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

[Vladislav]

Congrats Aca, well in lad!

[Aca]

Thank you lads!

[Alfreddo.]

Gratz lad!

[Kostas]

-In-game name: David Corrozo

Your application has been accepted as Associate. Associate rank is without the _Gvardia tag, so you can have your own name. You can hang out with us and help us do what we are doing. Find a Capo, and stick with them; they are the person who can get you in Gvardia as a full member. Show us what you are made of. Signed Kostas Gvardia Gvardia Capo

[Archie]

Congratulations!

[Joey.]

Thanks a lot, I'll not let you down!

[Manas]

Thanks a lot, I'll not let you down!

Gratz Man. I will give you free heroin to get high 

[Archie]

Gratz Man. I will give you free heroin to get high 

xD 

[Alessio.]

-In-game name: Alessio
-In-game age: 25
-Age in real life: 14
-List the previous names you have used (SA:MP AND MTA:SA): Alexis_Soprano.
-When have you joined Argonath? (SA:MP AND MTA:SA):  29/12/2012
-Do you possess a license and passport?: Yes.
-Do you comprehend sufficient English?: Sure.
-How active are you?: 3-4 hours per day
-During what time of the day are you active? (CET): 14:00- 18:00
-How many times have you been banned? If any, what were the reasons? (SA:MP AND MTA:SA): None
-How much criminal roleplay experience do you have?: A lot.
-Were you invited to join Gvardia? If yes, by who? (Capo or above only): No.
-Why do you want to join Gvardia?: Of course because the Gvardia family is the best one. The family will always finish what they started. Of course, I like the family Gvardia, the people who are in it.

-If accepted, what will your name be with the _Gvardia(T) tag?: Alessio_GvardiaT
-List all the groups you've been in, and the reason(s) you've left them (MTA:SA AND SA:MP): Soprano, left it long time ago. Don't remember why.
-Write a decent character story (500 words minimum): I was 14 years old, my mother was watching TV as always. And my dad? Well, actually. I didn't see him as a dad. He always punched me and told me i was useless. So one day, i was sick of it. I had a fight with him. I won, my dad was overweight and old. I was skinny and i trained everyday at the gym. My dad was mad at me, and he told me to leave the house. My mother didn't care. No one cared about me. But I know my dad didn't mean it. So i could still live in the house. But then i got older. I grew up without actually having parents. I didn't see them as parents. All my friends, they had parents who cared about them. But not me, i had no one, no one who cared about me. So, i asked myself why i didn't kill them? i was 18 now, i could find a job. I could get my own place. But it was a crazy idea to do that. Still, they were my parents. Right? When i reached the age of 20, i had my own place. I had a girl who i loved. I had someone, someone who cares about me. I was getting the feeling of being happy, but then i heard my parents died. I didn't really care much, but still i was going to their grave, only the first month. The next week, i noticed a man. He was every evening in front of my house. Watching, and smoking. Then there came that day. I came back home. And i saw something terrible. I saw the man, killing my girl. Right infront of my eyes. I was mad. The man was about to run, and i was going after him. He looked at me, and smiles. Peace, he told me.
The next day, i was searching a weapons dealer, i was going to buy some weapons. About to kill the man who killed the only one who cared about me. He made me alone, alone once again. I bought some weapons, and 1 week after it. I traced the man. He was living nearby. I walked in his home, and there he was. Sitting on the couch. Looking at me. I shot him, and after that. His last words were: '' Good job, my son.'' I was confused, Why was he calling me his son, and why did he tell me that i did a good job? But i couldn't care much about it at that moment. I had to run, run from the cops. When i reached my home, i was digging in my family history. And i found it. The man's name was.. His name was Ronald Jeraya. Father of 2 sons, Alessio Jeraya and Mark Jeraya. I got adopted, my name wasn't Alessio Marcus, it was Alessio Jeraya... I killed my own dad. And i have one brother, but where is he? Again, i have no one. No one... But then i heard of a family, a family full of people, people like me. Who have been trough what i had. Killing someone. They supported each other.

