â™› Soprano Application
GENERAL INFORMATION
°What's your in game name?:
Silvester
°Any previous names? If yes, list them all:
No
°When did you join Argonath RPG?:
16/12/2013 (Actually I joined Argonath in 2011.)
°Have you ever been banned? If yes, why?:
No.
°Do you have any old group experiences?:
Yes.
°Why do you want to join us?:
I've decided today I needed a consistent group such as Soprano where I could enjoy my days at Argonath since playing alone was getting bored, been thinking about this decision some weeks and here it is.
°What will your in-game name be with the "_SopranoT" tag?:
Silvester_SopranoT
°Who are you?(Describe yourself in few words):
Hello, my name is Silvester. I was born in the ruins of San Fierro in 1987, in the middle of Sicillian Mafias, I'm actually with 28 years old. My father used to be called " Golden Archer ". I don't know where is my mother, she left me when I had five months of life. I also have never been with my father, because he didn't want me in the middle of the mafia thing, so he sent me has a " gift " to my uncle Rumen. Uncle Rumen, in that time, he was 34 years old, he abused me, well I don't want to write about that, dark days stay in the past. I've always been a good kid, since I was born, I barely cause trouble, I'm a peaceful shelter. But if someone moves with me, I won't stay quiet. Just like what happened when I turned 15..I had a party with my friends and something happened. It was a criminal attack, that killed my friends, but they left me alive. For once, I had the feeling that god, sent me a message, I'm here for something. Eventually, I went home where I found my uncle dead. Was that a message? I had to do something, and I did. I skip school, but I made researches, and recovered all tracks I could. I won't speak about what happened from there. I just have to say, it wasn't a simple attack, it was a message, and that message, prepared me to the future, that is this present. I left San Fierro for a while, no one heard about me since it happened, but I will tell what happened, I was working with some chinese people, hard stuff, I have to thanks them, what they did, was awesome. I had missions, lots of work, speeches, meetings, everything we can imagine, and we can't imagine. Unfortunatelly, those friends had to move, and I went back to San Fierro, where I found a family called Corleone. I found peace for a while, I can say that, but since one strange attack, I felt like, I was going to the pit that my own mother dug. In the end I didn't know where was everyone, again had the feeling that someone was chasing me, I had to move far, far away from my area again. The most interesting is, that attack wasn't just to Corleone, it was also to the entire Los Santos City. Indeed, I was really a stranger when I arrived in my new city. But in that city, I found a legit job that was paying me well, it was good to be a stranger, I mean, you don't know people and people don't know you. You haven't to tell your stories to the others, we can't trust in anyone that appears in the front of us, we've to be careful and keep an eye open. I had some cargos to take to Los Santos, and I saw the progress of the city, so far, I was in other family around Los Santos in a tic-tac. We improved together, but some weeks after that, everything just had the look that was crumbling. Every member left the city, we hadn't much to do, we received attacks after attacks. We couldn't do much. We were less by time, and everyone is deciding to take their positions. I've recently move to San Fierro, where I found a new home, I think. I hope that I can make more friends around here. Basically, this is me. I still having many years of work, experienced in families. I love places that have an incredible history. I love the Italian way of life. I love the food. I love the people. This is me, Silvester.
ROLE-PLAY INFORMATION
°What's your character name?:
Silvester Boyan
°How old are you?:
24
°Where are you from?:
San Fierro
°Write a decent character story:
Hello, my name is Silvester. I was born in the ruins of San Fierro in 1987, in the middle of Sicillian Mafias, I'm actually with 28 years old.
Signed, Silvester Boyan
07.07.2015