1. What is your ingame name? [SASD]Sarah_P
2. What will your name be with the Italiano tag? -
3. Do you have any RPG experience? Yeah...
4. How long have you been playing on Argonath RPG? I've been here for like 8 months or something.
5. Are you online often? How long? All the time..
6. Have you ever been banned? No.
7. Do you have any previous gang experience? Yes. I've ran an Italian mafia before.

8. Do you have any specialities? Which? I have good access to things and I am a great shot with an M4 and MP5.
9. Do you agree with following the rules & orders from your leaders? Yeah.
10. Whats Your Msn (If You Have)
[email protected]11. Ingame Phone Number: I don't know...
12. Write A Short Story About Your Experience In Argonath, 300 Words Long (*Make It Rp Based*)
I was brought up in San Fierro, with my father, my brothers and my grandmother, a little house in Palisades over looking the ocean. I lived there for about 15 years of my life, while growing up I knew I wanted to be somebody, and I had to be somebody. Growing up, I was known as Blue by many, and Sarah by others. I grew up in a heavily populated place, with a lot of kids, known to be gang members or mafia members, today. I started knowing the people living near me, in Kings Calton Heights and Chinatown area. First meeting the leader of a gang called Chan, Staghle to be exact. He welcomed me with open arms, then introduced me to the community around him, thus meeting one of the most powerful Mafia's of San Fierros time- Gvardia, which also held my brother Jeremiah, aka Tony and good friend Shady, aka Emi.
From then on, I only rolled with the big dogs, Later down the road, I branched off from Chan and started my own life, with my brother and our friend. Thus forming the now deseased Mafia, Morelli. All those in Morelli, captured for drug cartel and other illegal activities which lead them to be murdered and imprisioned for the rest of their lifes. As I, a leader of Morelli, sat back in the dark and watched Morelli dwindle away in my eyes. I then gave up and just hung out with the guys from Gvardia, Koltsov and Diablos, getting into trouble, and doing what we did best - well...Trouble.
Watching the people from there, and watching some of them turn out to not be so..Great..I decided to move out of San Fierro and move out to Los Santos for a little while, where I met the people from both SASD and SACS, two police divisions of The SAPD. From there, I learned the basic needs to survive, and how to live on my own, without any troubles from anybody. I learned that being a criminal is not about what you do, its about how you do it. So from that point on, I became an Individual who knew how to do something correct the first time.
A while of being on the streets, learning the ropes, becoming a Senior Officer of The SAPD, I decided to lay low and do some dirt while nobody was looking. I met up with a few guys from past relations, pulled some strings, and caused enough trouble to stir up peoples minds. I realized, I missed the criminal life, and that is all that was missing, being a bad kid with no place to go. 25 years old, no one to look to, and nobody to have here with me, I decided to just lay even lower, stoop down into a never ending realm of troublesome things and continue working for what I know best, the criminal life.
After a while, Sarahs brother died, and she's been trying to figure out the real truth behind it all...She figured out half of the story, which is, who actually killed her brother...But the only thing still sitting around is, Why? Why was her 29 year old brother, dead and burried? Found in a house in the hills of Red County....Why was her brother killed?