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

[Nathan]

Lol. Ezekiel, you still around?

Hell yea nigga. I been chillin in the Queens for the last couple of days.

[Antonio.]

Ah my layout is fixed again.

[Biggo2]

If this is too early, tell me and I can delete.


Gvardia Mob Application
In-Game Name: Shane Rambo
In-Game Age: 23
Age in real life: 13
List previous names you used: Biggo, Michael Gvardia, [BRC]Mike_Gvardia, Mike Gvardia + Shane Rambo
How long you been playing on Argonath? Since September 11th 2009
Do you have license and passport? Yes.
List assets you own(house,car,bizz) Sold everything so far :P
Were you invited to join Gvardia, by who? Joseph, Murdock, Andy, a couple more
How active are you? Not as much as I used to be, with school and boxing training and all
In which time of day, do you play(CET)? About 16:30 - 22:00
How much criminal experience do you have? 9/12 months on Argo, I've been a Mobster.
Reasons for joining Gvardia? I want to come back to Gvardia, Gvardia is well organised, a skilled group with very amazing talented people.
Your opinion on your RP knowledge? Good I'd say
What things are you specialized in? Shooting(Improved alot) Driving(Improved alot) and flying.
List previous mafias/gangs/clans you've been in: Gvardia
Have you read ALL Gvardia Mob rules?: Yes
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(T)
Write a decent character story, to show us how serious into RP you are. It was a cold stormy Friday night, at Heeny's pub. As I sat down to a drink with my parents, I felt kind of scared so I cuddled up with my father.(I was only 10). Suddenly, the pub lights went out, no one could see a thing in the total darkness. The noise of an AK47 gunshot pierced through my eardrums as I jumped at the sight of Five-Ten masked men with heavy guns. Me and my father and mother cuddled in fear while the gunmen were going around taking everyone's money and belongings. When the fat gunman came around to my father and attempted to take his wallet, my father lunged for his face and misted terribly. I closed my eyes once I seen the gunman shooting at my father rapidly. I felt so useless at that situation, half of the bar had been killed and I was hiding under the desk. Suddenly the sound of police sirens fill the area as they come closer and louder, until a SWAT unit rushed in and shot all of the gunmen. I practically shit myself at the sight of a gunwar, hoping I would never get shot.
After the gunfight was won by the Police, they helped me up and asked if I was OK. They took me to Hospital to check if I had any wounds/brooses from smash bottles and gunfire. Once I got out, I realised I had nowhere to go, I had no family, no friends, no one to talk to. I walked around a bit and as I turned, a nurse came rushing to me, saying "Ah, there you are! I just need a quick work with you!".
I was in a shock that I had found out I had been in a Choma for A month, all because of a surgery gone wrong on my left thigh. I walked along the street and asked an old lady where the f**k I was. "You son, are in the state of Argonath! Becareful!". Lots of things rushed through my mind, I didn't know what to do, until, I got a job as a Shop assisstant and slowly made my way to the top. As I was walking around the street, I felt that someone was watching me, and fallowing me. I looked around for a bit, and then continued to stroll onwards, when all of a sudden, a plastic bag pops over my head. I panic-ed, and couldn't breath, then I fell asleep.
When I woke up, I was in a warehouse, surrounded by lots of men, all with bats and Deagles. I didn't know what to do, so I lay there, pretending to be sleeping. One of the men came over and kicked me and told me to wake the fuck up. As I stood up, I was being pointed at by an AK47. My heart began to beat fast, untill he pointed the AK47 down and patted my back; and said "I admire your father's guts kid, standing up to a rake of armed phycopaths. How would you like to hang around our family? We've seen that you got no friends or relations, so we can be at service.". I didn't know what to say, I was in a state of shock. I accepted the help and successfully made friends with the new family. I got in some illegal business with them and had mastered holding and shooting a gun. I later moved a house beside the family's home place, at Queens, San Fierro. I was driving to a family meeting when all of a sudden I was attacked by a local mod named Stracci. They beat me almost to death until the Family came in and shot them all to the ground. They took me to my home and had some rest, ready for anotehr big day the next day. 
(character story must be 500 words or more)

[Biggo2]

I hope you'll behave this time...Good luck.

I've learned my lesson

[Antonio.]

If this is too early, tell me and I can delete.


