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  1. About me; Hi, I'm Cloudy! Twenty years old and here to make you excited. Aren't you tired of your lover's wrinkly, old and off-putting body yet? In this place, things you see will revive your appetite! Remember, this place is where your sins will be locked away safely. I'll be regularly posting on here but if you want a special picture or video, then press the donation button! Donations
  2. *all images are taken in GTAV - NOTHING IRL - ALL GAME. some pictures may take a few seconds to load, be patient. PHOTOSENSITIVE EPILEPSY WARNING
  3. Greetings, "My character killed a child, but I don't want to role play him losing an arm, nor him being armless, because that makes me uncomfortable." I want to discuss with you guys a specific kind of characters and how they can often "hide" from consequences that are borderline expected/natural for such characters by pointing to the offensive roleplay rules. Now, I'm in no way some torture/rape (even though rape is no longer legal at all) role playing enthusiast. This isn't my character and I haven't resorted to such things in the server (pull logs). That's beyond the point though, I just wanted to step lightly into this and not give off the wrong vibe. My issue is in principle. The point is that I can't be the only one who finds it weird/suspect to have characters like... Let's use prostitutes and the no longer existing rape rp permissions as a go-to example. Many of the prostitutes in the server will have no problem engaging in hour(ly) long, in-depth erotic role play, as long as it pays. Many of which will do and let themselves be subjected to anything, including the most gross of fetishes, as long as THE CUSTOMER PAYS. As soon as things aren't going their way however and they run into the 'wrong customer', they automatically do not consent to rape role play and not even rape FTB. I don't have an official statistic, so take my implications of 'many' with a grain of salt. I do think that however, based on from-a-distance personal observations that it is many indeed, if not most. It's sort of been 'the way to go', not just here, but at role playing playgrounds in general and over the years. There's other potential examples. Let's take torture. What if a guy has no problem torturing someone (given the ic victim's ooc consent), but a week later and when at the 'wrong end of the gun', they deny torture role play, because it makes them uncomfortable. Where am I going with all of this? Playing to win and generally not being keen on engaging in role playing scenarios where you lose has been a trait of many (role)players over the years of role playing, including here, and hiding behind offensive role play rules is sometimes just another example of this. I think deep down, we all know this, but turn a blind eye, given how sensitive the topic is. Literally, we all know this and most of us have probably witnessed it at some point. People who have no problem being the do-er, but as soon as they are the victim, the 'I'm not comfortable' card is pulled. That being said, do you guys think that there should be an additional note in the offensive role playing rules that exempts certain characters from hiding behind it? E.g. you can't deny rape if you role play a crackhead prostitute(yes I know rape is illegal now, its an example, and I mean as a FTB happening, not having to sit thru a hour of such rp). You can't deny torture if you role play a mobbing sociopath that would be quick to do it to other people themselves and etc. Note these are just examples to get the point across, so when replying, please do not address the example directly, but rather the context it tries to present. Now let's see how much heat this catches. This is in general discussions and not suggestions at the moment, because I feel it can get more discussion here initially. TLDR: Refusing offensive role play as a particular kind of character is just like a prostitute refusing rape role play (even as a ftb happening) /and/ should you be able to deny it, if you have done it? (Even just as FTB, too) NOTE: I support rape rp and paedophilia being banned entirely from the server, please do not get the wrong impression. I know how sensitive this topic can be. Why role play a hardened mobster, but refuse to have a finger chopped off? This shouldn't happen. EDIT: Fade to black being used implies parties agree to the outcome. And like I said, people can use said rules to NOT agree having to continue and role play a now maimed character. So, it's not just dodging the rp, its dodging ic consequences. IN CONCLUSION AND IN MY OPINION -- THERE SHOULD AT THE VERY LEAST BE A LINE IN THE OFFENSIVE ROLEPLAY RULE THAT SPECIFICALLY EXEMPTS CERTAIN CHARACTERS FROM 'HIDING BEHIND THE RULE' (E.G. HARDCORE CRIMINALS). IF THEY ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THE EMOTING, THAT'S FINE, BUT AT THE VERY LEAST THEY SHOULD BE LEGALLY REQUIRED TO AGREE TO FTB AND TAKING THE CONSEQUENCE (E.G. MAIMED CHARACTER) FROM THERE ON AS OPPOSED TO JUST DODGING IT ENTIRELY. AGAIN, NOT ALL PEOPLE/CHARACTERS SHOULD BE FORCED TO ROLE PLAY MAIMED VICTIMS, BUT AT THE VERY LEAST THESE IN CIRCLES WHERE IT'S INCREDIBLY REALISTIC TO BECOME ONE (E.G. PROSTITUTE-RAPE ANALOGY; MANY SEX WORKERS ARE VICTIMS OF RAPE IRL). Edit 2: I understand some of the examples/analogies here are not ideal, if you care for more elaboration, please look to my replies around pages 3-4. Or this: "My character killed a child, but I don't want to engage in role play during which he loses an arm AND I also don't want to agree to FTB that results in my character being armless, because that makes me uncomfortable." ^ This shouldn't happen. And at the very least agreeing to FTB should be in rules, when its not. As for the prostitution point, rape rp is banned for a good reason, so I'm not argueing about it, but more-so I was trying to draw a comparison that pertains to actions-consequences dynamics. Making a wrong move in a harsh, underground and cruel criminal world is realistically probable to get you hurt, just like its realistically probable for prostitutes to be sexual victims. Paid sex and being raped are not the same. But realistically a lot of paid sex workers are victims of rape. Also I don't think all characters should be 'forced' to have to cope with role playing maimed for example if it gets to it and if it makes them uncomfortable. But those that chose a dangerous life walk IC, shouldn't be able to avoid the consequences thanks to OOC. Again, nobody is saying you must sit down thru a 3hr torture session, but