BobaFettAUS
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Death Lords forever, Embrace the smell of Death.
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Post by BobaFettAUS on Jul 22, 2014 15:03:28 GMT
Hey guys, I got bored and I coulden't sleep so I decided to come up with this, I don't know who'll do it if anyone cares at all but I've been wanting to do a Background story on my or our GTAO Characters. I'll put mine down for a example.
Name: Leo Daniels (Name of your character)
Age 21 (Age of your character, if you forgot just put what you think)
So he went to Los Santos to meet some 2-bit gangesta. Turns out this guy was a lame ass mark, he picked me up and we went to do a Race on Vinewood hills. After the race he gave me a piece and told me to go get some coke for G. I went down to the alley way where the Ballas were doing a deal to the Vargo's and they split up, so I flanked the guy with the coke and took off in my car. After that my car was busted and I needed a new one. This is where I got my Ruiner. Best car I've ever had. At this time I was rolling with my friends and his crew electronic critz. Small town gang but fairly team based when we were in a war. After a few weeks of killing people doing whores and stuff I got my gararge under the bridge near a train track. The place was pretty chilled, It had a skate park across from it. Sooner and later I finally got a call from some mexicon to do some work, after I did it he gave me a buntch of cash and I went to invest in a new place, so I got an apartment at Little Soul, some Chinese district. The place smelt like fried rice so it was pretty cool. After a few months of living in a trashy place with a car and a quad I decided to join Marry Weather Merc's for a week. Did some real shit there, I ended up leaving because they wanted to move me to South america to do some bodyguard work with some guy called Max, the dude was a wisky addict so I stayed clear of that and joined FNDF. Future Nation Defense Force, I was a Sargent in that using military grade weapons and equipment, sooner and later I left to get my pay cut. A nice slice of 500K got myself a place, plenty of coke and some cars. didn't last long so I made an MC called Lone-wolfs MC, There were 4 of us at first, we rode around San Andreas and then they went to go get "something", It took em at least half an hour and they turned up but in a Buzzard attack helicopter with Marry Weather backup, Myself and Jye defended ourselfs against these Idiots but they ended up crashing into the Marry weather Helicopter and one of them got killed, Jye fell off the side of the highway trying to not get hit by the helicopter and I was walking around clueless until I got shot and fell to the ground, the last one made a break for it and went to LS leaving me bleeding, Jye patched me up and I pushed him out of the way to get my revenge, I drove back to LS to see the scumbag talking to some guy in military uniform, it was a FNDF Captain, I shot him first and then the other in the foot, he fell over and the blood was making a trail in the rain, I walk up to him as he's sitting down in pain and shoot him in the head. After this I return home and sit there for a while and live a normal life for a year. After all this waiting for all my wounds to heal I read an artical on the newspaper about some biker crew shutting down a huge Lost compound near the horse track I thought I should meet up with them, I followed one of there members back to their clubhouse, it was a fucking Playboy Mansion! I had a talk to a guy at the gate and the Prez came out, JohnnyFake. He didn't look like much at first but he's not to fuck with and followed him was Beststyle, Bloodhound and themister240. All lined up and the rest went for a ride, Johnny personally asked me to join him on a Ride. we rode for hours and came across a guy that was chasing me. Some rookie with an MP5 and some body armor, Johnny and myself repelled the skunk and that's how it really started. We started pulling billions in for a while, we had the high-life but then we lost a chapter and several members to the point where now we were really short on members so we lost our money but now we are regaining our money, power and our unity. I'm now a Lieutenant for DLMC. ready to bash skulls, kill rivals and we have no mercy. for the weak.
I know there is a lot of grammar error's but keep in mind it's 1am here and I spent a good hour on this. Hope y'all like it. It's my GTA story well most of it is.