Gvardia Mob Application
In-Game Name: Shane Rambo
In-Game Age: 23
Age in real life: 13
List previous names you used: Biggo, Michael Gvardia, [BRC]Mike_Gvardia, Mike Gvardia + Shane Rambo
How long you been playing on Argonath? Since September 11th 2009
Do you have license and passport? Yes.
List assets you own(house,car,bizz) Sold everything so far :P
Were you invited to join Gvardia, by who? Joseph, Murdock, Andy, a couple more
How active are you? Not as much as I used to be, with school and boxing training and all
In which time of day, do you play(CET)? About 16:30 - 22:00
How much criminal experience do you have? 9/12 months on Argo, I've been a Mobster.
Reasons for joining Gvardia? I want to come back to Gvardia, Gvardia is well organised, a skilled group with very amazing talented people.
Your opinion on your RP knowledge? Good I'd say
What things are you specialized in? Shooting(Improved alot) Driving(Improved alot) and flying.
List previous mafias/gangs/clans you've been in: Gvardia
Have you read ALL Gvardia Mob rules?: Yes
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(T)
Write a decent character story, to show us how serious into RP you are. It was a cold stormy Friday night, at Heeny's pub. As I sat down to a drink with my parents, I felt kind of scared so I cuddled up with my father.(I was only 10). Suddenly, the pub lights went out, no one could see a thing in the total darkness. The noise of an AK47 gunshot pierced through my eardrums as I jumped at the sight of Five-Ten masked men with heavy guns. Me and my father and mother cuddled in fear while the gunmen were going around taking everyone's money and belongings. When the fat gunman came around to my father and attempted to take his wallet, my father lunged for his face and misted terribly. I closed my eyes once I seen the gunman shooting at my father rapidly. I felt so useless at that situation, half of the bar had been killed and I was hiding under the desk. Suddenly the sound of police sirens fill the area as they come closer and louder, until a SWAT unit rushed in and shot all of the gunmen. I practically shit myself at the sight of a gunwar, hoping I would never get shot.
After the gunfight was won by the Police, they helped me up and asked if I was OK. They took me to Hospital to check if I had any wounds/brooses from smash bottles and gunfire. Once I got out, I realised I had nowhere to go, I had no family, no friends, no one to talk to. I walked around a bit and as I turned, a nurse came rushing to me, saying "Ah, there you are! I just need a quick work with you!".
I was in a shock that I had found out I had been in a Choma for A month, all because of a surgery gone wrong on my left thigh. I walked along the street and asked an old lady where the f**k I was. "You son, are in the state of Argonath! Becareful!". Lots of things rushed through my mind, I didn't know what to do, until, I got a job as a Shop assisstant and slowly made my way to the top. I rented a room at Gvardia hotel, Queens. Hoping to lead another life ahead of me....

Ain't the best :P
(character story must be 500 words or more)

383 words only sir.

[Petar]

If this is too early, tell me and I can delete.


Gvardia Mob Application
In-Game Name: Shane Rambo
In-Game Age: 23
Age in real life: 13
List previous names you used: Biggo, Michael Gvardia, [BRC]Mike_Gvardia, Mike Gvardia + Shane Rambo
How long you been playing on Argonath? Since September 11th 2009
Do you have license and passport? Yes.
List assets you own(house,car,bizz) Sold everything so far :P
Were you invited to join Gvardia, by who? Joseph, Murdock, Andy, a couple more
How active are you? Not as much as I used to be, with school and boxing training and all
In which time of day, do you play(CET)? About 16:30 - 22:00
How much criminal experience do you have? 9/12 months on Argo, I've been a Mobster.
Reasons for joining Gvardia? I want to come back to Gvardia, Gvardia is well organised, a skilled group with very amazing talented people.
Your opinion on your RP knowledge? Good I'd say
What things are you specialized in? Shooting(Improved alot) Driving(Improved alot) and flying.
List previous mafias/gangs/clans you've been in: Gvardia
Have you read ALL Gvardia Mob rules?: Yes
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(T)
Write a decent character story, to show us how serious into RP you are. It was a cold stormy Friday night, at Heeny's pub. As I sat down to a drink with my parents, I felt kind of scared so I cuddled up with my father.(I was only 10). Suddenly, the pub lights went out, no one could see a thing in the total darkness. The noise of an AK47 gunshot pierced through my eardrums as I jumped at the sight of Five-Ten masked men with heavy guns. Me and my father and mother cuddled in fear while the gunmen were going around taking everyone's money and belongings. When the fat gunman came around to my father and attempted to take his wallet, my father lunged for his face and misted terribly. I closed my eyes once I seen the gunman shooting at my father rapidly. I felt so useless at that situation, half of the bar had been killed and I was hiding under the desk. Suddenly the sound of police sirens fill the area as they come closer and louder, until a SWAT unit rushed in and shot all of the gunmen. I practically shit myself at the sight of a gunwar, hoping I would never get shot.
After the gunfight was won by the Police, they helped me up and asked if I was OK. They took me to Hospital to check if I had any wounds/brooses from smash bottles and gunfire. Once I got out, I realised I had nowhere to go, I had no family, no friends, no one to talk to. I walked around a bit and as I turned, a nurse came rushing to me, saying "Ah, there you are! I just need a quick work with you!".
I was in a shock that I had found out I had been in a Choma for A month, all because of a surgery gone wrong on my left thigh. I walked along the street and asked an old lady where the f**k I was. "You son, are in the state of Argonath! Becareful!". Lots of things rushed through my mind, I didn't know what to do, until, I got a job as a Shop assisstant and slowly made my way to the top. I rented a room at Gvardia hotel, Queens. Hoping to lead another life ahead of me....

