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This thread will follow the development of Kayleigh Wilson, a teenaged drug addict living in Del Perro. Kayleigh Wilson was born on July 17, 2005 in Del Perro. As the lovechild of a drug dealer and a prostitute, she was almost immediately exposed to a life of poverty, trauma, and chaos. Wilson spent the formative years of her life bouncing from various motels and drug houses with one parent or the other, never both, and ended up dropping out of school in the sixth grade after she got into her mother’s drug stash and began to use frequently - an action that was enabled and made worse by her father. Wilson watched both of her parents use and sell narcotics, saw people get shot at a young age, and witnessed several friends die to addiction. Wilson's first introduction to substances began with alcohol and Oxycodone. After dropping out of school, Wilson began associating with other school dropouts and felons and began stealing cars and pawning stolen items as a way to support her drug habit. She almost completely burned bridges with her mother after she was arrested as a juvenile for attempting to break into her car and moved into a trap house owned by her father, who frequently abused crystal meth to the point of causing psychosis, during which he would inflict violence upon his daughter - creating more trauma for Wilson to try to run from. After moving in with her father at the age of 16, Wilson descended further into the rabbit hole of addiction. Living with a polydrug addict who was more than eager to have someone to use with, she began buying drugs off the street and became introduced to crystal meth, heroin, and fentanyl - narrowly avoiding overdoses and making several failed trips to rehab centers. Kayleigh's father, a white supremacist, was arrested several times over their years living together when, eventually, it culminated in his most recent arrest - being pulled over in a van with bags of meth on the way to a deal the police built intel on. He was sentenced to twelve years in prison. His absence from Wilson's life was bittersweet- it provided a relief from the abuse but also left her without a single parental figure. At the age of 18, she began using speedball and also began to shoot up. Her criminal and reckless behavior spiraled out of control. She began to carry guns and sold drugs to support her addiction and, in 2024, she ran away from her father’s home and began taking refuge in a squat in Del Perro.

