swore that he would revenge his parent's life. He spent years tryin' to get the guys who killed his parent's. And still he's searching. While Ceasar grew up he met some new friends in his school that showed him the criminal side of life. They started to steal clothes from stores, candy and whatever they needed. When Ceasar became 18 years old he moved out from his grandpa's apartment and moved to a very very small apartment which was also in Compton. Ceasar and his friends started doing robbery's and deeper crimes. Until one day his friends decieved him while they were being chased by cops after a murder on one of their enemy that were talking shit about them and spreading rumours about them. He was inside the ammu-nation because he was buying a gun to do a lil' drive-by. When Ceasar walked out of the store his friends weren't there and the only one's he saw were the cops aiming their desert eagle's at him shouting "Get down on the ground now!". Ceasar was busted by the cops and spent the following years in prison. Ceasar wanted a lawyer but he didn't afford any good ones so they gave him some random shit' lawyer who knew nothing about his job so Ceasar lost in the court. When he got out he was 24 years old and now he's back on tha' streets looking for a loyal gang and business to earn some money and dough'. Ceasar also maintained the reputation "Buster" on the streets after he was detained. But now he wants to rise within the streets...

Previous Characters:Axton

Previous Factions:None.

[Carhartt]

EC Purple Saints
For OOC purposes only.

Name IG: Ruffin_West

Character Story: Getting back to 1989, 13th July - the day I was born.
Ilived in Ganton, LS, with my motha'.I don't know much about my father, mom never talked of him. I had no sisters or brothers.I was always intrested in cars, and guns.
I started my studies, at age 7, in Jefferson Elementary School.All tha' kidz' from ma' neigh'b'ohood used to study there.
At first year, I made friends with a white guy - Russel Grun.At age 9 I beat up my first person - Mario Cwortez - that punk tried to steal my friggin' schoollunch. I was almost expelled from the school, but my mum convinced the Headmaster.At age 12, noone cared about studies. We hung' around LS, stole money from rich people etc. I smoked my first weed at age 14. My mum was killed by random streetthug, when I was about to finish highschool.Things went down after that. It was almost impossible to survive in the streets of Ganton, so me, Russ, and few classmates called ourselves 3th Street Coyotes and started hanging around LS.Shootouts, insane pursuits, and big drugdeals were common in that time. All that became to and end, when I was attacked by Mario Cwortez and his asslickers shot me, when I was on my way home from 10 Green Bottles. I layed in hopsital for 3 f**kin' weeks.When I finally got out, I realized that all my homies' have been killed.  It was time to get myself up, so I bought myself new whip, and a house in Jefferson. And then, It was time to pay back Mario Cwortez. I bought myself 9mm from Market Ammunation, and drive to Mario's and his lapdog's HQ, in Marina Beach. I came out of the car, and locked it.I was nervous, because at least, there was chance to pay back Mario. I walked towards the door, and knocked against it. Nobody answered. Iknocked again, and waited. After few seconds silence, I heard steps from inside. I reloaded my gun, and were ready to shoot. A guy with moustache opened the door. *boom* Mario fell on the ground, bleeding. First time in my life, I had killed a man. I was shaking all over the body, and my heart was beating as hell. I quickly jumped into the car and drove off. It was worse experience in my life.

Previous Characters:Ruff_Corleone, Bounce.

Previous Factions: Brilliant Corleone Mafia.

Modified it to decent language.

EC Purple Saints
For OOC purposes only.