Ain't the best :P
(character story must be 500 words or more)

YesYesYesFinnaly !

PS: Next time you say I didn't invite you , i kill u.

[Biggo2]

383 words only sir.

You be makin' me mad d00d, lemme edit it

[Antonio.]

You be makin' me mad d00d, lemme edit it

If you want to be in Gvardia, you'll have to get used to it

[Biggo2]

If this is too early, tell me and I can delete.


Gvardia Mob Application
In-Game Name: Shane Rambo
In-Game Age: 23
Age in real life: 13
List previous names you used: Biggo, Michael Gvardia, [BRC]Mike_Gvardia, Mike Gvardia + Shane Rambo
How long you been playing on Argonath? Since September 11th 2009
Do you have license and passport? Yes.
List assets you own(house,car,bizz) Sold everything so far :P
Were you invited to join Gvardia, by who? Joseph, Murdock, Andy, a couple more
How active are you? Not as much as I used to be, with school and boxing training and all
In which time of day, do you play(CET)? About 16:30 - 22:00
How much criminal experience do you have? 9/12 months on Argo, I've been a Mobster.
Reasons for joining Gvardia? I want to come back to Gvardia, Gvardia is well organised, a skilled group with very amazing talented people.
Your opinion on your RP knowledge? Good I'd say
What things are you specialized in? Shooting(Improved alot) Driving(Improved alot) and flying.
List previous mafias/gangs/clans you've been in: Gvardia
Have you read ALL Gvardia Mob rules?: Yes
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(T)
Write a decent character story, to show us how serious into RP you are. It was a cold stormy Friday night, at Heeny's pub. As I sat down to a drink with my parents, I felt kind of scared so I cuddled up with my father.(I was only 10). Suddenly, the pub lights went out, no one could see a thing in the total darkness. The noise of an AK47 gunshot pierced through my eardrums as I jumped at the sight of Five-Ten masked men with heavy guns. Me and my father and mother cuddled in fear while the gunmen were going around taking everyone's money and belongings. When the fat gunman came around to my father and attempted to take his wallet, my father lunged for his face and misted terribly. I closed my eyes once I seen the gunman shooting at my father rapidly. I felt so useless at that situation, half of the bar had been killed and I was hiding under the desk. Suddenly the sound of police sirens fill the area as they come closer and louder, until a SWAT unit rushed in and shot all of the gunmen. I practically shit myself at the sight of a gunwar, hoping I would never get shot.
After the gunfight was won by the Police, they helped me up and asked if I was OK. They took me to Hospital to check if I had any wounds/brooses from smash bottles and gunfire. Once I got out, I realised I had nowhere to go, I had no family, no friends, no one to talk to. I walked around a bit and as I turned, a nurse came rushing to me, saying "Ah, there you are! I just need a quick work with you!".
I was in a shock that I had found out I had been in a Choma for A month, all because of a surgery gone wrong on my left thigh. I walked along the street and asked an old lady where the f**k I was. "You son, are in the state of Argonath! Becareful!". Lots of things rushed through my mind, I didn't know what to do, until, I got a job as a Shop assisstant and slowly made my way to the top. As I was walking around the street, I felt that someone was watching me, and fallowing me. I looked around for a bit, and then continued to stroll onwards, when all of a sudden, a plastic bag pops over my head. I panic-ed, and couldn't breath, then I fell asleep.
When I woke up, I was in a warehouse, surrounded by lots of men, all with bats and Deagles. I didn't know what to do, so I lay there, pretending to be sleeping. One of the men came over and kicked me and told me to wake the f**k up. As I stood up, I was being pointed at by an AK47. My heart began to beat fast, untill he pointed the AK47 down and patted my back; and said "I admire your father's guts kid, standing up to a rake of armed phycopaths. How would you like to hang around our family? We've seen that you got no friends or relations, so we can be at service.". I didn't know what to say, I was in a state of shock. I accepted the help and successfully made friends with the new family. I got in some illegal business with them and had mastered holding and shooting a gun. I later moved a house beside the family's home place, at Queens, San Fierro. I was driving to a family meeting when all of a sudden I was attacked by a local mod named Stracci. They beat me almost to death until the Family came in and shot them all to the ground. They took me to my home and had some rest, ready for anotehr big day the next day. 
(character story must be 500 words or more)