consent the consequences if you decided to fuck with the mob per se. Or... Essentially, if you chose a certain life path, you should be prepared /and/ willing to face the consequences that often come with it. Or... You can't fuck with the mob, but then say no to torture. You want to get into a situation but only get the good and absolutely void the bad. Thats objectively badrp. Or... If my character chokes ur character's baby and you decide to cut my arm off as retaliation, I shouldn't be able to say no, even to FTB, because I'd feel uncomfortable rping a character without an arm, or one that had their arm cut off. An IC Actions = IC consequences dynamic is fundamental to quality role play. Consequences aren't always great or pleasant, but they are realistic and this is why role play is different and great. Edit 3: This is getting long but @SaintBatemanofWallStreet said it better than I ever could. "So after reading through this thread, the one thing I've gotten out of it is that 95% of the people who replied have actually missed the point of the thread because they're either virtue signal to OP that he shouldn't be doing this RP because it offends their delicate sensibilities or laughing at him and calling him a weirdo after virtue signaling. He's not saying that we should be able to kill children by the bushel. He's not saying that people should be given carte blanche for rape. And I don't even know how the pedo shit got brought up, but I don't think I even need to say how much he's not asking for that to be repealed either. I don't think he's even saying we should be hacking off limbs like it's Europe in the 1300's. What is being pointed out is there is a flaw in the rules that says if someone is uncomfortable RPing something, then it can't be allowed to be RP'd. Now in other communities that rule has meant it doesn't have to be roleplayed through. But for some reason in this one, it means can't happen. That's the problem. Everywhere else it is faded to black and explained what would've happened and the characters would then just have to figure out their progression from there, or do what most people do when something bad happens to them on this server - act like it didn't happen after a day or so. There have been characters - not just on this server, who have been some real brutal characters who have used people's willingness to let scenes play out how they may to their advantage, and when their character was meeting their end or getting a comeuppance for their transgressions, opted to say "I'm not comfortable with this RP. Can't happen." and are suddenly absolved of all their wrongdoings and skate on the consequences of it. That's the point. Shouldn't be allowed. When you put yourself on the hook for it, you should have to ride it out. Whether or not you choose to fade it to black every single time or when one of the parties is not comfortable with the RP in depth, the actions still exist. And once you're in that jackpot, what is being said is, that whatever you're opting to take part in, you shouldn't be able to opt out of when it's not working in your favor. Nobody is saying you can't fade to black. The discussion is that you shouldn't be able to say it can't happen. This has not really been defended all that well and far too many people have piped up and just said "Yeah shouldn't be allowed to RP that anyways." Yeah. Heard you. Not the question. Nobody asked whether your mall rat should be allowed to have a hand hacked off on a whim, or whether your hooker with a heart of gold, a meth addiction, perfect teeth and a sports car should be subjected to sexual assault at every turn. It's about the people who are choosing to take part in the "offensive" roleplay hiding behind the rule when they've taken part in it, and the tables have turned against them and they opt out to not take the L." Edit 4: basically this post Edit 5:
  4. CASE FILE: #854-12-2154 CASE NUMBER: #A412 Kapo Nakao █ ██████ ██████ ████████, ██ █████p Kapo Nakao also known as "Capo" or "Speed" (was born December 16th, 1999, Davis, Los Santos, San Andreas) is a well known gang member that was involved in a various criminal activities in the past few years such as kidnapping, armed robbery, vandalism, disturbance of public order and failure to comply with the instructions of police officers. Biography: He's considered to be a "light-skinned Malay Mongoloid" or "light skinned Austronesian Malay". His biological father is a Caucasian (L.S. native), whilst his mother is originally from Polynesia, Tonga region. His birth parents are named Ailine Nakao and Joshua Goldsmith. His parents divorced while Kapo was a newborn. Kapo never saw his father. After divorce Ailine Nakao started to consume a lot of alcohol and light drugs. Kapo inherited his mother surname since his mother changed it while he was a kid. All of his childhood Kapo saw various men walk in and walk out of his home. Ailine Nakao was mostly focusing herself of finding a new husband and fixing her life issues while Kapo was literally living on his own at that time. Kapo never agreed with any of the new "dad's" that his mom was trying to propose for him. In Kapo's early teens everything got even worse. His mom, Ailine Nakao, managed to find out a new "potential husband" who introduced her to new drugs like crystal meth. In the meantime she started to consume some harder drugs. She wasn't taking care of Kapo anymore. Kapo, naturally, got in touch with the local guys from the neighborhood who showed him a few ways how to easily earn money on "his own". He realized that he can get a lot of "easy" cash on his own and that he can "live on his own". Influenced by various local gang members and "wannabe" gangsters he managed to start working for local gangs and build his early career and reputation all around South Central area. Kapo Nakao never seen a good example of a normal family and proper relationships. Due to a fact he barely imagines what a normal "family life means" itself. He was growing with a heavy drug addict on the side and with a bunch of random men who were changing quite a lot in his eyes. Many of those men were using a strong violence against him or his mom. Because of that he never managed to develop a proper understanding about feelings and love to other people. He doesn't really know what it means to love and have a family. From his point of view his family is the gang since the local gang members managed to grow him since he was a child. Since Kapo childhood, the guy was strongly influenced by a well known local gangster Dwayne "Wizz" Thompson who was like a father to him. Kapo