The Gvardia Family || San Fierro's Main Power || Best criminal group of 09/10/11

[Antonio.]

Not at all. Gvardia has been a great role-playing group since many years.

Then no need for you to say something like that in our topic.

Official fireman crew, good work

Like.

[Rick.]

Congratulations on the official status.

[Twister]

Congratulations on the official status.

[saberman]

Congratulations

[Aca]

-In-game name: Yulian_Markovic
-In-game age: 30
-Age in real life: 19
-List the previous names you have used (SA:MP AND MTA:SA): T.I.P, [i9]/[TGG]Twister_Smith, Anzac_King
-When have you joined Argonath? (SA:MP AND MTA:SA): 04.January 2011
-Do you possess a license and passport?: I don't think so.
-Do you comprehend sufficient English?: Yes I do.
-How active are you?: Depends. Around 2/4 hours.
-During what time of the day are you active? (CET): When I finish studying. Don't know exactly.
-How many times have you been banned? If any, what were the reasons? (SA:MP AND MTA:SA): For two times: insulting an admin; and the other one I don't remember.
-How much criminal roleplay experience do you have?: Enough I suppose.
-Were you invited to join Gvardia? If yes, by who? (Capo or above only): No.
-Why do you want to join Gvardia?: I endore serious groups and I'm willing to help in the limit of possibilities.
-If accepted, what will your name be with the _Gvardia(T) tag?: Yulian_GvardiaT
-List all the groups you've been in, and the reason(s) you've left them (MTA:SA AND SA:MP): Ex leader of [i9] group (left them-personal reason), ex leader of [TGG], ex leader of 2381 Blacktown Street Mafia(closed it; inactivity).
-Write a decent character story (500 words minimum):
 
* Born in Serpuhov, in a family formed by simple people, in the year of 1982, Yulian  had the opportunity to aspire plenty of phenomena from the exteriority that she was surrounded. His father, Evgeni, was a journalist, so because of this fact, he recieved the occasion of meeting multiple persons who taught him many things. His wife, Hesiana, was a babysitter. Occasionally, between Evgeni and his woman were disputes because of Hesiana's job; her man had the pretention that the woman should get a decent job; beeing a simple babysitter, Evgeni finds this humbling.When parents were preocupied with their jobs, Yulian flew to his grandfather, Oleg, Evgeni's father. He was a soldier in Red Army; thanks to this, he could enthuse his grandson with stories from the Second World War. One day, he reveals that he was a witness at one of the communist massacres. Red soldiers tied the hostages by their hands and shot them in scruff; after, the bodies were thrown into a deep hole. Everytime Yulian heard these atrocities, remained stupefied, and because of his fragile age he couldn't understand why these facts were performed by the russians.After the fall of Germany from 1945, Russia decided to use Germany's bearings for making experiments on humans. Death was the single way of escape. Oleg asked the permission of withdrawing his presence from the army, and of course, he changed his identity - during the war his name was Mitrofan.

** Over the years, Hesiana was depistated with cancer, and decided to spend her time in peace at home. Evgeni tried to satisfy her cravings. After this period of time rediscovers that the love for his wife hasn't died, on the contrary, grew up in hunger. But sadly, Evgeni started to behave bad with his child, as a result, their relationship cooled.In 2000, Yulian retreated himself from school because of familial problems, takes a job at a random factory. Gives evidence of diligence and ambition; as a reward, his salary could satisfy his personal needs. In the meantime, finds out that his mother was found dead by Oleg, with head inside of the toilet and foaming at the mouth. At Hesiana's funeral, her coffin was covered by flowers, and tears could not be excluded.After some time, Oleg suffers of his first heart attack. He is hosted at a hospital, in the heart of Moscow. The entire salary of Evgeni was consumed on his father's maintenance. Lucky with Yulian; he could put some food on the table. Evgeni was in need of selling his wedding suit, and also his wedding ring for money- he had problems with pawnbrokers. Oleg was sent home, but the doctors gave him no chance of surviving. The old man was like a vegetable, he was paralyzed, his view cobwebbed, his body venison, and he couldn't move without any help. He was peed and shitted on him all the time, but he still had the force of pouring a tear on his cheek, signifying the drama , the pain of his condition.Evgeni was ruined. His job started to degrade, but he was helped by his mates, because they knew his problems. Lost his faith in God, started to throw his money on whores and alcohol. Yulian suspected this fact, but he didn't had time to examinate the problem, because his job's schedule was heavy.One day, Evgeni arrived home really drunk, and he placed his self in front of his father. Oleg stood in bed, leaning onto the wall, looking outside. Yulian's grandfather wore a dark fur cap, and his mouth was distorted because of his paralyzed facial muscles. Evgeni placed his head onto Oleg's lap and starts to cry. His father caressed him, and then forces himself to drag his son by hair, but he was powerless. Tears appeared on his cheeks, he couldn't stand to see Evgeni, his own son, in this dramatical situation. Yulian's father contained Oleg's face and started to kiss his forehead. The horrible smell of drunkenness drowned Oleg, starting to cough. Evgeni taped him on back, but in vain. His father stopped; his fur hat fallen on the ground. Evgeni crouched with the intention of taking it, and when he stood up he seen his father breathless... Because of the strained cough, Oleg couldn't breath anymore and he died in front of his son. Evgeni's hot tears covered his face, and hugged him; for the last time.

