b]Gvardia Mob Application [/b]
In-Game Name:Jeremy_Morelli
In-Game Age:23
Age in real life:14
List previous names you used:Tony/Chavez/Jeremy.
How long you play on Argonath?about a year.
Do you have license and passport?yes,
List assets you own(house,car,bizz)a house in calton heights, and a Stallion,
How active are you?i hav school monday so only in evenings.
In which time of day, do you play(CET)?dun know,
How much criminal experience do you have?A lot
Reasons for joining Gvardia?Because i keep friggin clan hoppin, and even though i make something up on my own, i usualy hang out with you guys anyways., Also i have lots of friends in Gvardia,
Your opinion on your RP knowledge?Excellent
What things are you specialized in?Driving,
List previous mafias/gangs/clans you've been in:Gvardia, Chan, Morelli, Carlton, Burkev,
Have you read ALL Gvardia Mob rules?:yes
If accepted, what will your name be with _GvardiaT tag?Jeremy_GvardiaT
Write a decent character story, to show us how serious into RP you are.It was 1981, when I flew into the city of Los Santos, I had nothing on me but a gun, some money, all I knew was, this place was a ticket to freedom, I got into a taxi and I told him to take me though los Santos, and then I noticed a gun in opposite seat of him. I told him to stop, but he locked the doors and said : "Sit tight,, we're almost there" I asked,: "Where are we going!?" "The boss is expecting you," "ME?! what the hell did I do!?, I just flew in from liberty city!" "Exactly," he lit up a cigarette and puffed the smoke in my face, Then all of a sudden, police lights flashing from the back, a sudden sign of relief. the man pulled over, then the officer came out, with his hand on his holster, he comes up to the driver's window, "License and registration please", I try to get the officers attention by waving my hands around, or trying to open the door, I was beginning to wonder if this was a set up to. the driver hid the gun, and the officer walked back to his car to check the license, the driver looked back and winked at me and smiled. after the so called, "routine pull over" I finally get the guts to ask who the man is "Who are you anyway?" "Someone," "Now shut up and sit tight" I was worried, could these be the guys I owed back from Liberty city?. Then I just remembered I had a small PPK in my back left pocket, I tried to reach for it, but he picked up his gun and said "I wouldn't try that if I were you kid" he was right, so I unloaded it and threw it to the front seat, but with 1 bullet in the chamber, I kept the pistol. we kept driving, until we got to the airport of San Fierro, Easter Basin, he drove up to a small jetliner, a shamal. Then 2 men came up to the car, opened the door up, and tried to drag me out. I refused, screamed, yelled, kicked, anything to keep them from getting' their hands on me. I finally gave up, as it was impossible to stay in that car. they knocked me out, all I remember was, seeing a group of men in tuxedos coming out of the jet, I woke up in a limo, one guy offered me a drink, I turned to my left, the man said "Welcome to San Fierro Jeremy!", This man, told me who ruled what, Gvardia owned San Fierro, Corleone and Stracci owned LS, Montana owned LV. I meant, I though all this time they were going to shoot me. they gave me an imported passport and a license to start out with, they gave me a little apartment room, with the only vehicle as a dirt bike. they watched me every single day though, I could see people on the roof, on the ground, driving around in sleek black cars. One Sunday evening, I finally got the guts, to go up to one of the San Fierro's Gvardia, and these are the only words I asked: "What will it take to become one of you?" he said" Follow me,"character story must be 500 words or more)
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