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Post by JohnnyFake on Jul 22, 2014 21:13:29 GMT
Name: Johnny
Age: 25
So when I flew into Los Santos from the Midwest, I wasn't really sure what I was getting myself into. After being "welcomed" by that Lamar dude (we stay in touch, but he's kind of obnoxious), I *ahem* procured myself a Ruiner and proceeded to do jobs for and with other local thugs. I made few friends and the dude I moved out here with found the city not to his liking. So, basically, I did my jobs quietly and kept to myself. I found myself a Vader motorcycle and quickly stored it in my garage. You know the one, right of of Vinewood Boulevard, near the skatepark. As I tooled around in this bike, I started thinking about starting a Motorcycle Club. Thus, the Hellfire MC was born, and you're looking at it's only member. During that short period of the MC of one, I was invited to a Club with a bunch of British nationals, not to mention a beautiful patch. I was no one special in the club, but after meeting the president, Beaststyle, not to mention a couple other newbies like Country Boy, I knew this was the club for me. I rose through the ranks to Lieutenant. I was in that position for a few scant weeks when Beast himself came to me. He told me he was stepping down and wanted me to take over for him. I was saddened by the news of him taking a less active role, but the opportunity was one I couldn't pass up. I accepted his offer and became President of the Death Lords Motorcycle Club. The friends I had made along the way, such as Mister, were along for the ride as we began our domination of any other MC that crossed our path. Brothers have come and gone, but The Death Lords are forever.
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DIMESAC
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Ride Free or DIe... DeathLords 4 life
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Post by DIMESAC on Jul 22, 2014 23:18:52 GMT
Name:Scott A.Cadell (DIMESAC)
Age 34
I was living in Liberty City doing whatever jobs I could get to get by.One day I received a text from a old running buddy of mine,Mister420.The text basically said that he is part of a M.C. crew called the Death Lords in San Andreas and it went on to say that there is plenty of money to be made and a few people needed to be killed.This message could not of come at a better time because at this point in time I was broke,homeless,with no where to go.I instantly jumped on the first flight to San Andreas.The way I obtained the money for the flight is a whole complete different story.
The plane touched down on March !3th(I think),Once I got off the plane, a wanna be gangsta named Lamar approached me and offered me some work,my instincts said no, but I had no choice but to except because all I had to my name was the clothes on my back.I was also thinking to myself it would give me a chance to get to know the city a little bit better and maybe I would run into Mister.I worked for Lamar and Gerald for a bit,and by doing so I was able to purchase a Los Santos Custom Hexer and a cheap garage next door to some crazy Canadian named Trevor,which was way on the other side of the state.Well before me and Lamar parted ways Lamar gave me a bad ass Sabre turbo.
I finally was able to track down Mister420 and we met up at Los Santos customs.Once we were face to face I found out that I had a open invitation to the Death Lords even before I boarded the plane.Mister was telling me about the crew and how he was the Vice-president.Well we took a ride,Mister showed me around and caught up on old times.I accepted the crew invite and Mister made a few calls to a couple of his contacts so I could get straight to work,about this time his phone rang and who ever was on the other end sounded like they were out of breath,and in the middle of a war.Mister looked at me and said," here is the deal we can get you straight to work, or we can go help our President Johnny Fake who got ambushed by Reapers Chapter M.C. out at the wind farm"My reply was," fuck the money for now lets go help Johnny"we finally arrived at the wind farm,and it was chaos.There was bullets flying every where,explosions to the left and right,we were out numbered,I was out gunned cause at the point in time I am a level 20 with a pistol but I held my own. Several hours passed and there was no sign of the Mister or Johnny but the smoke from all the ammo and explosions started lifting and the dust started to settle and off in the distance I see Mister420 and Johnny walking up to every reaper that was dead or alive laying on the ground and put a single shot to the head and looked at me and said the only good Reaper is a dead Reaper and put another bullet into Tomstatz head.
A couple of days went by and I received a call from the prez which took me by surprise,Once I answered the phone Johnny asked me to meet him at Los Santos customs. I replied and said "I will be there in a minute"and I hopped on my Hexor and tore through the streets as fast as I could to meet the prez. I turned the corner and proceeded down the drive to the custom shop as I rounded the corner, The sickest, most bad ass bagger I have ever seen was pulling out of the custom shop,and Johnny was riding it.He seen me and pulled up and asked me what I thought about the bike and I replied." its fucking sweet". Johnny said good its yours and handed me the keys and said," welcome to Death Lords family", and shook my hand, then he went on to say ."because of what I did a couple days ago at the wind farm took balls and gave me a promotion from muscle to representative".