Nakao never was a good student. He never really cared about the school. He was always at the lower mid tier since he was able to do whenever he wants with his life and nobody was making any kind of guidelines to him. Later on he started to run away from school and skip lessons on daily basis. Instead of that he was spending his time with his friends while selling drugs or doing graffiti's on the streets. At his youngster age he got kind of a strong addiction to video games so instead of going to school he was playing various video games in front of his TV at home. One of the biggest problems that Kapo is fighting constantly - his drug addictions. He never managed to get rid of it completely. Influenced by a bunch of locals drug addicts and constant being around the drugs made him a passive addict. He is starting to use them from time to time on a heavy basis. He is closely tied with "Tongan Crip Gang" better known as "TCG". Kapo Nakao mostly operates in southern district, Davis. SPECIAL ABILITIES AND SKILLS: Trapstar Kapo Nakao focuses on the sale of illegal narcotics. The guy knows very well where to get the drugs in wholesale for a good price and how to distribute them all around the streets. All Talk Kapo Nakao has a very loud mouth. This guy is talking the talk, and may or may not be able to walk the walk. He wants to be seen and wanna talk his shit to any and everybody. 9 to 5 Kapo Nakao has a legal job that makes some money (or covers the illegal cash flow). He owns a local "Bad Day Goods" pawn shop in Strawberry street, Davis. OG Kapo Nakao has a very strong reputation and a lot of respect on the streets. While not being a very old or a "long-time" member of the gang, he managed to earn a lot of respect with his works. It managed to earn him this title in the meantime. At the moment he is living a more reserved lifestyle after a life of constant gang-banging and crime. PERSONAL INFORMATION: TITLE: MR. FORENAME: KAPO; SURNAME: NAKAO; FULL NAME: KAPO NAKAO; OTHER NAMES: NICKNAME: CAPO (COMMONLY USED BETWEEN CLOSE FRIENDS AND RELATIVES); STREET NAME: SPEED (COMMONLY USED BY HIS INNER CIRCLE); EDIT: THIS NAME IS OLD AND FORGOTTEN, NOT USABLE IN THE MEANTIME! SSN: ███-██-████. GENERAL INFO: GENDER: MALE; DATE OF BIRTH: DECEMBER 16, 1999. CURRENT AGE: 21 Y/O. TROPICAL ZODIAC: SCORPIO. PLACE OF BIRTH: GROVE ST. ██, LOS SANTOS, SAN ANDREAS. CURRENT ADDRESS: GROVE ST. ██; DISTRICT: DAVIS; CITY: LOS SANTOS; STATE: SAN ANDREAS; PARENTS: AILINE NAKAO - MOM; STATUS: ALIVE; JOSHUA GOLDSMITH - DAD; STATUS: DEAD; RELATIVES: AVOCA NAKAO - GRANDMOTHER; STATUS: ALIVE; LANGUAGES: ENGLISH. CONTACT INFO: PHONE: ███-██-███. COUNTRY CODE: ███ E-MAIL: ███████████████████████████████ FINANCE: VISA: ████ ████ ████ ████ EXPIRES: ████ CVV2: ███ MASTER CARD: ████ ████ ████ ████ EXPIRES: ████ CVV2: ███ EMPLOYMENT: COMPANY: N/A; LOCATION OF THE COMPANY: N/A; OCCUPATION: N/A. PHYSICAL CHARACTERISTICS: HEIGHT: 6' 36" (194 centimeters) WEIGHT: 202.8 pounds (92.2 kilograms) BLOOD TYPE: O+ OTHER: FAVORITE COLOR: BLACK; VEHICLE: N/A. TRACKING NUMBER: f5a4b6f9-75d2-4380-b2ea-80914d9fcf68 PICTURES: LSPD/LSSD ARCHIVE:
  5. This thread follows the story of Ethan Fernandez a troubled Rancho Teenager. Trigger warning and all that stuff. (credits to ZaE for the menyoo picture)
  6. Full Name: Patricio 'DASH' Jiménez Age: 15 Birthplace: Rancho, Los Santos Ethnicity: Mexican-American Personality: Ambitious, Selfish, Optimistic, Short Tempered Family & Relatives: Isabella Jiménez [Formerly Mejia] [Mother] Rodrigo Jiménez [Father] Valentina Jiménez [Sister] Their Story: Patricio, born August 30th, 2006 to Isabella and Rodrigo Jiménez. Growing up in the Jamestown Projects, life was never easy for Patricio’s family. His father, Rodrigo was serving a 15 year sentence for armed robbery and battery. It was up to his mother, who worked two jobs to provide for him and his older sister, leaving her to spend little to no time with the kids. Valentina would look out for her younger brother, Patricio, acting as a parent; assuring he’d have something to eat every night. Being not that far off in age the pair were relatively close until his sister met her now ‘boyfriend’ Victor who slowly manipulated her into the fast life. She’d move on to become a dancer, travelling cities and different clubs. Patricio soon found himself fending for himself, his sister left to live a life that his mother didn’t agree with. Patricio would spend most of his free time outside, playing basketball or riding around on his BMX but for the times he’d be in the house, he’d be writing rhymes to instrumentals he’d find on Youtube being influenced by some of his favorite artists. Using the small amount of money his mother would leave him every other day before going to work, Patricio would hit the corner store in attempt to shoplift more than he paid for, stealing mostly snacks and junk food; often times leading to him being chased out the store by the working clerk. As of recently, he'd find himself mixed with the wrong crowd as his life took an unexpected turn. Flaws: Patricio’s knowledge would lean more to the streets than the books. His ambitious attitude while being a good thing, would feed onto Patricio's selfishness. He’d act in the best interest for himself and the people he cares for most. Patricio would be short tempered when it came to disagreements he’d have with his peers, especially if someone were to bring up his sister and her street career, dancing. This thread will follow the story of Patricio Jimenez
  7. Camila DeCastro née Delgado Camila Delgado is 17 (now 25) years old, Rancho born and raised. Down for just about anything to prove her worth and get by. Currently she lives alone with her mother, has no brothers or sisters, and lost her father at the age of eight to gang disputes. Having a lack of it, family is important to Camila and she will do all she can to protect them. La familia no siempre es sangre. This thread will follow the ups and downs of her current prospects and general life.
  8. My name is Cynthia and I was born and raised in Stab City. I live with my father... But my mother? I haven't heard from her the last... What? Ten years? I was only little when she ran away... At least that's what my father tells me or wants me to believe. I wish it would've been different... But... There's nothing I can really do. And there's a reason I am so messed up in the head. I can't deal with it and it is frustrating. Sometimes I wish I could just... End it. This thread will showcase sexual content, so if you do not consent to the rule 19, do not scroll down the thread.
