Gvardia Mob Application
In-Game Name: Giussepe.
In-Game Age: 26.
Age in real life: 15.
List previous names you used: mako_car, Martin Calabria , Giuseppe.
How long you been playing on Argonath? Like three months.
Do you have license and passport? Yes, both.
List assets you own(house,car,bizz) Little house, full made sultan, sanchez and 170k.
Were you invited to join Gvardia, by who? I was invited by Joseph Gvardia, he is my good irl friend, also Pierro Gvardia is one of my best irl friends.
How active are you? 5-6 hours a day.
In which time of day, do you play(CET)? Except when i have time.
How much criminal experience do you have? well from my start on argo i am with Joseph, Tommy and other Gvardia members,so i learned enough
Reasons for joining Gvardia? Because my irl friends are there also because its the best family on argonath
Your opinion on your RP knowledge? 7/10
What things are you specialized in? Driving, shooting, drugs..
List previous mafias/gangs/clans you've been in: Calabria and Gulucan
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? Giuseppe_GvardiaT
Write a decent character story, to show us how serious into RP you are.
(character story must be 500 words or more)
Giuseppe ( Mako ) was born, the second of 4 children, on April 11, 1985, to poor Los Santos parents in a low income area in Little Mexico. My father was a brakeman for the railroad and my mother worked in a meat packing plant. My both parents were physically abusive to me and to my brothers, beating them constantly. In 1990, the beatings resulted in the death of my older brother, David. My parents hid the cause of the child's death from the authorities, saying he had fallen down a flight of steps. Than my father finally abandoned the family, leaving them to fend for themselves.
In 1995, at the age of 14, I decided to leave my family and my house because i felt that i can live by my self with the help of my friends.I left my house, i was thinking that my brothers will search for my but it looks like they didn't care about me.I started to live on street, working hard for a 1 or 2 dollars to buy a bread for my breakfast.Than, i met some friends in East Los Santos on age for 20.They were rich, they saw me that i am good guy and they got me at their home washed me bought me new clothes and they were giving me money everyday.There were very goood days, with them.They were a huge family also known as a Gulucans. I was with them all they driving in their car, going on coffy pizza sandwitchis, also they rented me a room in their hotel. I was really happy. I was with them like a brother also. I was helping them in every moment. But there was a problem. First i didnt notice that. But later i asked my self why many guys in the city hates them. After i heard that they are big killers, i thought they will make me a killer so i decided to take my cash and other things and get out of the East Los Santos. Than I started a new life. After i got spent my money i saw that i cant keep leaving like this without working. I decided to keep my school so i can find work.After some days i meet some new friends in school, they were really friendly. But they didnt have good attitude at all. They called me one night to go with them in a club. We were drinking, than they gave me a cigarette it was my first cigarette in my life. From than i started to smoke. After the party we went at their park near the Gas station. They took out and rolled the weed. When i saw that i felt really bad, i knew that i got a job with a gangsters. But they were good friends. They wanted to make me to smoke weed to but i refused. Than i was thinking to leave this town too but i was scared of the things that happend me last time when i left Los Santos. After some months I saw a guy filling up his white Cheetah at the Gas Station. He called me for a moment to his car and asked me where is the exit of the town, when i explained him he gave me 10,000$ dollars. I was really happy and i didnt show the money to the gangsters because i thought they will take me the money.After a week I saw the guy again. He asked for my name. He called me on coffy, because i looked like a good guy for him. I explained him my life story. Also he told me many things about his life. Than he called me in his city San Fierro. I was everyday with them, i meet his friends and his familly they were all millionaires. I was working and listening them everything what they will tell me. They are all with high culture and polite guys. They gave me a b usinesss. After 3-4 years Joseph invited me in his familly.