thread to track character development & shit lol

This will follow the story of Jimmy Graves, a new local Tweaker in Sandy Shores. The story will follow the abusive of methamphetamine, exploring the 1% life style, and overall complete destruction of ones life. (Present day Jimmy Graves) Jimmy Graves (45) was born and raised in the rough and tumble neighborhood of Vespucci, a sprawling metropolis known for its gritty streets and tough-as-nails residents. He grew up alongside his two brothers, Nicholas (33) and Rowan (22) Graves, in a small house on the main strip of Bay City Avenue. From a young age, Jimmy was drawn to the world of motorcycles and the sense of freedom they represented. He would often sneak out at night to watch the local motorcycle clubs ride through town, their engines roaring and their riders clad in leather jackets and bandanas. It wasn't long before Jimmy became involved in the world of motorcycle clubs himself, joining the notorious Saxon Raiders at the age of eighteen. The club was known for their rough-and-tumble reputation, and Jimmy quickly became a respected member among his peers. But with the allure of the club came the dark world of drugs. Jimmy was no stranger to substance abuse, and he quickly fell into the trap of methamphetamine, a drug that would ultimately become his drug of choice. Despite the dangers and risks, Jimmy couldn't resist the thrill of the lifestyle he had chosen. He was young, reckless, and determined to make a name for himself in the motorcycle world, no matter the cost. As he cruised through the streets of Vespucci, his leather jacket emblazoned with the Saxon Raiders emblem, Jimmy couldn't help but feel invincible. But little did he know, the choices he was making would ultimately lead him down a dark and dangerous path, one that would ultimately land him behind bars. The sober part of Jimmy's life would never end up happening. The Phases of Jimmy Graves If it was one thing that Jimmy loved, it was drugs and pussy. His addiction had also caused him to become unreliable and often missed meetings or arrived late, which infuriated his brothers in the club. They had always prided themselves on being punctual and dependable, and Jimmy's behavior went against everything they stood for. But they knew he was struggling, and they didn't want to turn their backs on him. Despite his flaws, Jimmy was still a respected member of the club. He had proven himself to be a loyal and dedicated brother in the past, and the club was willing to give him the benefit of the doubt. However, they knew that something had to be done to help him before it was too late. One of the senior members of the club took it upon himself to have a heart-to-heart talk with Jimmy. He laid out the consequences of his actions and the impact they were having on the club. He reminded Jimmy of the brotherhood they shared and the importance of putting the needs of the club before personal desires. Jimmy was initially defensive but slowly began to see the error of his ways. He agreed to seek help for his addiction and make amends for his past behavior. The club rallied behind him, providing support and encouragement, and together, they helped Jimmy overcome his demons. In the end, Jimmy emerged stronger and more committed to the club than ever before. He had conquered his addiction and was once again a reliable and valued member of the brotherhood. His story served as a reminder of the importance of brotherhood and the power of redemption. The end of the Saxon era. Brother hood never dies. The end of the Saxon's, a club where Jimmy was a member, was a significant turning point for him. It was not just the loss of a social outlet, but also a source of income and identity. The closure of the club triggered a series of events that led to Jimmy's drug habit escalating to a dangerous level. He had several overdoses, and the third one proved to be the turning point for him. He realized that he needed to make a change in his life if he wanted to survive. The fallout of the club's closure affected each member differently. Some left the state, while others stayed and made a name for themselves in different ways. However, Jimmy's addiction prevented him from taking any meaningful steps to move forward. He continued doing side-gigs for various contractors, mainly roofing jobs in the countryside and parts of the city. These jobs provided him with the money he needed to fuel his addiction. But life was never easy for Jimmy, and he faced numerous challenges along the way. Jimmy's addiction took a toll on his life. He became homeless, couch-surfing, and living on the streets for extended periods. The challenges of being homeless and addicted were something that he was not prepared for. Every day was a struggle to find food, shelter, and his next fix. His addiction had taken over his life and left him with nothing. Despite the hardships, Jimmy never gave up. He remained determined to survive and continued to chase after any dollar he could get to fulfill his addict needs. However, the road to recovery was a long and difficult one. Jimmy needed help, and he knew it. With the support of his family and friends, he started the journey towards sobriety. It was a challenging process that required a lot of hard work and dedication. Jimmy had to overcome his addiction and rebuild his life from scratch. But he was determined to do whatever it takes to get his life back on track. In conclusion, the end of the Saxon's was a turning point for Jimmy, which triggered a series of events that led to his addiction escalating to a dangerous level. His addiction left him homeless and struggling to survive on the streets. However, with the help of his loved ones, Jimmy started his journey towards sobriety, and he