  9. This thread follows the development of Artie Salinas, a custody assistant in the Los Santos Sherriff's Department.
  10. ᴅᴀɴɪᴇʟᴀ ᴀʀᴍɪᴊᴏ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: Content within this thread is for mature audiences and will include violent, psychological, and sexual topics. This includes, but not limited to, physical violence, sexual violence and themes, emotional manipulation and abuse, racism, drug and alcohol abuse, mental illnesses, suicide and self-harm, gore, and, torture. Iᴍᴘᴜʟsɪᴏɴ. Aɢɢʀᴇssɪᴏɴ. Mᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ. Nᴏ sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ ᴛᴏ sᴜʙsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴀʙᴜsᴇ Daniela Armijo is a character in which delves into the complexities of psychological disorders varying in their intensities, habits, customs, and sabotaging behaviors. “Pervasive patterns of negativistic attitudes and passive resistance to demands for adequate performance” is an excerpt pertaining to passive-aggressive disorders. Reactions can be unpredictable, regardless of the pollution of the mind, but impulsion with series of anger can trigger exaggerated backlash. Physical violence, drawn out psychological warfare. Circumstance can define the means of riposte. Satisfaction is not always immediate; a manipulative mind can spend countless hours building the dependability of another on one’s self for the sole gratification of mental damage inflicted. “Studies find greater psychopathology among violent offenders, especially convicted homicide offenders, and higher rates of violence perpetration and victimization among those with mental illness. Emotion dysregulation may be one way in which mental illness contributes to violent and/or criminal behavior.” 23 Jan 2017 - Aliya R. Webermann Validation is imperative for some and redeeming herself, proving herself, are goals that will always be left on high priority. Daniela, in context of her circumstance, aims to please the necessary hierarchy that she will learn to follow, by any means necessary. Alike many other children born into the area of Chamberlain Hills, luxuries are rare but, the loyalty is rich. Disease in the mind can be discreet and not present in everyday mannerisms. Her development will majorly stem from the in-character events she is faced with, while her past remains prominent and will define factors, it will not be the entire journey re-wrapped. Documentation of Daniela’s progression may vary. Dᴇᴄᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 16, 2010 — Cʜᴀᴍʙᴇʀʟᴀɪɴ Hɪʟʟs, Lᴏs Sᴀɴᴛᴏs, Sᴀɴ Aɴᴅʀᴇᴀs White noise radiates away from the hypnotic repeat of zebra bars saltating within the musty glass confinements of the television. A hum remains a constant reminder of the electric currents amalgamating with the lint, the dust and the granules of powdered cocaine carelessly struck behind her father’s rustic flintlock. Gripping harshly around the ragged fabric of the generation passed blanket, she lay, in all her adolescence, with her eyes tightly locked together. Yet, her curled figure did nothing for the shivers that rocked her body, the anguish pouring from her hidden deep brown optic capsules. Tears maimed her young skin, pulsating from the reverberating voices that dominate the small apartment room. "Where did you go,” Maria wraps her hand around the scars littering her lovers’ wrist, her voice is hoarse with her countenance beckoning forth his attention to rest upon her, “answer me!” Hector’s snap of focus is cold, harsh almost, yet his slumped shoulders towards his wife’s small figure betrayed the emptiness to his pockets. “I—I lost it all, mi alma,” he took in a deep breath, shamed, “I thought— I thought it was my time.”. His wife slipped away from him; an icy feeling left where her miniature palm just held him. Hector’s humiliated head hung low, his shoulder finding solace by resting against the doorframe, yet guilt sparked between his dark eyes as his attention found his 2 sleeping sons wrapped closely to their sister. “Cariño…. Why— why have you done this to us? You— you promised it would not be this way anymore…. You promised….” Daniela stirred against the sheets, failing to keep the heart wrenching emotion of the domestic conflict surrounding her inside, her arms wrap tightly around her waist as she holds her stomach. Sharp sniffs shoot the scent of woodland aromas through her body, a familiar smell, the slurring of her father’s words seemingly becoming more evident. “Come outside, Hector.” Maria spoke sternly towards her husband, but her voice cracked in various places, her husband’s shoulders hold the guilt upon them as he turns to follow his defeated wife out the door of the apartment. Realisation of another wave of poverty dawned over Daniela’s insomniac state, her teeth bite down against her blanket to contain her sobs. A slightly larger hand, Mateo’s, her brother, wraps around hers as he squeezes. Her doe eyes navigate through the darkness, lit by just a single table lamp in the corner, she finds the awake figure of her brother, witness to the same product of addition as she. No words were exchanged, they already knew without having to voice them. Daniela, Paco, and Mateo would not go on to live the peaceful childhood their mother had so desperately attempted to craft for them. Aғғɪʟɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴs Hispanic organisations as briefly drafted above have been a constant contributed to the overwhelming narcotic market within the United States. The Mexican Mafia having sway over a large majority of Hispanic street gangs intertwines with mass supply from cartels. Sureños (or sureñas for females) are gangs that are loosely affiliated to the Mexican Mafia and pay tax to them, they can be distinguished by “13” and wearing blue. Early in 2000, Ken Lucas of the Corrections Corporation of America (CCA), a nationally recognized expert on Security Threat Groups, first distinguished the imminent threat that sureños posed. Lucas wrote, “Universally, they [Sureños] present a high threat level to the public and law enforcement communities.” It is widely known that the sureños and norteños are major rivals, norteños mark themselves by the number “14” and red. The sureños refer to the norteños as farmeros, derogatory slang for “farmers,” as a way of indicating that in the sureños’ opinion, many of the norteños are Hispanic migrant farmworkers. There are sureños that do wear red, despite it being known as a rival colour, this is usually down to it being prevalent to their neighbourhood. Similarly, some gangs such as 18th Street, one of the most ruthless street gangs who have had many conflicts with the Mexican Mafia in the past, wear black. In modern day, street gangs that have sworn allegiance do not commonly represent their colours due to it making identification for law enforcement on them much easier. The days of tripping over colours have mostly gone and passed as the main gang warfare stems from drug territories, conflicts between individuals and drama over social media. Graffiti, also known as tagging, is a way that these gangs claim territories over their areas, it will usually contain the number 13 and relevance to their neighbourhood. When it comes down to the sureños gang structure, it is very loose. There are veteraños and “shot callers” who have influence within each individual gang, all sureños believe in their cause. Their loyalty