♠ The Luciano Family ♠ Best Family of 2012 ♠

[Luis.]

Yeah, he/she and his f**king family. They are just a bunch of idiots... 

[KillerBoy]

Mazen soon I will join when I see more active lucianos

[Caltson]

Nice photos -(By:Earll_Luciano)
Your doing a good job guys its just bad taht I never see any Luciano on and thats why I don't get on.







<3-  :cool:

If every member of the group thinks that way, none will ever go on in the first place. A little more initiative may do a miracle sometimes. 

[Erion.]

Luciano Family Application

General Information

☼ What is your ingame name ? Tonino_Camorra
☼ Your previous names: Tonino_Camorra
☼ What is your timezone you live in (GMT) ? +1
☼ In which groups/clans/families you were before ? I have not been in any different families but I have helped some of them.
☼ How long have you been playing Argonath RPG ? I am in Argonath From 18 May 2012
☼ Rate your skills [1-10] RPing, driving, shooting: Rping 8 , Driving 9 , Shooting 9
☼ How active are you ? I am 10-16hours per day.
☼ Why do you want to join the family ? I want to join luciano to have respect and reputation.
☼ Why should you be accepted in the family ? I want to pass on this family because I have some of the best possible and I think that will be part of luciano.
☼ Have you read the rules ? Do you agree with them ?: Yes i agree.
☼ What will be your name with the tag "_LucianoT" if accepted ?: Tonino_LucianoT

RolePlay Information

☼ Your Name: Tonino
☼ How old are you ? 21
☼ Where were you born ? San Fierro
☼ Do you have license and passport ?Yes.
☼ List assets you own (house, vehicles, bizz): House,car,bizz
☼ What are you currently doing (your job) ?: Drug Deal
☼ Your history/biography (minimum 100 words): My name is Tonino, Tonino Camorra. I was born in Italy and grew up in Sicily, a problematic city. I was grown up in a poor family, begging around the streets, and looking for trustful friends. My father used to be a big criminal and used to have a lot of friends. My father taught me how to handle a gun, but he never wanted me to shoot with it. My father was a drug transporter. He kept risking everyday. One night my father had prepared a drug transport with his friends. In middle of the transport my father got attacked by random criminals who stole the drug and then ran away. Unfortunately, my father and his friends died, only one of his friends could survive for the moment. He went to the hospital in a critical situation for the life, but died in there. Years passed I became 21. Of course, I wanted to revenge. One day, I grabbed the gun which my father taught me to handle, a glock 18. I called my uncle which he was a strong man, always saving and protecting my family. We had been searching for those criminals who killed my father for years, yet we couldn't find them. I don't know how my uncle got the information but one day he found them, yeah. We attacked them in the middle of the day inside their house, and my uncle got shot in his leg. Atleast, we killed the criminals, so our job was done. Uncle could survive. Days, months, years passed, I became a big drug dealer sharing it out in the Sicily's streets. I wanted to become as big as my father regarding to drug, but I couldn't. It was only his experience which nobody could copy, his tactics, his strategy. I became rich by selling drug and made a great family. I was married with a teen named Jessica, and I have two sons, one of them is named Dario and the other one is named Brajan. One night I was with my uncle and two other Sicilians looking for some peoples who had messed up with my wife and tried to kidnap her. My wife had given me a lot of information about them, so I recognized their faces. We simply rolled down the windows, they were walking to the street, I reloaded my glock 18, and opened fire. They all died. We left the scene and moved to Colombia. Everyone at Colombia was a drug dealer or atleast a drug smuggler. I became more richer and time was passing. I got 18. My mother was still in Sicily enjoying the life there. I couldn't take her with me as I didn't want her to know what illegal things I would do in Colombia. 1 year later, I was on a big drug dealer somewhere in Colombia. The dealer was an undercover FBI agent, and he caught me. I went to prison for ten years. My uncle paid a lot of money for me, and I only did five years in prison. I managed to get back on a good life with my family. I made a lot of new friends and life continues.

[Luis.]

Luciano Family Application

Dear Tonino, We wish to inform you that your application has been  NOTED. Meet Caporegime+ for an interview in game. Our official radio (CB) is 3333, you may contact one of the higher ranked members (Caporegime+) to give you your CB rights. Show your skills and give your best !

[Aca]

Luciano Family Application

General Information

☼ What is your ingame name ? Tonino_Camorra
☼ Your previous names: Tonino_Camorra
☼ What is your timezone you live in (GMT) ? +1
☼ In which groups/clans/families you were before ? I have not been in any different families but I have helped some of them.
☼ How long have you been playing Argonath RPG ? I am in Argonath From 18 May 2012
☼ Rate your skills [1-10] RPing, driving, shooting: Rping 8 , Driving 9 , Shooting 9
☼ How active are you ? I am 10-16hours per day.
☼ Why do you want to join the family ? I want to join luciano to have respect and reputation.
☼ Why should you be accepted in the family ? I want to pass on this family because I have some of the best possible and I think that will be part of luciano.
☼ Have you read the rules ? Do you agree with them ?: Yes i agree.
☼ What will be your name with the tag "_LucianoT" if accepted ?: Tonino_LucianoT