So i need the family, i need a family around me. I can't do it all alone.

[Stivi]

-In-game name: Alessio
-List the previous names you have used (SA:MP AND MTA:SA): Alexis_Soprano.

If you choose to not show your identity to public, use the forums PM function.

[Alessio.]

If you choose to not show your identity to public, use the forums PM function.

I remembered another one, Alberto_Ancelotti .

[Leon.]

-In-game name: Alessio
-In-game age: 25
-Age in real life: 14
-List the previous names you have used (SA:MP AND MTA:SA): Alexis_Soprano.
-When have you joined Argonath? (SA:MP AND MTA:SA):  29/12/2012
-Do you possess a license and passport?: Yes.
-Do you comprehend sufficient English?: Sure.
-How active are you?: 3-4 hours per day
-During what time of the day are you active? (CET): 14:00- 18:00
-How many times have you been banned? If any, what were the reasons? (SA:MP AND MTA:SA): None
-How much criminal roleplay experience do you have?: A lot.
-Were you invited to join Gvardia? If yes, by who? (Capo or above only): No.
-Why do you want to join Gvardia?: Of course because the Gvardia family is the best one. The family will always finish what they started. Of course, I like the family Gvardia, the people who are in it.

-If accepted, what will your name be with the _Gvardia(T) tag?: Alessio_GvardiaT
-List all the groups you've been in, and the reason(s) you've left them (MTA:SA AND SA:MP): Soprano, left it long time ago. Don't remember why.
-Write a decent character story (500 words minimum): I was 14 years old, my mother was watching TV as always. And my dad? Well, actually. I didn't see him as a dad. He always punched me and told me i was useless. So one day, i was sick of it. I had a fight with him. I won, my dad was overweight and old. I was skinny and i trained everyday at the gym. My dad was mad at me, and he told me to leave the house. My mother didn't care. No one cared about me. But I know my dad didn't mean it. So i could still live in the house. But then i got older. I grew up without actually having parents. I didn't see them as parents. All my friends, they had parents who cared about them. But not me, i had no one, no one who cared about me. So, i asked myself why i didn't kill them? i was 18 now, i could find a job. I could get my own place. But it was a crazy idea to do that. Still, they were my parents. Right? When i reached the age of 20, i had my own place. I had a girl who i loved. I had someone, someone who cares about me. I was getting the feeling of being happy, but then i heard my parents died. I didn't really care much, but still i was going to their grave, only the first month. The next week, i noticed a man. He was every evening in front of my house. Watching, and smoking. Then there came that day. I came back home. And i saw something terrible. I saw the man, killing my girl. Right infront of my eyes. I was mad. The man was about to run, and i was going after him. He looked at me, and smiles. Peace, he told me.
The next day, i was searching a weapons dealer, i was going to buy some weapons. About to kill the man who killed the only one who cared about me. He made me alone, alone once again. I bought some weapons, and 1 week after it. I traced the man. He was living nearby. I walked in his home, and there he was. Sitting on the couch. Looking at me. I shot him, and after that. His last words were: '' Good job, my son.'' I was confused, Why was he calling me his son, and why did he tell me that i did a good job? But i couldn't care much about it at that moment. I had to run, run from the cops. When i reached my home, i was digging in my family history. And i found it. The man's name was.. His name was Ronald Jeraya. Father of 2 sons, Alessio Jeraya and Mark Jeraya. I got adopted, my name wasn't Alessio Marcus, it was Alessio Jeraya... I killed my own dad. And i have one brother, but where is he? Again, i have no one. No one... But then i heard of a family, a family full of people, people like me. Who have been trough what i had. Killing someone. They supported each other.

So i need the family, i need a family around me. I can't do it all alone.

Application noted.

[Cofiliano]

Why did your biological father kill your girlfriend?

[Vladislav]

Gvardia Foster Home - Taking in neglected kids since 2009.

[Torero]

Application Withdrawn.