Gvardia Mob Application
In-Game Name: Darius Simmons
In-Game Age: 29
Age in real life: 16
List previous names you used: Biggo, Michael_GvardiaT, Miker_Gvardia, Mike-Rambo, Shane_Stracci, Miker_Araatus
How long you been playing on Argonath? Almost 3 4 years
Do you have license and passport? Yes
List assets you own(house,car,bizz) Tahoma Hotknife house near gs9
Were you invited to join Gvardia, by who?nope
How active are you?Semi-active, on during the night
In which time of day, do you play(CET)?6:00 onwards
How much criminal experience do you have?Been in Gvardia for a year, Araatus for almost 2 years, pretty much explains it
Reasons for joining Gvardia? You've gotten active, I've got nothing else to do, my friends have joined, I miss the old days
Your opinion on your RP knowledge? pretty fucking good
What things are you specialized in? driving
List previous mafias/gangs/clans you've been in: Araatus Gvardia Stracci
Have you read ALL Gvardia Mob rules?:
Do you understand our rules of roleplay, dividing OOC/IC, brackets, spelling in IC chat, etc?:Yes
If accepted, what will your name be with _GvardiaT tag?Mike_Gvardia
Write a decent character story, to show us how serious into RP you are.
(character story must be 500 words or more)
The police force was corrupt and fucked up at some point, but fuck I didn't care.. I was in it for the money, for my family. We were waiting for our orders to breach a crack den when all of a sudden our van was ambushed by a group of small time muggers, equipped with AK47s and rug sacks. "GEEV US THE MONEE" they shouted repeatedly at our faces. We hesitated then started calling for help but we were out numbered. Our guns and armor were taken by the black cunts with the big guns but we couldn't do shit about it. We called for backup but there was no response. We ran back to the station and told everyone what the fuck happened, but they laughed and giggled like stupid fat cunts. We pretty much got pissed off and stormed out of the station to plan a way to get our own back. The next point was to leave the force and start up some small time criminal organisation for shits and cash. As starting off we hit the road in search of a wealthy looking asshole to fuck the shit out of with Uzis, then take his cash. Out of the blue was a foreign looking man with a white suit and black hat. Jackpot hit our minds. We pulled aside guns blazin' but we were shitting outselves when a brownish car came out of fucking nowhere and rammed the shit out of our van. We started shooting wildly point blank hopping to shoot something that moved but in a split second we had the shit beat out of us by a couple of mobsters, then we had realised we attacked some sort of mafioso boss. We knew we had made an embarresing reputation for ourselves and to disband. We set out different ways, some re joining the police, some living in a box, but I searched and searched for that motherfucking mafia that attacked me, to see if I was 'badass' enough for them. Strolling along a San Fierro hospital I had spotted the same brown motherfucking car that rammed us on a height a few hundred metres away. Decided to take a look and hope for the best.
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