Well the Death Lords is the first and only crew or better word family that i have joined since coming to San Andreas,and if it was not for the crew I would still be in Liberty city homeless hungry and more than likely dead, and because of the crew (family) I own a big apartment with 10 stall garage and a house with a pool and a six car garage.I have multiple vehicles and multiple motorcycles all thanks to the DEATH LORDS.I have also risen to be lieutenant within the crew(family).I would also give some love and props to NervyBoat420,Lovely Fckr,Vegan,OgreMage,Turpsichord,MissyK36,Mister420,Johnny Fake, I cant forget that crazy Aussie, BobaFett AUS and the rest of the DLMC family. To anyone reading this that is not a Death Lord either join,stay the fuck out of our way or you might as well sign your own death certificate.I will give my life and soul for my crew(family) The DEATH LORDS
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Post by themister420 on Jul 23, 2014 0:12:36 GMT
On October 1, 2013, OgreMage & myself made the return journey to Los Santos, a city that presented a totally different look than from our previous visit. "Wow!", I proclaimed, "This place seems bigger, almost like a mad, crazy expansion took place in this town during our absence." Ogre simply grunted his agreement. We decided that we needed to protect each other & try to stay away from any violent activities this early in our visit. Early connections led us to lucrative races, where the action was hot & the money was plentiful. In order to bring in some extra dinero, Ogre & I formed our first crew.....Fat Boys from Illinois (FBIL).
Our crew was never destined to be big-time, medium-time, or even small-time. It was just us & a couple of scragglers, making money & slowly earning ourselves more job opportunities. That was completely fine with us.
On October 27, I was away on legit obligations & Ogre was taking a cruise around Los Santos. All of a sudden, he came across a crew of fun-loving Brits with an awesome collection of motorcycles & one distinguishable crew patch. The MC crew offered Ogre the chance to ride with them & get involved in the chaos. After some good times & a successful ride, the crew offered Ogre a patch & a place in the brotherhood. Ogre, despite having a few reservations, was always into choppers & had a great love of motorcycle gangs & therefore accepted their invitation....with one condition. The condition was that they invited me into the crew as well. The President of the DLMC, BeastStyle, had no issues with Ogre's request & sent me the invite the next day. October 28, 2013 is the date that I officially became a Death Lord.
Within my first few weeks, I had been promoted to Representative after my first full-on battles in the streets of Los Santos with BeastStyle & other members & was actively looking for other crew members to ride with, as Ogre was my only trusted friend at the time. One day, I came across a fellow DLMC brother, a gentleman with a 'hawk & a Hexer who was a Representative on the verge of his promotion to Lieutenant. I started to follow him around, going on rides & various other mischief around all of San Andreas. This brother's name: JohnnyFake.
Johnny & I became true brothers during our adventures together, & when Johnny was offered the Presidency by BeastStyle, Johnny was trusting enough to offer me the title of Vice-President, a position that I still sit in to this very day.
Ever since October 2013, the Death Lords MC have run buckwild around San Andreas, & while many members left or was kicked for various reasons, the DLMC has continued to thrive & survive. And to think....one two-bit criminal with nothing but age on his side managed to become second-in-command of the only crew I've had any extreme love for.
ON THE REAL, YO! (HALLMARK MOMENT)
This game, despite my love for GTA, would have seriously been collecting dust at this point if it wasn't for this crew, & especially my brothers & sisters who play this shit as much as I do. The fact that we have become personal with each other, to the point that we could kind of consider ourselves as real friends even though we have never physically met each other, is the true testament to the power of GTA Online.
Boba, Nervy, Dimesac (my real life bro), LovelyFucker, Countryboy, & others....you guys will always be cool with me, GTA & real life.
The two biggest online friends (as well as DLMC old-timers), guys that I consider brothers from different mothers, Johnny & Belasko. I consider us the "Three Elder Statesmen". Whenever the three of us were off-roading Hexers, or causing major grief for random players way back in the day, you two made the game that much more fun for me, & I feel like I know you guys better than anybody else. I'm not trying to downplay my relationship with the others; all you guys are my brothers & sisters. It's just that (no homo, I promise) I seem to have more of a connection with those guys. Chalk it up to experience. Now, with our old ladies riding alongside us, only time can tell. Couples Date!
