103' South Central Jefferson Ballas

[Onyx]

- Mark ''Onyx'' Stevens
_{Born in 1989, In a house near the famous Grove street. At the age of 4 his parents decided to move out to Jefferson, because they thought, that will be more peaceful there.
And they were wrong, in a couple of days after moving into a new house at Jefferson, close to Glen Park, their house got broken into.
All the stored cash was taken away, while the family was sleeping. His father gave away his life and started to get high everyday on drugs, mother worked at a couple of jobs all day long.
I was growing up with some kind of stupid ass Nany, who talked on the phone all day long.
At the age of 14, Mark started to gang bang. Just a bunch of kids from the same street, which they called a set. Many of them got killed, locked down in jail. Seamed, that Mark was left out all alone.
He started to call himself Onyx and got addicted to food. Later, when his parents were dead, father because of a drug overdose and mother got cought in between a shootout.
He was something like 18, by that time, he started to live by himself in his parents crib.
He was robbing, selling drugs and gang banging for a living.
Later on, he was chilling around Jefferson, near some garages near the highway at night. He saw some nigguh' and he decided to smoke his ass.
They were fighting fist to fist, when all got on the next level guns to guns. All ended up with guns to each other's faces.
Little Mark knew, that his gun on the other guys face was Anthony. Later on, somehow, Mark got invited to join up and got his first rag. Purple, Bling!}

- Anthony ''AC'' Carlton
_{Flint County, 1980. I was young, i remember, i was living in a small farm located Flint County, near Los Santos border. My dad, Joey, was working in a small gas station, which was located in Flint County. He was drinking much, at least all earning that motherf**ker he did drink. I was like 6 years old, my dad didn't allow to go to Los Santos, but i didn't care as he didn't care about me, i told him that i'm visiting a friend, but we went to Los Santos. 1988, I was 14 years old. We knew LS more. We, being young, we were doing some criminal shit around Idlewood, like breaking windows or robbing random crackheads, womans, walking by and grabbing their handbags. I wasn't going or driving back to my home, because i knew, that f**ker will be drunk again, as it was. 1989, It was summer, a hot, sunny day. As usual, i and my homie were leaning against a random liquor shop in Jefferson, because we did like the graffiti on it. In the same day, on evening, black majestic parked next to us, passanger lowered his window, i saw him, and i thought that i've seen him already, he offered us a job, to which we agreed. You will ask me what was it, eh? Chea', drug dealing, the day, when we started doing our own shit. 1991. When i had 17, one day i went home, because i was hangin' around Los Santos a week already. I was going inside my house slowly, because i didn't know if hes even dead or alive, i'm tellin' ya'! I didn't care, but then i saw him and he saw me. I noticed him drunk again, i was talking to myself "Oh well, f**ker drunk again" i sighed, somehow, he turned around and came slowly to my side, he shouted at me, "Where were you, you little shit?". I was listening to his bullshit already a minute. After hearing it, first time i had a feeling like this, i wanted to kill him right there, he-he. He came to me, looking in my face, i didn't believe that he is going to hit me, but then he did. I was already older and i could defend myself. As i didn't care about him, i was beating him up with 3 hits, fat f**ker fell to the floor. *laughs*. He was knocked out for a few minutes, i was checking his wallet, because it was his pay day, i saw that its empty already. I checked his pockets for gas station's key, which i found in his back pocket. Yeah, i did ran to my room, i took all my most neccesary things, clothes. I was running down to the first floor, i saw him trying to stand up. I came to him second time and i told him in the face "Hit me another time, you f**ker and i'll kill you right here" then i turned around the walked out of the doors, looking at him and telling him, I'm leaving this shit. Joey standed up, he shouted at me again, but i didn't care "You will come back to me, you will, you little shit!". So i went to his gas station, because i had its reserve exit key. I went inside fast and i took all the cash, which was inside the cashbox. After a few days living in my friends house, i found a house, which was for sell in Jefferson, near famous Jefferson motel. A few days later, i was dealing the shi' around Jefferson, until i saw a nigguh' coming my way, i was thinkin' to sell the shi' to him, but i noticed that he will attack me, we were fighting. I was telling him "A'ight man, f**k is wrong wit' you, eh?", "Yo' live 'round this block? A'ight nigga', f**k it, join our Jefferson crew.."
The story continues..}

- Darius ''Uncle Murda'' Stones
_{Jefferson 1989, Local Hospital of Jefferson.
Darius born, A afro-american kid grewing up in the streets of Jefferson.
At age of 12 Darius at 4th Jefferson local school has kicked out of the school with serius charges for gang conspiracy,mass drug dealing,illegal drug using,beating another classmates for their money or other personal things.
At age of 15 Darius was hanging with his big brother Andrew, Andrew was a known "OG" member of the South Central G's Gang a ruthless gang hanging at Jefferson streets pushing drugs,mugging people,mugging stores on the traces of police.
After a gang brawl in Glen Park With a another well known gang called Glen Park Crips
Andrew has been stabbed fourteen times with a screwdriver the murder of the young boy was a cold blood murder.
At age of 17 Darius was in rival with his parents and he left the house.
In a couple of months Darius had a lot of friends so he found a place to stay,Instead to find a regular job he turned his self to a drug dealer, Day to day Darius collected a lot of cash and moved a small house.
At age of 18 decided to start wearing the purple rag again...
** Story continues, With facts from IC **}