remained determined to rebuild his life from scratch. Recovery Stages. Fuck a six month chip. Jimmy had hit rock bottom, and the only way he could see out was by getting high again. His experience at the sober living facility was not one he ever wanted to repeat, and the withdrawals were something he never wanted to go through again. The pain and misery of addiction had taken over his life, and he felt like he was drowning with no one to save him. He stumbled upon "The Dive" while hopping from bar to bar in Sandy Shores and Harmony. The place was a real dive, with peeling wallpaper and a strong smell of stale beer. But it was a haven for those who were looking for a good time, and Jimmy quickly found himself fitting in with the rough crowd that hung out there. It was there that he met the Mongols, a local motorcycle club that frequented the bar. At first, Jimmy was hesitant to get involved with them, but he soon realized that they were a brotherhood, a family, that he had been missing for so long. They took him in and treated him like one of their own, and for the first time in a long time, Jimmy felt like he belonged. The Mongols were a rough and tumble group, but they had a code of honor that Jimmy respected. They didn't judge him for his past, and they didn't push him to get sober. They simply accepted him for who he was and let him be himself. Jimmy found himself doing odd jobs for the Mongols, running errands, and helping out with whatever they needed. He felt like he was part of something bigger than himself, and it gave him a sense of purpose that he had been missing for so long. As time went on, Jimmy found that his addiction wasn't as strong as it once was. He still had cravings, but they were more manageable. He knew that he wasn't fully cured, but he was in a much better place than he had been before. The Mongols played a big part in his recovery, giving him the support and encouragement he needed to keep going. They didn't enable him or let him slide back into old habits, but they also didn't judge him or push him too hard. They simply gave him a safe place to be himself and helped him find his way back to a better life. In the end, Jimmy found the strength to overcome his addiction, thanks in large part to the brotherhood he had found with the Mongols. They had given him a second chance at life, and he was determined to make the most of it. Mongol Nation It's a Mongol Nation after all. Jimmy had proven his worth to the Mongols and had earned the trust of his fellow brothers. He had shown his loyalty, determination, and grit, which were highly valued qualities in the club. Jimmy was not afraid to take on challenges, and he had a reputation for being a tough and skilled fighter. As a newly patched member, Jimmy quickly proved himself to be a valuable asset to the Mongols. He was willing to do whatever it took to achieve his goals, even if it meant participating in violent and illegal activities such as gun running, drug smuggling, and murder for hire. These actions may have gone against the law, but they were necessary for the survival of the club and the advancement of Jimmy's position within it. As he climbed the ranks within the club, Jimmy continued to prove his loyalty and dedication. He became known as a fierce and ruthless member, willing to do whatever it takes to protect his brothers and ensure their success Once Jimmy earned his full patch, he was given more responsibilities within the club. He worked hard to make sure that the Mongol's Death Valley Chapter regained its former reputation as a force to be reckoned with. He led the charge in taking out rival gangs and securing new territories for the club's operations. In addition to his accomplishments as a member of the club, Jimmy also became a Cabinet Member of the Mongols Motorcycle Club. This was a prestigious position within the club, and it came with a lot of responsibility. As a Cabinet Member, Jimmy was responsible for overseeing various aspects of the club's operations and making sure that everything ran smoothly. Jimmy's hard work and dedication had paid off. He had achieved success in the criminal underworld and had risen to the top ranks of the Mongols Motorcycle Club. He was now living a life of luxury and power, with access to money, drugs, and weapons. However, the life he had chosen was dangerous and risky, and he knew that one mistake could lead to his downfall. But for Jimmy, the rewards were worth the risks. He was a man on a mission, and he was determined to succeed no matter what. Black Spade Tattoo Studio (Graveyard Ink) Ink to the bone. Jimmy was a man of many passions. He loved to draw and create art, and he also had a dark fascination with inflicting pain on others. It was a strange combination, but for Jimmy, it was a perfect match. He spent most of his youth honing his artistic skills, and over time, his talent grew like a fine wine or cheese, aging to perfection in a barrel or warehouse. Despite his artistic prowess, Jimmy's life took a dark turn when he landed himself in Twin Towers in 2021. It was there that he learned the art of inking inside the walls of his confined space. But for Jimmy, there was more passion and meaning in the work he was doing for his brothers in the gang. This experience only fueled his desire to create, and upon his release, he continued to do private ink work for club members and other individuals in the area. Despite his growing reputation, Jimmy never sought to make a name for himself or establish a studio for his work. However, all of that changed when he met the Death Valley Mongols. They saw his talent and offered him the chance to earn and create a new name for himself. With their support, Jimmy was able to earn a significant amount of money from both illegal