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OOC INFORMATION: Our main goal while roleplaying within the group E/S Bad Influence Gangster Crip is to portray a realistic Crip set based in Los Colinas . Your character should start off as a young teenager who is growing up in one of the most dangerous parts of East Los Santos. This faction is invite only but if you wish to join please DM @KP. @Raised Round Hittaz5 points
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Bad Influence Gangster Crips - History Coming from East Los Santos, Los Colinas, It's known to be a very quiet and reserved area. Due to its naturally secluded environment, this had caused a group of friends in the early 1990s to form a tagging group, The Bad Influence Gangsters (B.I.G), a predominantly African American street gang as a way to shine light on Los Colinas and put it on the map. Although, the Bad Influence Gangsters would soon pick up the 3X Gangster Crips card in 1995, this being when they'd begin gaining traction. Within the years of 2003 and 2004, LSPD Gang Enforcement Units had made their very first contact with few members, labeling B.I.G's primary criminal acts being narcotic possessions for sale, robbery, felony weapon possession, attempted murder and vandalism. One of the more recent cases would be in June 2008, Keion Ruffin a/k/a T-Fade#2 would be convicted of attempted murder after shooting at a rival gang member, Modern Day As of modern day, the area would begin to see a mix of both Mexican and African American residents. The Bad Influence Gangster Crips are smaller than what they were in the 90s, although many of the current generation affiliates are known to be off-springs of previous generation affiliates.4 points
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People came in here, they got what they came for. You wanted a drink and a couple of broads? Fine — that’s what you got. But if you walked in lookin’ for anything else? Then you got my fist in your face. And if you thought you were clever, showin’ back up with a little army wrapped around you? Well, then I just reached for my metal bar. And if I caught you gettin’ handsy with girls in the toilets? I wouldn’t think twice about stickin’ a knife right where you’d least expect it. See, when some punk comes around tryin’ to make a name for himself, you don’t just hit him. You hit him so hard he don’t ever wanna get up again. Now, I know it might sound harsh. But where I’m from? Kindness ain’t kindness. It’s weakness. FRANK'S DOORS NOT AN APOLOGETIC MAN2 points
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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.))1 point
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