- Jim ''Saint'' Nail
_{I looked out of the window, The streets were quiet and not one single soul was to be found. We kept on driving down east beach, none of us had said a word since we got in the car. Jason leaned back from the front seat and looked at me and mike and said "Ya'll Ready?", I turned my head from the window and looked at him, "fo' sure, homie". Jason looked at mike waiting for an answer as well. Mike said with a small grin on his face "Chea' let's cap these foo's". Jason smiled and then leaned back into his seat. I looked out the window again, the signs all came flying by us "Playa Del Seville", "Ganton" and then came "Idlewood". Jason made a sign to Dwayne who was driving to pull over a bit before the houses. Jason leaned his head back over his shoulder and said "Aiigh' nigga's strap up, it's f**kin' showtime". Me and Mike raped our bandannas around our head to cover our faces, Jason did the same thing and then he picked up two Uzi's from a bag in front of him, he passed them back to me and Mike. Jason looked at Dwayne and said "Aiigh' let's do this". The car started to move again, slowly we drove down the street. I rolled down my window to be ready to jump out on it and fire. We stopped the car right in front of one of the big houses. Jason rolled down his window and yelled "It's pay back time motha' f**ka's" we all started to shoot at the house taking down window after window. I turned my head down to reload when I saw Mike running down the street. "Mike what da' hell are chu' doin'!?" Mike didn't re spawn he just kept on running. I turned to Jason and said "Mike is running away!". Jason turned his head and looked at him, then he made a sign to me to get back in the car. as soon as we were back in he yelled to Dwayne "Follow him!". We drove after Mike and when we were behind him Jason slammed his door in Mike's back, Mike fell over on the ground. we stopped the car just a couple of meters in front of him, I stepped out of the car and ran up to him "Mike!? Mike! are you alright!?", Jason walked towards us yelling "Jim, Step Back!!". I looked at him, he were holding his Uzi and aiming at Mike I got up, I stood between him and Mike "No man don't do it" I said. Jason looked at me with a cold look and said "Jim, Step back!", I held out my arms and said "Don't do it homie". A loud noise went out and then all went quiet, I felt that my stomach was warm and wet, I looked down only to see that I had been shot. I feel down on my knees coughing blood, I looked up at Jason I saw him walking towards me he stopped right next to me, I saw him aiming his gun at Mike then another fire went off. I closed my eyes and looked away to avoid looking at Mike Jason turned around, he sat down in front of me, he lifted my head up and said "No one runs away" I saw him standing up and then all went black.
I woke up to find that I were in a hospital bed, I sat up and lifted up my shirt to see the wound but over my chest were just a big scar. I got out of the bed and started to put on my clothes I knew that if I stayed at the hospital the police would asking how I got shot. I sneaked past all hospital personal and out on the streets. I looked around and saw a street sign in the corner of a street saying "Jefferson hospital". With no gang nothing left I walked down the streets into Jefferson.}

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[Janicch]

Top OG

_{Most respected nigga in the gang.}

Mark ''Onyx'' Stevens

Darius ''Uncle Murda'' Stones

OG

_{Top OG's right hand, second respected nigga in the gang.}

Anthony "AC" Carlton

Homie

_{A respected nigga in the gang, trusted by OG.}

Jim "Saint" Nail

Clifton Stones

Hoodrat

_{A nigga tryin' to earn some respect, gettin' ready fo' his rag.}

Jamal Jones

Jeffery Black

Top OG, OG & Homie

_{Can wear hoodrat skins as well.}

Hoodrat

_{A list of hoodrat rank clothing.}

_{Copy and paste to apply.}

* What is your current ingame name?
* What is the name that you will use in the gang?
* You like to hang around with us, eh? Tell us something about you. Character story (200+ words)?

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[b]103rd South Central Jefferson Ballas Application[/b]
[color=purple][b]*[/b][/color] What is your current ingame name?
[color=purple][b]*[/b][/color] What is the name that you will use in the gang?
[color=purple][b]*[/b][/color] You like to hang around with us, eh? Tell us something about you. Character story (200+ words)?

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Modpack

_{Official SCJB Modpack by Jim Nail (odifus),
(Click on the image).}

[Xander]

Good Luck guys this looks pretty decent. Don't give up on it and hopefully we can rp together.

[Julian]

Looks great guys, good luck.

[Que]

Good Luck guys this looks pretty decent. Don't give up on it and hopefully we can rp together.

Or against . Good luck with this. All of you are awesome roleplayers. Keep it up.

Edit: Isn't Mike Parker with you as well?

[Jingle]

Looking good, good luck with this group

[Onyx]

Thank you everyone. We are all here to Pro-RP with/or against other groups. Yeah, Mike Parker is going to join up soon when he get his account back.

[*Cortez*]

Ayo good luck, maybe our Balla gangs could be allies

[Janicch]

Ayo good luck, maybe our Balla gangs could be allies

Only in one way, IG and IC.

P.S Big thanks to Russle "Jingle" Corleone for the logo!

[Zesse]

Looks nice. Goodluck 

[*Cortez*]

I already met that nigga Anthony, we're cool, when can we meet up me and you.

[SavioR88]

Looks nice. Goodluck 

[Onyx]

I already met that nigga Anthony, we're cool, when can we meet up me and you.

usually, if yo' coo' wit' Anthony, than' yo' coo' wit' meh' too. I also would like to meet and Itz eazy to catch' me. I'm ussually at Jefferson on or near the courts siting in ma' sabre listenin' to hip hop. XD

[*Cortez*]

Word.

[SeanC]

Cool, cool.
Good luck Onyx and Janka, my GSF slaves .