Name IG:Ceasar Justice

Character Story:It was back in '75 when tha' hoo' was under attack. There was gangwars all over Compton where Ceasar mainly was born and raised by his grandpa' called Meron. Ceasar's parents were killed when they came between a gunfight in the middle of Compton. Ceasar swore that he would revenge his parent's life. He spent years tryin' to get the guys who killed his parent's. And still he's searching. While Ceasar grew up he met some new friends in his school that showed him the criminal side of life. They started to steal clothes from stores, candy and whatever they needed. When Ceasar became 18 years old he moved out from his grandpa's apartment and moved to a very very small apartment which was also in Compton. Ceasar and his friends started doing robbery's and deeper crimes. Until one day his friends decieved him while they were being chased by cops after a murder on one of their enemy that were talking shit about them and spreading rumours about them. He was inside the ammu-nation because he was buying a gun to do a lil' drive-by. When Ceasar walked out of the store his friends weren't there and the only one's he saw were the cops aiming their desert eagle's at him shouting "Get down on the ground now!". Ceasar was busted by the cops and spent the following years in prison. Ceasar wanted a lawyer but he didn't afford any good ones so they gave him some random shit' lawyer who knew nothing about his job so Ceasar lost in the court. When he got out he was 24 years old and now he's back on tha' streets looking for a loyal gang and business to earn some money and dough'. Ceasar also maintained the reputation "Buster" on the streets after he was detained. But now he wants to rise within the streets...

Previous Characters:Axton

Previous Factions:None.

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Hey guys, we don't really know your roleplay skills but your applications were pretty good.
Check our first post, buy one of our outsider skins and just try to RP with us ingame.
Impress us with your roleplay, check the rules for our gang once again and have fun!
Good luck, just hang with us.

[Bounce]

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Hey guys, we don't really know your roleplay skills but your applications were pretty good.
Check our first post, buy one of our outsider skins and just try to RP with us ingame.
Impress us with your roleplay, check the rules for our gang once again and have fun!
Good luck, just hang with us.

Hehe, thanks, I remember I once RP'ed with you, you were a nigguh' selling drugs in GS9, and I was a corrput cop

[Iceboy]

I remember I once RP'ed with you, you were a nigguh' selling drugs in GS9, and I was a corrput cop

Nowai, that can't have been Carhartt..

Shh, FBI might sue him if they read this on forum

[Bounce]

Nowai, that can't have been Carhartt..

Shh, FBI might sue him if they read this on forum

Hah, mkay.

Btw, I can get all the outsida' skins from Sub Urban, eh ?

[Carhartt]

Hah, mkay.

Btw, I can get all the outsida' skins from Sub Urban, eh ?

Yeah, I think all of them are available at Sub Urban.

[Axton]

Sorry lads, I won't be that active in Argonath for a while. My computer crashed and I can't play anymore...

Maybe you should decline my app.

[Mack10]

EC Purple Saints
For OOC purposes only.

Name IG:
Shawn Cox

Character Story:
1986 - Los Santos
We are writing 1986, when Shawn was born. In whole Los Santos are riots,gang-wars and drug deals. Shawn was an only child. His parents never looked after him, because they were too busy with drug deals. His Mom was a junkie, his father a gang member. When Shawn was 5 years old, his Mom died of an overdose, and after that his father disappeared. But his uncle took him to himself who lived in Ganton. Shawn spent his youth with stealin', dealin', and murderin'. He didn't go to the school because it was unnecessary for him. He spent the whole day with his Homies. With 15 he and his homies wanted to made a Drive-By on a enemy gang. They didn't know, that they are going into a trap. They drove in a Greenwood to Glen Park, and then they took their UZI's out and shot at all people there, but then came a big contingent of the LSPD, with helicopter, and SWAT. They had no chance, his homies wanted to flee, but they were killed by the LSPD, only Shawn survived, but he went then to the prison. He had no chance, everything was against him, and then he went for 7 years in Prison. When he came out he sweard to find these rats, who've set the trap, but first he need to get money and some new homies.

Previous Characters:
None

Previous Factions:
None

[Celtic Corpse]

I am quitting Purple Saints.
I joined this gang to RP but usually none of the members are online ( At least when I am ) and I am just bored. And no one helps me when I have this fights with GSF.
It's sad for me to quit this, but I guess I have to keep moving.


My lil' brother typed this, so ignore this.
I will kill him.

[Carhartt]

I am quitting Purple Saints.
I joined this gang to RP but usually none of the members are online ( At least when I am ) and I am just bored. And no one helps me when I have this fights with GSF.
It's sad for me to quit this, but I guess I have to keep moving.