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Post by synistermermaid on Jul 27, 2014 4:44:57 GMT
Name:Austin
Street Name: Mermaid or The white Feather
Age:18
As a young 13 year old I roamed the streets under the tutelage of Ken Rosenberg. Soon I found out that he was a low down dirty dog.Going Back to being poor I walked the streets of Vice city doing petty crimes such as robbery when I came across the Most notorious criminal in VC Tommy Vercetti he took me under his wing.Soon I began to get off my feet I moved to Liberty City to run around with long time family friend and fellow criminal Scott "DimeSac" Caddell running with him we took liberty City by storm driving Local Lost Mc In to hiding in San Andreas where I had a few contacts. One faithful night on a drug deal gone wrong I went in to hiding due to mass amounts of heat I waited in a remote wear house I looked through contacts when I came across the man who started my criminal ways None other then My Father "The Mister420" keeping his name in my contacts as just that to mask the man behind many years of havoc around the states I decided to give him a ring and after the heart warming family reunion we got straight down to business he wired me 30 thousand and a one way plane ticket with many worries on my mind I step on to the side walk of Los Santos International Airport being greeted by My Mother and Father My mother Known by her street Name Of "turpsichord" all I had when I arrived was the clothes on my back which was dirty jeans and a white beater stained in blood.I got my self new threads and met My father at a undisclosed location I got a few contacts fro my father got my first car which was a white and black gauntlet I then was told to go to my fathers Mc's Hang out I pulled in to see several men with amazing patches and mass amounts of guns and Money i then Met the Pres. Johnny welcomed me to the family as a gift we went to the beach for some good meal which I hadn't been able to afford for a few years when our party was wrecked by a bunch of wannabe Mc members we soon delt with them according accordingly I was soon awarded a fit ride for an Mc although it was pink I sucked it up and rode with pride gaining notarity on the streets with the friends I never Had In Vice City & Libery City .I learned a valuable Lesson "DeathLords or No lords" This is not the end of my story but only first page in a novel of crime and survival.. DLMC4LYFE
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BobaFettAUS
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Death Lords forever, Embrace the smell of Death.
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Post by BobaFettAUS on Jul 30, 2014 13:33:04 GMT
Mermaid and DIMESAC got me to the thinking, maybe we should do a backstory behind the whole "Fly to Los Sainto's" thing. I'll do mine tomorrow if I have the time, I'll try to make it longer and more exciting and maybe a little more graphic for you horror whore's.  |
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BobaFettAUS
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Death Lords forever, Embrace the smell of Death.
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Post by BobaFettAUS on Aug 2, 2014 11:21:19 GMT
So It started 1991 Gosford, Australia. Leo was born, Leo's mother was Very young and so was leo's dad only being 13 years old this means leo's mother was an unreliable mother. Leo never knew his father or mothers name because he was abandoned to a friends home. Leo have a normal life up until he was 6, he had a dog named Rafial that he used to walk/play with a lot, It was his best friend until one day Leo's step mothers boyfriend kicked Rafial and he was really badly injured, Leo got really mad and took a screw driver and stabed his stepfather in the left leg, then the stomach, leaving him bleeding on the ground, the stepmother came in due to the screams that were let out only to scream herself. Leo grabbed Rafial and ran as far as he could.
With nowhere to go and on the run from police Rafial died due to his bone that Leos stepfather kicked had stabbed into his stomach, Leo buried Rafial and continue his journey through the street's. The police found Leo and took him to the police station only to go to Juvenal justice for 5 years. Leo left when he was 8 due to an unknown man in a strange suit bailing him out for an X amount of $. The man took leo to his factory, but leo had his switchblade incase if he was a child killer or molester but how he got the switchblade is another story. Leo never looks people in the eye unless if they are of intress to him in some sort of way. Leo was greeted to more people with suits and one of them had a gun. The main man refereed to Jago was a New Zeland bounty hunter. "welcome to the Fett Family leo" Jago said. Leo looked up at Jago on an angle and asked "why am I here?" "I've read your file, Your a nutcase when something so close to you get's hurt. So you punish them with death." Leo started to tear up and fell onto his knees and started to cry. Jago ordered the men to leave. "Come on Leo. I'll take you to your new home." Leo stood up and walked to Jago's car and went to his new home.