RolePlay Information

☼ Your Name: Tonino
☼ How old are you ? 21
☼ Where were you born ? San Fierro
☼ Do you have license and passport ?Yes.
☼ List assets you own (house, vehicles, bizz): House,car,bizz
☼ What are you currently doing (your job) ?: Drug Deal
☼ Your history/biography (minimum 100 words): My name is Tonino, Tonino Camorra. I was born in Italy and grew up in Sicily, a problematic city. I was grown up in a poor family, begging around the streets, and looking for trustful friends. My father used to be a big criminal and used to have a lot of friends. My father taught me how to handle a gun, but he never wanted me to shoot with it. My father was a drug transporter. He kept risking everyday. One night my father had prepared a drug transport with his friends. In middle of the transport my father got attacked by random criminals who stole the drug and then ran away. Unfortunately, my father and his friends died, only one of his friends could survive for the moment. He went to the hospital in a critical situation for the life, but died in there. Years passed I became 21. Of course, I wanted to revenge. One day, I grabbed the gun which my father taught me to handle, a glock 18. I called my uncle which he was a strong man, always saving and protecting my family. We had been searching for those criminals who killed my father for years, yet we couldn't find them. I don't know how my uncle got the information but one day he found them, yeah. We attacked them in the middle of the day inside their house, and my uncle got shot in his leg. Atleast, we killed the criminals, so our job was done. Uncle could survive. Days, months, years passed, I became a big drug dealer sharing it out in the Sicily's streets. I wanted to become as big as my father regarding to drug, but I couldn't. It was only his experience which nobody could copy, his tactics, his strategy. I became rich by selling drug and made a great family. I was married with a teen named Jessica, and I have two sons, one of them is named Dario and the other one is named Brajan. One night I was with my uncle and two other Sicilians looking for some peoples who had messed up with my wife and tried to kidnap her. My wife had given me a lot of information about them, so I recognized their faces. We simply rolled down the windows, they were walking to the street, I reloaded my glock 18, and opened fire. They all died. We left the scene and moved to Colombia. Everyone at Colombia was a drug dealer or atleast a drug smuggler. I became more richer and time was passing. I got 18. My mother was still in Sicily enjoying the life there. I couldn't take her with me as I didn't want her to know what illegal things I would do in Colombia. 1 year later, I was on a big drug dealer somewhere in Colombia. The dealer was an undercover FBI agent, and he caught me. I went to prison for ten years. My uncle paid a lot of money for me, and I only did five years in prison. I managed to get back on a good life with my family. I made a lot of new friends and life continues.

Not recommended.

[Luis.]

Send me a PM, explaining why.

[Aca]

Send me a PM, explaining why.

Sure.

[Luis.]

After some reflection...

Dear Tonino, We wish to inform you that your application has been DENIED. For the following reason(s): 1. Clan-hopper 2. Lack of english skills 3. Possibility of stealing the history you used Feel free to re-apply in a month !

[Stivi]

[size=10]☼ Your history/biography (minimum 100 words): My name is Tonino, Tonino Camorra. I was born in Italy and grew up in Sicily, a problematic city. I was grown up in a poor family, begging around the streets, and looking for trustful friends. My father used to be a big criminal and used to have a lot of friends. My father taught me how to handle a gun, but he never wanted me to shoot with it. My father was a drug transporter. He kept risking everyday. One night my father had prepared a drug transport with his friends. In middle of the transport my father got attacked by random criminals who stole the drug and then ran away. Unfortunately, my father and his friends died, only one of his friends could survive for the moment. He went to the hospital in a critical situation for the life, but died in there. Years passed I became 21. Of course, I wanted to revenge. One day, I grabbed the gun which my father taught me to handle, a glock 18. I called my uncle which he was a strong man, always saving and protecting my family. We had been searching for those criminals who killed my father for years, yet we couldn't find them. I don't know how my uncle got the information but one day he found them, yeah. We attacked them in the middle of the day inside their house, and my uncle got shot in his leg. Atleast, we killed the criminals, so our job was done. Uncle could survive. Days, months, years passed, I became a big drug dealer sharing it out in the Sicily's streets. I wanted to become as big as my father regarding to drug, but I couldn't. It was only his experience which nobody could copy, his tactics, his strategy. I became rich by selling drug and made a great family. I was married with a teen named Jessica, and I have two sons, one of them is named Dario and the other one is named Brajan. One night I was with my uncle and two other Sicilians looking for some peoples who had messed up with my wife and tried to kidnap her. My wife had given me a lot of information about them, so I recognized their faces. We simply rolled down the windows, they were walking to the street, I reloaded my glock 18, and opened fire. They all died. We left the scene and moved to Colombia. Everyone at Colombia was a drug dealer or atleast a drug smuggler. I became more richer and time was passing. I got 18. My mother was still in Sicily enjoying the life there. I couldn't take her with me as I didn't want her to know what illegal things I would do in Colombia. 1 year later, I was on a big drug dealer somewhere in Colombia. The dealer was an undercover FBI agent, and he caught me. I went to prison for ten years. My uncle paid a lot of money for me, and I only did five years in prison. I managed to get back on a good life with my family. I made a lot of new friends and life continues.[/size]

I understand how you become younger and younger instead of older...

[Sandi]

So..Yea..

  :m4:                                  :sig:
Gvardias and Lucianos





The Tattaglia Family with me and Mazen.




Rondito Pissing in Acika's Casino.

[Luis.]

Nice pictures you've been taking, Sandi. 

[Kimya.]

Some SS {{Today}}

We was going to meet Leung ((New Family)) But the two Leaders Went Offline

[Sandi]

Nice pictures you've been taking, Sandi. 

thanks

[Heller]

That's what you call good RP?

i think he meant shootout bang bang boom RP