includes the willingness to kill or be killed as a supporter of the Mexican Mafia. They themselves identify as foot soldiers for the Mexican Mafia, their chances of becoming a member of the mafia itself are extremely slim, but not impossible. These individuals who identify as sureños usually seek direction in life or, have an addiction that needs means to be sated. Loyalty and dedication are absolute, weakness is dealt with quickly as if it were poison in the blood stream. An example of their allegiance to one another and the Mexican Mafia was demonstrated back in 2006 when a group of 5 sureños were escorted through a correctional facility. One of the sureños assaulted both correctional officers, as soon as it began, the remaining 4 sureños joined in the assault. When asked of them why they would involve themselves that did not concern them directly, they responded with: “I was obligated,” without hesitation. Regardless of what neighbourhood you originate from, these sureños unite to further the case of the Mexican Mafia. There is an unwritten motto that this group of persons follow which is: “Unorganized violence causes mayhem. Organized violence causes respect.”, this means, in theory, gang member should never take matters into their own hands. They must run all business through their leadership because their actions represent more than just their individual existence, it represents the entire organisation. However, if you make the mistake of stripping a sureño of his dignity or respect, people must be prepared for the consequences. The narcotic market remains one of the most profitable ways that sureños earn their keep, not just the distribution themselves but also taxing other gangs to sell in their neighbourhood. It is rare that these existing groups will fail to follow this sureños request due to criminal street gangs are aware of the implications that can be imposed, death. When it comes to sureñas, information on their exact roles within gangs varies. Sureñas are equally as dangerous as their male counterpart, they too will harm or kill for the sureño cause, without hesitation. They are known to run business for their boyfriends, or husbands, and these associates are heavily involved with the distribution of narcotics. As previously described, sureños are extremely dangerous. They have 3 levels when it comes to killing another person, regardless of their affiliation. • Level 1: Do it quick and do it close. • Level 2: Do it quick, do it close, but do it real good. Leave no doubt that the person being killed disrespected the Mexican Mafia. • Level 3: Do not let your victim be found. Ever. This research is on-going, the ever evolving gang culture will mean the majority of content to be outdated after periods of time. If you notice any anomalies, or errors in information then please do inform me via PMs. Respect is absolute. “We represent strength and those who are true will be proud to fly under the bandera of the real mano de negra. The enemy can know all day long of the common knowledge which is the change that is coming—the change for the better for kanpoleros—and that is common knowledge. And no matter what they think, they are going to be sneaky or smart. They can never stop or disrupt what is taking place and their leaders and the rules that they try and set. We are under our own codes and reglas, and no basura is going to tell us what’s right and wrong. I’m riding hasta la muerte.” ― Incarcerated Sureño, Arizona
  11. “On the girl's brown legs there were many small white scars. I was thinking, Do those scars cover the whole of you, like the stars and the moons on your dress? I thought that would be pretty too, and I ask you right here please to agree with me that a scar is never ugly. That is what the scar makers want us to think. But you and I, we must make an agreement to defy them. We must see all scars as beauty. Okay? This will be our secret. Because take it from me, a scar does not form on the dying. A scar means, I survived.”― Chris Cleave
  12. “Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red." This thread will follow the character development of Idania Ceres, a young victim of a harsh Salvadoran reality. Meanwhile, a "short" yet thorough character description. General overview of her attributes and statistics: Full Name: Idania Ceres Age: 16 Date of Birth: April, 16th, 2004 Zodiac: Aries. Gender:Female. Sexual Orientation: Straight. Nationality: Salvadoran. Tattoos: None, yet. Hometown: Barrio El Carvario, Nejapa, El Salvador. Height: 5’ 7” Weight: 127 pounds Character’s body build: Skinny with no visible muscle defitinition whatsoever. Eye Color: brown. Hair Color: Black. Type of hair: long, wavy. Complexion and skin tone: Olive. Current Residence: Los Santos, San Andreas, USA. Occupation: Student. Personality Attributes and Attitudes: Educational Background: High school, 11th grade. Intelligence Level: Below average. Languages: Fluent in English and Castillan with Salvadoran influences. Any Mental Illnesses?: Antisocial Personality Disorder. How does the character show affection/love?: She doesn't. More often than not, Idania sees relationships as means to reach an end. How does the character handle grief? Can the character cry?: Grief is a foreign concept for her warped mentality, she doesn't cry from interpersonal activities. How does the character handle pain?: Poorly, her pain threshold is very low. Is the character typically a leader or a follower?: Follower. Nervous Tics: nail-biting, self-cannibalism. Backstory: TBA
  13. Derek was born in Liberty City at Schottler Medical Center. Derek is an only child and grew up in Broker, Liberty City. His mother worked a job throughout the day and didn’t spend much time parenting Derek. His Father was coming home from work and got into a car wreck and lost his life upon impact. He grew up without a father and spent most of his time in Liberty City alone. Because his mother wasn’t home there was a babysitter over often. One of the babysitters he became friends with was Juanita Sanchez, her mother met Derek’s mother from work. Juanita would take care of Derek when he was younger by feeding him and cleaning up after him, she practically raised him. On the days his mom was home she was physically and verbally abusive to him, she would drink and take her anger out on him. He would go to school with bruises and marks all over his body. Every so often the teachers would take notice and just brush it off. Derek would go around school starting fights with students and causing issues to get attention from others. He would constantly get suspended, so he missed a lot of important things and struggles with the issues daily. He has issues reading, he can write but would rather put it on walls, he isn’t good with math, so he sneaks a calculator. And is horrible when it comes to managing money. One day him and his mother got into an argument over as suspension, and his mom ended up beating him. He had various marks around his face and went to school the next day and the teacher found out. They ended up calling CPS and Derek was taken away from his mother, he spent the next couple years of his life throughout court for custody battles. Eventually his Grandma got custody of him and took him out of Liberty City. She moved him to Los Santos into Rancho and enrolled him into Davis High School. This thread will follow the day by day actions of Espinoza along with character development of Derek.