We are mosty online during the evenings, if some GSF guys keep attacking you, report them for DMing.
If those are your last words and you are not going to change your mind, bye.

[Carhartt]

To everyone who is thinking about trying to join us:

I'm a bit sick of those short character stories, players post. If you want to join us then you should take your time and put some effort into the application form.
Work out a good story for your character as you will need parts of it for your further roleplaying with us.
An example of the length the story should have.




Curtis  »Lil' Mac« Hale



Curtis Hale was born in Idlewood, Los Santos in 1985.
He grew up in poverty in a small ghetto of Los Santos, the pure mud. His young mother Jenn, which was 21 at that time couldn't bestow consideration upon Curtis.
She had to spend her whole day in some cheap brothel in East Los Santos, dancing for divorced guys who were treating her like dirt.
After a few months she couldn't handle it anymore and became depressive, Jenn did drugs and fell into a hole of debts.
She wasn't able to pay her local dealers anymore, one day she disappeared, nobody ever heard something of her again.
Curtis' Dad, Samuel, was unemployed, he didn't give a shit about his wife, but he loved his son Curtis even more.
They spent their spare time after school for hours at a small lake in the Countryside, near Blueberry, fishing and talking about problems and stuff.
You could say his Dad gave Curtis the attention he needed.
Curtis inherited the fascination for cars his father had, his greatest desire was to own an Impala one day, cruising through Idlewood.


Curtis was fourteen when he bought his first firearm, a Glock 19.
He often hang with friends around the Idlewood slums, drinking, beating up members of rival gangs or selling drugs to get one step closer to his dream, an Impala.
One of his first homies was Shawn Hale, an afro-american, just like Curtis.
They used to sell any kind of drugs next to the Well Stacked Pizza Restaurant.


One rainy day two black guys, dressed in red came to Curtis' house, they broke the door and beat the crap out of his dad Samuel.
Curtis knew that his dad was involved in some Crip gang which had their hood near Glen Park.
The two Bloods took out a knife and rammed their jack-knives over and over again into Samuel's stomach.
Curtis, who heard his death cries untucked his Mac 10 from his shirt, rushed into the kitchen and sieved one of the attackers with bullets until he cracked.
The other Blood member who threw up 187 tried to finish off Curtis, but he failed and Curtis killed him with bare hands.


Curtis homies gave him the streetname "Lil' Mac" due to the final shootout in his Dad's kitchen.


Five years later he is still with his old friends, selling drugs, making trouble, trying to survive in the slums of Los Santos.
Lil' Mac is still working, but now he has 2 more goals he wants to reach.


Buying his beloved Impala, retaliating the death of his father and finding a gang he fits in.


The story goes on ...

[Carhartt]

EC Purple Saints
For OOC purposes only.

Name IG:
Shawn Cox

Character Story:
1986 - Los Santos
We are writing 1986, when Shawn was born. In whole Los Santos are riots,gang-wars and drug deals. Shawn was an only child. His parents never looked after him, because they were too busy with drug deals. His Mom was a junkie, his father a gang member. When Shawn was 5 years old, his Mom died of an overdose, and after that his father disappeared. But his uncle took him to himself who lived in Ganton. Shawn spent his youth with stealin', dealin', and murderin'. He didn't go to the school because it was unnecessary for him. He spent the whole day with his Homies. With 15 he and his homies wanted to made a Drive-By on a enemy gang. They didn't know, that they are going into a trap. They drove in a Greenwood to Glen Park, and then they took their UZI's out and shot at all people there, but then came a big contingent of the LSPD, with helicopter, and SWAT. They had no chance, his homies wanted to flee, but they were killed by the LSPD, only Shawn survived, but he went then to the prison. He had no chance, everything was against him, and then he went for 7 years in Prison. When he came out he sweard to find these rats, who've set the trap, but first he need to get money and some new homies.

Previous Characters:
None

Previous Factions:
None

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Grab one of our outsider skins and impress us ingame with your roleplay skills.
Your character story could have been a bit longer, but you seem to be a cool guy so we will give you a chance.
Hang with us, check our rules once again so you don't make mistakes and have fun!