and legal work. In the early spring of 2023, Jimmy finally had the opportunity to establish his own studio. He acquired a building off of Joshua Road near Grapeseed and called it "Black Spade Tattoo Studio." This was the beginning of a new chapter in his career. Jimmy focused on specializing in inking fellow gang members, as well as individuals from outside the state. In San Andreas, getting specialized ink was nearly impossible due to law enforcement crackdowns, but Jimmy wasn't afraid of the local cops. He was determined to continue serving his white men and provide them with his unique, personal touch. Despite the risks, Jimmy found a sense of purpose in his work. His love for art and his passion for inflicting pain may have seemed like a strange combination to some, but for him, it was the perfect expression of his creativity and his devotion to his gang. With Black Spade Tattoo Studio, Jimmy had finally found a place where he could showcase his talent and create a lasting legacy for himself in the world of ink. Death Valley Woods (D.V.W) White Power Death Valley Woods is a notorious gang that originated in Sandy Shores, and its members are comprised of individuals who share similar beliefs and agendas. The group was first established by Chandler Walker, Malcolm Walker, and Joseph Lyon's, and it began to take shape after Joseph's departure from the Mongols Death Valley chapter. As more members of the Mongols Motorcycle Club and Chandler and Malcolm Walker's associates joined the group's hierarchy, Death Valley Woods began to grow in size and influence. The gang's members shared a common bond, a sense of brotherhood, and a desire to assert their dominance in the criminal underworld. The idea of making the group official emerged after a visit to the Twin Towers Correctional Facility in Los Santos, which houses some of the most dangerous and notorious white men in the world. The experience had a profound impact on the members of Death Valley Woods, and it fueled their determination to become a powerful and respected gang. Over the next few months, the gang's members continued to grow in number, and they began to establish themselves as a significant force in the criminal underworld. Despite some internal tensions and power struggles, Death Valley Woods remained united under the leadership of Chandler and Malcolm Walker. Jimmy, a member of the Mongols, eventually left the club and pledged his loyalty to his fellow white men in Death Valley Woods. With the Mongols being a predominantly Hispanic club, Jimmy saw an opportunity to align himself with a more like-minded group. As the gang continued to expand, it eventually adopted a different name, although it maintained its reputation for violence and criminal activity. Today, Death Valley Woods is considered one of the most dangerous and influential gangs in the region, with a network of criminal connections that extends across state lines. Crazy White Boys Down For The Woodpile Crazy White Boys aka "Dubbs" (W) are white people who have grown up in the streets and/or urban/hip-hop lifestyle. They are people who grew up feeling outcast by white people for "being black wanna bes" and by the black community for being white. They are FAR from racist, as they usually have many friends or are married to people of other ethnicities. They believe it is good there are organizations out there to help minority groups but do not like being discriminated against just for being the color they are, white. They believe equality should be honestly EQUAL. They are unified through more than race, but the fact that they all shared similar life stories of struggle, discrimination, and feeling left out of the very neighborhoods they grew up in/live in. CWB/CWG/Dubbs have established "sets" all over LS State. Crazy White Boys is a concept that has been embraced by several members of other Wood sets that have evolved within the TTCF system, rendering them capable individuals of pushing the Aryan Brotherhood’s deeds one step further. As it stands, they have free will of recruiting within the TTCF system with a fully organized structure. Members of the Crazy White Boys can and will be located anywhere within the State, falling together to handle several drug and weapon distribution networks that extend toward Los Santos. Nomadic Respect Few, Fear None When Death Valley Woods became defunct, the solider in Jimmy couldn't stop the war path. His loyalty remanded to his race, but his second home was calling back. He spent a large time away from the club, flying the West Coast Nomads colors. After a discussion with mother chapter members, Jimmy made the push to return back to the club. He would commit as if he was working part-time at a job. He would run the colors of the Mongols MC during the day. Affiliations (Group that Jimmy Graves is associated with) White Car - Thread Crazy White Boys - Thread Mongols MC - Thread Death Valley Woods (Old) - Thread Death Valley Peckerwoods (Old) - Thread Aryan Brotherhood (Old) - Thread Saxon Raiders Motorcycle Club (Old) - Thread Businesses Graveyard Ink - Thread TBA Story collection (This will house all important chapters in Jimmy's life, for ease of access and development. Not all screenshots will be listed here as some do hold irrelevant information) Chapter 1 - Page Chapter 2 - Page Chapter 3 - Page Chapter 4 - Page Chapter 5 - Page Chapter 6 - Page Chapter 7 - Page Chapter 8 - Page Chapter 9 - Page Chapter 10 - Page Chapter 11 - Page Chapter 12 - Page Chapter 13 - Page Chapter 14 - Page Chapter 15 - Page Chapter 16 - Page Chapter 17 - Page Chapter 18 - Page Chapter 19 - Page Chapter 20 - Page (Please note this thread will go through several revamps and updates as time goes on, I am also a spastic and sometimes can't spell)

