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Recruitment for the faction is done in-character, and you will be expected to follow the server rules while associating yourself with our image. Be respectful to those around you and dedicate yourself to your characters development within the faction. The aim of 38th Street is to create a realistic sureño environment in El Corona. The Discord is accessible for those who are interested in joining the faction, we're currently open to new members and encourage those who are looking for something fresh to try it out, if there are any questions feel free to contact @risen or connect to the Discord, where you can find some information about the faction and ask any questions you may have.

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Last hope

Jayden Holleran | Investigative journalist Jayden Holleran was born in 1995 on the south side of Los Santos, in a neighborhood where truth was rare. His father, Michael Holleran, was a city desk editor for the Los Santos Herald. He refused to bow to corporate pressure. His mother, Evelyn, worked as a nurse at All Saints General hospital. At 14, Jayden lost his father in a suspicious car crash. Days before, his father had published articles exposing corruption in the city’s zoning commission. Jayden believed the crash was no accident. That belief became his purpose. He decided to spend his life exposing the line between good and evil in a city where both often looked the same. By his early 20s, Jayden earned a journalism degree from San Andreas State University. He avoided the stable jobs his classmates wanted. He worked freelance from coffee shops, alleys, and the passenger seats of strangers’ cars. He took assignments no mainstream outlet touched. Missing persons in Davis. Corporate land grabs in Vinewood Hills. Dirty money through the port in La Puerta. Jayden has small circle of people around him. He has no family left, no wife or partner, and no one to pull him out when a lead turns dangerous. That is how he prefers it. Fewer people to betray him. He keeps a burner phone for sources. He still has his father’s half-burnt notebook, filled with names, dates, and clues to a story he has not finished. Now, he is chasing a series of disappearances tied to street gangs, city officials, and a corruption network that hides murders behind closed doors. The trail is buried in false police reports, paid-off witnesses, and bodies that vanish before the morgue records them. He does not know it all leads back to the same people who killed his father. They already know he is getting close, and they will kill again to keep their secrets. ((For any information, questions or inquiries regarding my character or roleplay itself, feel free to reach out in my PM.))

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ain’t it a blessing @Roderick_Mays?! Congrats everyone!

Darius Cook been livin' out in the country now. He's posted in a mobile, ducked off where the law don't lurk. After every move, he switch spots. Never sleep in the same place twice. That whip stay packed, and that shotgun? Always clean, always oiled, ready for whatever. Ain’t no comfort in this life... just survival. Every now and then, he slide back to Ganton.... check on the trap, let ‘em know he is still breathin'. Apply pressure, make the youngins tighten up. He don't say much, just pull up, post for a minute, and peel off. That’s Darius... low talkin’, high riskin’, always ten steps ahead. Darius Cook ain’t claimin’ to be the illest on the mic, He been hustlin’ both ways... spittin’ verses and movin’ dope. He keep it lowkey, never loud, let the music and the money speak for him. Always grindin’, always grindin’, but never lettin’ the streets catch him slippin’. That’s how he do...real recognized real. No love, No trust. AKA D' Cook. Darius Cook stay strapped heavy, maintainin’ that heat on deck He ain’t just chasin’ money no more; now he playin’ the trade game, movin’ guns and deals that talk louder than cash. Slow and steady, he switchin’ lanes, buildin’ power quiet like a shadow in the streets. ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________