Edited, is that enough?

[Antonio.]

If this is too early, tell me and I can delete.


Gvardia Mob Application
In-Game Name: Shane Rambo
In-Game Age: 23
Age in real life: 13
List previous names you used: Biggo, Michael Gvardia, [BRC]Mike_Gvardia, Mike Gvardia + Shane Rambo
How long you been playing on Argonath? Since September 11th 2009
Do you have license and passport? Yes.
List assets you own(house,car,bizz) Sold everything so far :P
Were you invited to join Gvardia, by who? Joseph, Murdock, Andy, a couple more
How active are you? Not as much as I used to be, with school and boxing training and all
In which time of day, do you play(CET)? About 16:30 - 22:00
How much criminal experience do you have? 9/12 months on Argo, I've been a Mobster.
Reasons for joining Gvardia? I want to come back to Gvardia, Gvardia is well organised, a skilled group with very amazing talented people.
Your opinion on your RP knowledge? Good I'd say
What things are you specialized in? Shooting(Improved alot) Driving(Improved alot) and flying.
List previous mafias/gangs/clans you've been in: Gvardia
Have you read ALL Gvardia Mob rules?: Yes
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(T)
Write a decent character story, to show us how serious into RP you are. It was a cold stormy Friday night, at Heeny's pub. As I sat down to a drink with my parents, I felt kind of scared so I cuddled up with my father.(I was only 10). Suddenly, the pub lights went out, no one could see a thing in the total darkness. The noise of an AK47 gunshot pierced through my eardrums as I jumped at the sight of Five-Ten masked men with heavy guns. Me and my father and mother cuddled in fear while the gunmen were going around taking everyone's money and belongings. When the fat gunman came around to my father and attempted to take his wallet, my father lunged for his face and misted terribly. I closed my eyes once I seen the gunman shooting at my father rapidly. I felt so useless at that situation, half of the bar had been killed and I was hiding under the desk. Suddenly the sound of police sirens fill the area as they come closer and louder, until a SWAT unit rushed in and shot all of the gunmen. I practically shit myself at the sight of a gunwar, hoping I would never get shot.
After the gunfight was won by the Police, they helped me up and asked if I was OK. They took me to Hospital to check if I had any wounds/brooses from smash bottles and gunfire. Once I got out, I realised I had nowhere to go, I had no family, no friends, no one to talk to. I walked around a bit and as I turned, a nurse came rushing to me, saying "Ah, there you are! I just need a quick work with you!".
I was in a shock that I had found out I had been in a Choma for A month, all because of a surgery gone wrong on my left thigh. I walked along the street and asked an old lady where the f**k I was. "You son, are in the state of Argonath! Becareful!". Lots of things rushed through my mind, I didn't know what to do, until, I got a job as a Shop assisstant and slowly made my way to the top. As I was walking around the street, I felt that someone was watching me, and fallowing me. I looked around for a bit, and then continued to stroll onwards, when all of a sudden, a plastic bag pops over my head. I panic-ed, and couldn't breath, then I fell asleep.
When I woke up, I was in a warehouse, surrounded by lots of men, all with bats and Deagles. I didn't know what to do, so I lay there, pretending to be sleeping. One of the men came over and kicked me and told me to wake the f**k up. As I stood up, I was being pointed at by an AK47. My heart began to beat fast, untill he pointed the AK47 down and patted my back; and said "I admire your father's guts kid, standing up to a rake of armed phycopaths. How would you like to hang around our family? We've seen that you got no friends or relations, so we can be at service.". I didn't know what to say, I was in a state of shock. I accepted the help and successfully made friends with the new family. I got in some illegal business with them and had mastered holding and shooting a gun. I later moved a house beside the family's home place, at Queens, San Fierro. I was driving to a family meeting when all of a sudden I was attacked by a local mod named Stracci. They beat me almost to death until the Family came in and shot them all to the ground. They took me to my home and had some rest, ready for anotehr big day the next day. 
(character story must be 500 words or more)

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 changename unless you want to pay 10k at city hall Signed Antonio Gvardia Gvardia Capo

[Roman]

Welcome back

[Biggo2]

Thanks.