Track the development of Mugger. An ex-banger from the now defunct Eastside King Kobras.

-- A simple thread following the life of spiraling drug addict Chloe.

Name: Kadaris Samuel Poole Alias: Tiny Mac Occupation: Entrepreneur Age: 16 Kadaris is a known hustler, getting his way every and any time. Poole was put on under the Macc Boys, always claiming where he’s from and not scared to bang on whoever. Kadaris jumped into the streets as a way to save himself from the depressing situation he had at home with his mother, they always were living in poverty. As Poole grew into the streets it only made it worse for him in such way. In school Kadaris grades weren’t up to par, he later dropped out of school at the age of 15, after his freshman year he found out he was going to repeat the same grade over, which made Poole drop out of Davis High. Poole’s main focus was the streets at this point, hustling on corners and making money with nothing his two feet and his product. Kadaris mainly focused on selling 16 Oz Codeine Pints, and Marijuana. Poole got in the game at a young age and stacked up his money, by the age of 16 he bought his own car after grinding late nights in the summer. Poole later was incarcerated for drug possession and traffic violations, he served 3-4 months in the Mission Row Detention Center. After getting out, Poole started to sell narcotics again, not just Codeine Pints and Marijuana but now; Heroin, Ecstasy, Molly, Methamphetamine, Xanax, Adderall, Vicodin, Fentanyl, you name it. Kadaris slowly built the contacts in his phone back up, getting back in the game. He started doing wholesales instead of selling by each gram, which made the profit increase. Little did Kadaris know is that LSSD Gang Units had Kadaris Poole under investigation for being a gang member. Kadaris of course claimed this isn’t true when spoken to by law enforcement. Poole soon landed back into jail after being arrested for evading and resisting charges. Released not long after, his mother takes him home and they both end up arguing with each other about Kadaris’ decisions. Poole later during the argument was kicked out of his mothers house. Kadaris had enough of his mother anyways, he’s currently staying over his affiliates house until further notice with his housing situation. This thread is following the development of Kadaris Poole from the Santana Blocc Carson Crips

This thread will showcase the development of a Tortilla Flats resident, Luis "Young Menace" Moreno.

I destroy homes, I tear families apart, take your children, and that's just the start. I'm more costly than diamonds, more precious than gold The sorrow I bring is a sight to behold. If you need me, remember I'm easily found, I live all around you - in schools and in town. I live with the rich, I live with the poor, I live down the street, and maybe next door. I'm made in a lab, but not like you think, I can be made under the kitchen sink. In your childs closet, and even in the woods, If this scares you to death, well it certainly should. I have many names, but there's one you know best, I'm sure you've heard of me, my name is crystal meth. This thread follows Roslyn Walker, the portrayal of a crystal meth addict and drug dealer from West Los Santos. She was a member of the Varrio Sotel 13 gang which is now defunct. The gang left her nothing but a name, some game, and a pipe. 💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎

This thread aims to follow Nicholas DeMatteo, age Thirty Five.

((Hello! Thanks for visiting my slightly pretentious little corner of the forums. The following thread will tell the story of Luna Chavez - a homeless teenager suffering from a slew of mental illnesses and addictions - using an experimental 2nd person narrative combined with traditional screenshots to give you, the reader, deeper insight into the mind of the character. I hope you like it!)) Hello friend