DaMarcus Roberts is a young dropout from West Los Santos, raised by his grandmother after losing his pops to street violence and watching his mom disappear into addiction. Rough around the edges and quick to flip the switch, DaMarcus grew up with a chip on his shoulder and no real guidance. School didn’t speak to what he was living through, so he left it behind in his sophomore year. Now, he’s drifting through the streets, half searching for purpose, half chasing the high. He’s got one foot in the game, moving weight and using just as fast as he sells. Unpredictable, numb, and loyal to few, DaMarcus is trying to carve out a name in a world that’s never given him much to start with.