When Leo moved in with Jago, he had some errands to do, go to school and basically work to live there. When Leo turned 13 things changed. Jago was moving shop to Lebirity City so that means that Leo had to too. They lived in a hotel, 5 star at that but Leo had to find his own way around, it was apart of his learning. Leo lived on the streets and in the apartment complex's with some pot dealers and Ice smokers, he wasn't big on drugs, although he smoked pot with this one homeless man, he was blonde and he had long hair. couldn't really remember the name but he said that his friends live in San Andreas and he's stuck in this shit hole as he says. He had a thing with pissing off bikers and this is where the shit hit's the fan, one day when I went with him to go meet our local Drug dealer they were bikers. he wasn't happy but Leo managed to make him calm about it. As the meeting was taking place there were 3 bikers, 2 coming to talk for the deal and the last was just sitting on his bike. He looked at me and stormed off his bike and got right up in my face. Being 13 and having a 20 year old man stand up at me like that was scary but he said"Leo?" I froze for a second and one of the bikers said, he looks a lot like you Josh. It was my father. At the second that we hugged we were ambushed by The Lost. Josh was shot in the back and Leo's friend Took cover and pulled out his Pistol and shot a lost in the head, his whole upper left skull and head exploded from the 50cal shot. "Holy shit this is strong." A car full of men in suits comes screaming around the corner and the two other bikers that were there have been killed, the men in suits had SMG's but one of the Lost had an RPG and shot the car and it blew up. Soon the Police started coming and Leo's friend hotwired a car and helped me put josh in the back and we took off. we went to the hospital and Leo sat next to Josh for hours, never left his side. Josh woke up and Leo was asleep, Josh woke Leo up and started talking to eachother. "How did you get here, your so young" "The people that you left me with, I killed Juan (stepfather)" "Haha *cough* he was an asshole, how's Rafail" "how do you know about Rafial?" "I bought him and took him to Juan as a gift" "Juan killed him, that's why I killed him and I went to Jail" "don't be stupid your to young for jail" "Juvie what ever" Josh looks out the window and says "you know I've always wanted to call you Boba" "why didn't you?" "your mother. Promise me something will you?" "Yes dad?" "Make every lost member suffer" "Ok I will" "Now get out of here." Leo left the hospital and got into the car that his friend was sitting in" Dam this ride is fucking sick!" "Yeah it is. Look take me too middle park can ya? We need to part ways" "Alright little man, be strong bro" Leo smiled but then pulled his hood on.
As Leo Arrives Middle park he goes to his makeshift home but see's lost there. Leo hides but A man in a suit taps him on the shoulder and says "The boss want's me to take you to him." Leo points at the biker's and the man takes cover and signals to some other guys across the park at the lost memebers. Leo looks at the lost and finds himself in a deep thought. He grabs the gun off the Man and runs towards the lost men, there are about 5 of them and he shoot's one of them in the knee, another in the head and dives into cover, all he hear's is the screams coming from one of the lost and then he hears them all getting shot by silenced guns. the place where I lived was really unattended and no one was around a lot of the time. The men in the suit's grabbed Leo and injected a sleeping fluid into him. Leo fell asleep.Leo woke up on a comfortable bed. He was instructed to go have a shower and get in the cloths that are laid out for him on the bed side table. Leo does as instructed and walks out, he is greeted by Jago. "Haha my man, I heard you and Good ol' D got into a shootout and my men tried to help but you got away before saying goodbye." "I saw Dad. he's i..." "He died in hospital" Leo goes pale and then he gets angry" "I'm going to kill the son of a bitches" "No your not, not yet at least. You can work for me for a while, I need you to go to Vice City for me, go meet these 2 bit gangster's and put there operation down for good" "Ok fine" "You'll have to get on there good side so you'll be over there joining them, and getting on there good side first." fine whatever" Leo get's in the car with Jago and they head for the airport. As they do, Leo bump's into some random guy and he drop's his ticket, it read's Austin Fuson Vice City flight US. Leo throws the ticket at the guy while he's picking up his stuff and bords his plane with a few of the Fett family member's. Jago's last words to Leo was "Have fun in Vice, Boba" and lets off a smirk and waves.
(I can't really think of much more right now but I'll get back to it later. maybe in another day or 2. Thanks guys!)
DEATH LORDS FOR LIFE MOTHERFUCKER!!!
FUCK RCMC,TLMC,SONS AND ALL OTHER BITCHASS CREW'S!
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