*** Pitar St., Bucharest; 21:16; Wensday. Yulian hits the road, hiding his hands into his jacket. ''Good evening, sir. Please follow me.'' Yulian stood surprised; no momentum in following the unkown, sober individual. So he turned back, buy he was grabbed by another two strangers, which pulled him ahead to the destination. Yulian didn't say a word. He practically declared himself defeated and he was waiting to see the end of the querness. The car transported him to the periphery of the second sector. The bulevard was crossed by plenty of cars, even people, at 22:31. Bucharest never sleeps. They stopped at an unkown place for Yulian; a large street, actually empty, and on the left side it can be observable a huge deposit. Once stepped in, Yulian was encountered by some stairs, leading to the roof of the deposit. It was a profound quitness. The footsteps of their shoes are the single objects which can be heared in the entire place. In rest, you can hear and feel the heartbeats. They arrive into a corridor, with multiple doors on both sides. It has been told to Yulian to search for the door with the number 13. Confused, takes off his jacket and starts the puzzle. The floor was shaky and the air unbreathable. As he's heading to the other head of the corridor, number 13 becomes hard to find. Yulian looked back for the two individuals, but they weren't there anymore. In front of his sight, appeared a door with a sort of abbreviation:''A.A.C''. Yulian knocked, but no response. He tried to open it, but no succes; it was locked. Suddenly, footsteps can be heard from the shadow of the hall; determined steps were heading straight to Yulian. A woman appeared; with a black skirt, low-cut shirt, and massive heels. She asked him what's his business in this building, because it's illegal, without an act of authority of course. Yulian had no words to express. He felt guilty for something that he never did; he was confused, drained of thoughts. The mysterious woman answered to her phone, with a soft thone:''Okay, gonna solve it.'' ''Mister Y., follow me''. They entered at number 9 and the woman flipped some papers and putted them in front of him. Papers were filled with unkown individuals - dead or alive. And also, offered him a pen to sign a document. "What's this all about ?!'' asked Y. ''Sign !'' Responsed the woman gently. ((''I swear on my life, to protect my country from villains, terrorist acts, ... , not divulge secrets, ...  May God protect us.''))''I refuse to sign !'' ''If you'll do it like this, you'll be considered a rival to our country, to the system, and you'll be seeing yourself behind bars'' said the woman. ''So... you're forcing me ?''replied Y. The woman laughed briefly. ''You see, we are a secret organization and we do not want to risk our presence. If you'll do as I say... I mean; okay, let me put it straight.'' Y. was asked if he knows Andrei Ivanov. Nods into a positive way. ''We've heard that you were dealing with him in the past. (A.I.-leader of a russian connection across Romania, Bulgary, Russia - 2002-2010 (prezent) ).And we do need a spy. We know that you've changed your ID after you left them. Your name was Igor. We hunt you for some time. So, for putting an end to this, I OBLIGATE you to work for us. Otherwise, we'll declare that one of the man of Andrei was caught. No hard feelings, okay ?'' Y. remained silent. ''Good. So please'' - gave him the document. ''Oh, and one more thing: don't try to run away. We offer you a resonable chance of a better life''. While Y. signed the woman pointed at the pictures. ''Do you recognize these guys ?''...

Also the story it's based on IG events.

Your application has been accepted. You may now put '_GvardiaT' in your name. You are now a trial member, on "prove your-self" period. Make sure you read the whole topic (first page) and study all the information. Ask an administrator in-game to give you permission to change name unless you want to pay $10,000 at City Hall. Signed Aleksandar Gvardia, Gvardia Capo

[Jeremy.]

Congratulations and welcome.

[Aca]

Doin' some business at 'Santos.

[Shorty.]

Congratulations Buddy!

[Muddy]

Congratulations!

[.James]

Congratulations for official status, brothers.
Moreover, congratulations, Yulian.

[Twister]

Thanks guys.

[Jeremy.]

Sick pictures, Twister.

Some from my side

[Cofiliano]

The hell happen with our first page?

Jeremy you gotta update the ranks.

Fantastic pictures, thanks everyone for the warm words and welcome to our new brothers Twister and Muddy.

[Biggo2]

congrats 

[Jams]