  14. Edwin 'Havoc' Loera https://face.gta.world/yungmoneymaker Edwin Loera, an 18 years old teenager from Rancho. Loera was born and raised in Rancho, he grew up living among a generation of gangsters and creating his personality around them. The struggle for Edwin only just began when he lost his father and was only left with his mother to live in misery. He's the only child in the family and that makes it extra hard for him to keep up. His mother tried her best to keep Edwin away from this life, she was scared that her son will give in and what seems to be a fun play outside with friends could turn into something bigger but she knew she can't have her eyes on him all the time, since he was hiding from her as well. Edwin has always had that attitude of a troublemake, even in school he'd usually get suspended, his grades would be low, he admired graffitis and due to that he used to do small ones on the walls at school, he'd fight other kids usually and bully. School really didn't made much difference for Loera, since he believed he doesn't need it. From an early age he's had a passion for drawing, he'd sketch things up, make graffiti, even tattoos. However, as of recent, since he started hanging out with locals from Rancho, Edwin's mindset has been heavily influenced not only by locals and gang members but also from the old school Chicano raps he's been listening to. He became more focused on money and it has become his priority. As he sought an option to get out of this misery, help his mother out so she doesn't have to worry about bills anymore and in generally buy himself the designer clothes and cool vehicles he's seen on music videos, he decided to get deeper into the streets. Edwin began with small amounts of weed that he in fact struggled to get rid of in his first days but with the help of Kelly 'Huero' Miller, a local of Rancho back then who helped Edwin out, he made his first sale. What he earned wasn't much but it was something. He took tips from Huero, since both of them were on the same wave - paper chasing. Loera quickly created an account in FaceBrowser, where he used a fake identity to freely offer his products to the community on the website. Not long after, he made his second sale, his dedication was growing bigger. Jacob 'Osito' Dominguez, a member of the SSVR13 gang noticed Loera's dedication and quickly offered him to become a part of the newly formed clique "Project Diablos". Edwin didn't give it a second thought, he knew if he makes it in, he will be making money in no time, so he accepted the offer. Osito's words towards Edwin motivated him even more, he felt proud of his own dedication after receiving more work from Osito. Unfortunately enough, when Loera looked out for Osito again the next day, he found out the guy who only just gave a him a headstart was dead. Osito was shot and killed by rival gang members the same night. The fact this was real didn't really make Edwin back off, he definitely felt like he's lost a family member but that only motivated him to prove himself, in the name of Osito. From this day on, Project Diablos was never the same. The members of the clique were all over the place, not having the any guidance. Soon after, Project Diablos died out, it really died with Osito. It was hard for its members to move on, but eventually they all did. For a few days, Edwin was struggling once again financially, he had no work to do and that didn't look quite well, considering he was unknown around the hood and nobody really noticed him, since he became somewhat a loner. In reality, he didn't really want to part himself from the rest, it was just the pressure that he has literally nothing and his life is just going to shit at this point, with his mother constantly shouting at him additionally. However, those dark days didn't last long. Fortunately enough, Hector 'Demon' DeCastro, another member of the gang offered Edwin to get down with the newly formed clique "Never Gave a Fuck" or shortly "NGF" and Edwin was quick to take the opportunity. He soon after started his hustle again and this time was cashing out with bigger amounts. The tips and tricks picked from Kelly 'Huero' Miller and some created by himself really worked out well. Edwin made his first tattoos on his 18th birthday, he in fact changed his style, driven by the money. Loera never really wasted his time with unnecessary things around, his only intentions were to keep a low profile, which he was doing perfectly fine, earn money and guide new faces around the hood, other teenagers who are also struggling like him. He even managed to pull Mireia Chavarria - a girl who's got bullied by the female's clique, into NGF, he'd teach us everything he knew about the hustle and how the things around the hood go. Fast forward into this, Edwin's effort to become known around the hood and earn some respect on the streets has paid off. He got initiated into the gang, going through 13 seconds of hell. That was the day in which Edwin 'Havoc' Loera signed up for a life sentence or death, in the name of the gang - South Side Varrio Rancho 13 and his clique - Never Gave a Fuck.