[Stealth_Killer]

Hey hey ! Sup RAMBOOO  :m4: :m4: :m4: ?! Comin back ?? WELCOME BACK !!!

[Andy.]

Welcome back Mike!

Turkey 96 - 68 Slovenia.

Cu Saturday, Serbia

[Leon.]

Gvardia Mob Application
In-Game Name: [AF]Nathan
In-Game Age: 27
Age in real life: 16
List previous names you used: Luke_Grant, Luke_Gvardia, Ezekiel
How long you been playing on Argonath? Over a year and 5 months.
Do you have license and passport? Yes.
List assets you own(house,car,bizz) House in Ocean Flats, Tuned Sultan, Tuned Feltzer, NRG
Were you invited to join Gvardia, by who? Andy Gvardia
How active are you? 3-5 hours.
In which time of day, do you play(CET)? I live in the Mountain States time zone. I am usually one from 4 to 9.
How much criminal experience do you have? I killed a couple of "animals".
Reasons for joining Gvardia? I want to be part of the "business".
Your opinion on your RP knowledge? Standard
What things are you specialized in? Flying, Designing (Photoshop 2+ Years experience), street-racing, killing pigs.
List previous mafias/gangs/clans you've been in: Gvardia, [AV]
Have you read ALL Gvardia Mob rules?: Yesh
Do you understand our rules of roleplay, dividing OOC/IC, brackets, spelling in IC chat, etc?: Hell yeah.
If accepted, what will your name be with _GvardiaT tag? [AF]Nathan_GvardiaT
Write a decent character story, to show us how serious into RP you are.
(character story must be 500 words or more)

He looked at his 9mm. He rubbed it and smelled it. Fresh black coat of paint was on it. Nathan opened his glovebox in his Tuned Sultan and put the 9mm in it.

He started his Sultan and drove. He wasn't so sure where he was going but he had the rage to just drive. Heading over 180 Km/h, Nathan quickly turned and spun-out into the grass. The Sultan over heated and automatically shut off. White smoke is seen.

Nathan got the 9mm out and got out of the car. He walked a couple steps away from the car toward the road. He got on his knees and pointed the gun to his head. Just as he was about to press the trigger, a semi approached, turned, and rolled on it's side. "OH SHIT!" screamed Nathan.

He approached the semi and saw that nobody was in. He searched inside of it and found a note on the dashboard. It read, "Thank me later". He searched around and found keys to a brand new NRG and over $500,000 in cash. Taking the cash and the keys, he began walking back to Los Santos.

As soon as he reached his house, Nathan noticed a dark red with yellow NRG parked on his driveway. The key's matched perfectly. The brand new bike started up and revved like a beast. Nathan noticed another note, it read, "Queens, San Fierro". He discarded the note and went on to try the brand new bike out.

Flying through the streets of Los Santos, Nathan didn't care about anything at that moment. He passed LSPD going over 220 Kh/m and a cop decided to stop him. He pulled over and as soon as the cop approached, Nathan pulled out his 9mm and shot the cop in the face and evaded the scene.

He ran back to his house, took the over $610,000 in cash, some clothes, and a combat shotgun. He locked the house and escaped Los Santos for a new life in San Fierro.

Approaching Queens, he noticed a huge manor with a gate. Inside he saw a couple of super cars, helicopters, and lots and lots of Sultans. He noticed that the manor was heavily guarded. He noticed a sign, it read, "Gvardia Corporation".

Speeding off from it, he arrived at the Gvardia hotel and slept overnight. The next morning he was searching for a house to settle in. He found one near Ocean Flats and decided to reside in it. After installing and buying furniture, he had over $300,000 to spend. He began to spend it by buying cars.

His first car, he tuned it to be the same way as it was before. His white Sultan. His baby. He cleaned inside of it and made it comforting yet remained it fast. The brand new rims and body kit made the Sultan look like the Ultimate street-racing car.

On his first ride in it, he decided to stroll near Queens again to see what really was up. This changed everything.

Sorry, not a good story at 2 am lol. I will write a better one if accepted.

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 changename unless you want to pay 10k at city hall Please avoid being defiant towards higher ranks than you this time. Signed Leon Gvardia Gvardia Underboss