  15. DISCLAIMER: This character thread is meant to follow the life of a female gang member on the southside of Los Santos. * Screens may include the implication of sexual activity and explore sensitive topics. *
  16. This thread is dedicated to the background and life of Danielle "Angel" Mancuso. This thread contains mature subject matter. July 15th, 1999, 02:34 A.M. | Sandy Shores, San Andreas Infomercials flickered across the box television, the only source of light in the run-down mobile home's living room. In the background, a single air conditioning unit worked tirelessly to cool the trailer, its incessant hum softening the sounds of a dog barking outside of the mobile home's walls. Roy Mancuso sat low in his stained armchair, smoking a cheap cigar and cradling a can of Budweiser on his knee, as he watched the cable television impassively. His white wife-beater was discolored underneath his arms from sweat, and his rotund stomach hung down low over his beltline. Roy ashed his cigar on the floor and sat upright in his chair. He used the remote to turn up the volume on the television set. His vision then traveled across the living room to his daughter and wife. Roy pulled himself to his feet with a grunt, and turned to discard the empty beer among the graveyard of beer bottles and cigarette butts on the end table by his chair. He ran a hand through his greasy, black hair, and stumbled across the room to the six-year-old girl sat on the floor. "Come on, princess. Come with daddy," Roy Mancuso coaxed gently and quietly at the adolescent girl sat at the coffee table with a hand outstretched in invitation. His plump, unshaven cheeks flushed red with intoxication. She set down the broken blue crayon she used to color a torn page from her coloring book and looked up at the repulsive man as he towered above her. Beads of perspiration formed on his forehead and dripped down the sides of his face. "Come on, honey," her father continued to cajole with a drunken smile as he took hold of her wrist. The hair raised on the back of Danielle's neck at her father's touch. Her eyes looked to her mother, passed out on the floral-printed sofa of the trailer's living room, for safety. Danielle rose quietly from the floor of the trailer, and her lifeless eyes lifted from her coloring book to meet Roy's. Roy's grasp tightened around her wrist, and he brought a finger on his spare hand over his parted lips. "Shhh, now, Angel. Don't wanna wake your ma. Come on now, honey. Come with daddy," Roy whispered to the girl as he tugged at her arm. Danielle looked back at her mother as her father led her away, two Dutch-braided, blonde pigtails tossing behind her shoulders. Her mother turned over on the sofa, and a used syringe dropped to the floor from underneath her body. Silent tears streamed down Danielle's unwashed face. Danielle Mancuso would continue to endure nightly abuse by her father for the next seven years, unbeknownst to her alcoholic and drug addict of a mother, Eileen. Roy Mancuso was convicted in 2006 of child abuse when attention was brought to the authorities by one of Danielle's teachers after Danielle was found to be self-mutilating in the school bathroom. Eileen would then move Danielle and her sister, Erin, to the projects of Davis in Los Santos, following their father's incarceration. Danielle was first introduced to drugs by her peers while she attended the inner-city high school, and she quickly became a regular abuser of marijuana and prescription painkillers. Danielle dropped out of high school at the age of sixteen. She worked a menial job as a gas station attendant in Davis to support her drug habits and help her mother with the bills. The day she turned eighteen, Danielle auditioned for the manager of the Vanilla Unicorn and was given a job as an exotic dancer. She received on-the-job training from her colleagues at the gentlemen's club, and was favored by the patrons for her long legs and bright blonde hair. She carried over her father's nickname for her, "Angel," as her stage alias. Another dancer at the strip club, Alana Briggs, an African-American girl with calculating, brown eyes, would be the one to introduce Danielle to drugs such as heroin and cocaine, the pair using the latter of the two to ready themselves for a night of performances, and the former to fade to black in the backroom after they counted through their tip money. Alana would go on to become Danielle's partner-in-crime. The two graduated from private dances in the backroom to propositioning sexual favors to patrons of the strip club for whatever the John had to offer: money, drugs, connections, jewelry or notoriety. Alana Briggs was murdered by the hand of an abusive boyfriend in 2013 at the age of twenty-three. Erin, Danielle's younger sister by two years, moved out of the apartment they shared with their mother at the age of seventeen, and she took up residence with Roy Mancuso's elderly and dying mother in the city of Grapeseed in the county of San Andreas to escape Danielle and their schizophrenic of a mother figure. Eileen Mancuso was convicted on drug trafficking charges in the fall of 2011. February 21st, 2011, 03:21 A.M. | Strawberry, Los Santos "You stupid, stupid bitch!" screamed Robert Liotta between kicks to an eight-week-pregnant Danielle's stomach. Danielle laid crumpled in a heap at Robert's feet in the parking lot of the Vanilla Unicorn strip club, still dressed in her lingerie from her shift. Bystanders took leisure drags off of their cigarettes land watched the assault take place. They then turned their backs and resumed idle conversation inside of their group. Bass from the music playing inside of the strip club thumped continuously and mingled with the sounds of car alarms and police sirens in the distance. "Bobby! Bobby, please, you don't understand?! We could have a family, me an' you!" Danielle plead as she picked up her torso from the pavement and wiped blood from her lip. "A family? A family?! Look at you, Danielle! You think you're really fit for a mother? And, what's this?" Robert asked, the tone of his voice sharp with ridicule as he bent down to Danielle and took a firm grasp of her arm. He wrenched her arm over, his knuckles white, and eyed the fresh injection marks on the inside of her antecubital fossa with a scowl. "You been using again! For the love of Christ, Danielle! Me and you's going down to the clinic first thing in the morning, and we're getting that little son of a bitch inside of you taken care of! I'm not letting the mother of my child be some junkie dancer! I thought you said you were on birth control!" Danielle snatched her arm away from Robert and used her hands to wipe the hot tears from her cheeks. The thick layers of mascara on Danielle's heavily painted eyes smeared and cast dark shadows on her sunken face. "I'm not gettin' an abortion, Bobby! I'm gonna have this kid, with or without you!" barked Danielle as she wiped blood from her mouth on the back of her hand and began to collect herself to her feet. "Like hell you are!" Robert sneered down at Danielle as he loomed above her. He took a final drag off of his cigarette and cast it to the pavement. He then rolled up the sleeves of his baby blue dress shirt and sent repeated and violent kicks to Danielle's abdomen with his penny loafers, casting her back onto the pavement of the parking lot. She lay sobbing, cradling her stomach in her arms, by the front wheel arch of his car as he brought his assault to an end and stood upright to comb his fingers through his tediously groomed coiffure. Robert cast an apprehensive glance at the bystanders, whose attention had then returned, before filling his mouth with saliva and spitting it on the pavement beside Danielle. Robert crossed in front of the 2008 Dodge Avenger to the driver's seat and collapsed into the interior before sparking up another Newport. The car raced out of the parking lot with a screech, Danielle left in a lifeless mound on the ground. A steady trickle of bright red blood seeped from underneath the French chantilly lace of her skirt and down her thigh. The loss of her child and relationship with Robert Liotta drove Danielle into a downward spiral. Her abuse of heroin accelerated; no longer was the drug only used to bring her down after a cocaine-fueled night of pole work. All of the money earned from dancing at the local strip joint was devoted to feeding her addiction. Danielle struggled to maintain the rent on the apartment she once shared with Eileen. After eight months of unpaid rent and empty promises to her landlord, Danielle was evicted, and she was forced to take shelter in the beaten interior of her 1990 Cadillac de Ville, left to her in the will of her then deceased grandmother. She was fired from the Vanilla Unicorn when she continued to show up to work high despite numerous warnings from the manager. Between the years 2012 and 2016, in-and-out of rehab, Danielle would fall victim to an emotionally manipulative relationship with a man by the name of Thomas Rodriguez, a longshoreman. She fell pregnant with his child in 2016, and against the protests of Rodriguez, she would go on to birth the couple's daughter alone in the emergency room of Pillbox Medical Center. Thomas left town and changed his phone number the next day, leaving Danielle alone with the neonate, growth restricted from Danielle's incessant cigarette smoking. December 20th, 2019, 06:57 P.M. | Grapeseed, San Andreas Danielle exited the interior of her rusted, fifth-generation 1990 Cadillac de Ville and exhaled a breath of smoke before dropping her joint into the dirt. She quickly doubled to the passenger side of the vehicle, and helped the dark-haired toddler, courting a battered teddy bear underneath her arm, out to her feet. Danielle's sister, Erin, pushed through the creaky screen door of her house and leaned against a column on the front porch with folded arms. Erin watched the two approach the house with a look of despondency. "Well, well, well, Angel. You must need something to come all the way out here. What's wrong this time?" Erin asked as she made her way down the steps of the porch and met Danielle and the toddler in the walkway. "You always said you would take her, so, here! Take her! I can't do it anymore!" Danielle replied and pushed the toddler toward Erin. "I can't fucking do it anymore, OK?! She's better off here with you than with me. So take her," Danielle continued with a breath of exasperation. Danielle then took to her knee and turned the toddler to face her. She took her face in both of her hands and stroked the toddler's cheeks with her thumbs. After a final kiss on the child's forehead, Danielle rose to her feet and made fast for her vehicle, rummaging in the pocket of her tattered denim jacket for her car keys. Erin took up the toddler, dressed only in a Powerpuff Girls t-shirt and a diaper, and rested her on her right hip. She struggled to strum her fingers through the child's knotted and unkempt hair as she watched Danielle reenter the car. Danielle turned the key over in the ignition of the Cadillac de Ville several times before the engine of the car spluttered to life, and Danielle then quickly reversed out of the driveway and sped down the road, kicking up a trail of dust behind her. Erin traced her fingertips across the toddler's cheek with a weak smile and searched her face with her eyes. The toddler looked back at Erin with unfamiliarity and slotted her thumb into her mouth. "S'gonna be OK, Bella. Auntie Erin's gonna take care 'a you, sweetheart. You look hungry. You want Auntie Erin to make you something 'ta eat?" Erin asked the child, and the child responded with a quick nod of her head as she sucked on her thumb. Erin adjusted the toddler's weight on her hip and turned to carry her up the broken steps of the front porch of her house without sparing a glance to the swiftly disappearing vehicle in the distance.
  17. This thread will showcase the life of 17 year old Cassiel Ofrey and his life after attempting to leave the gang scene in London, moving to America to try forge a new path for himself.
  18. Antonio Iniguez, 16 From ambitious beginnings, Antonio spent most of his childhood away from the troublesome hoodlums of Rancho. Forced to take acting classes at a young age, his mother abused his lack of common sense to pay for the finer things in life through commercial gigs. As the years went on, the well paid gigs he was handed as a toddler were no more and the best he could manage was being placed as an extra for a hand cream commercial. With his education down the toilet in favour of chasing his brainwashed dream of acting, Antonio was left no choice but to latch onto the only safety net available to him: South Side Varrio Rancho 13. After the introduction into the gang life by Emilio "SCARFACE" Nunez, Antonio quickly used his flamboyance from acting to get into the good graces of like minded residents. Probably won't be a coherent story to follow as my main aim with this thread is to share the key events in Antonio's life. For more perspectives & detailed screen shots of events showcased here, check out Varrio Rancho 13's faction thread! Concerns about my role play or development can be sent to my PMs. I'm open and responsive to criticism. The media section added below will contain highlights that could be considered entertaining to watch such as brawls, shootouts and well role played criminal activities.
  19. Bohdan Anderson was born in Liberty City's Broker, 1997, to a John and Mary Angelo. Life wasn't easy, and in fact was unbearable at times. His father was ran off the road by a drunk driver in 1998 and killed on impact. His mother fell to heroin addiction and died later in 1999. Bohdan spent the majority of his childhood, alone. Put into foster care later that year, he was picked up by the Anderson family a few months later and was raised in a socioeconomically rich neighbourhood. Bohdan knew very little of his biological parents, and chooses not to speak of them - purely for ease of conversation. Marcus Anderson was an influential business owner in Liberty City's booming metropolitan heart, he ran and managed many social clubs across the city whilst his wife, Sally Anderson was the stay at home element of the relationship. Albeit he was raised by a family, it was a strict one - a family that lived by a code and set of rules, one that instilled loyalty to those you work with. He was beaten as a child, and forced to live a life of which was filled with uncertainty. A tragic tale that will surely end in a cataclysmic fashion.
  20. Mia Vasquez, nicknamed Pirata (Pirate in English) for her obsessive desire to commit the act of robbery, is a late teen hailing from Rancho. Indoctrinated to the point she values her gang more than anything in the world, this scummy female will happily relieve you of all your possessions, just so she can feel that rush...one more time. Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me. We pillage, plunder, we rifle and loot. Stand up me hearties, yo ho. We kidnap and ravage and don't give a hoot. Stand up me hearties, yo ho.
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