Name: Alon
Age: 16
RP Level: 9.5
Do you have TeamSpeak 3.0 ?: Yes i do
Do you have Microphone ?: Nope
In-Game Level: 1
English Level: 9
Explain:
MG-using out of character information in character, or sharing in character information out of character
PG-
Powergaming it's when you use your game force and doing unreal things
Such as /me takes all your weapons
/me Takes out the rocket from the pocket
GTA-Like NJ when you take out player without any little of Roleplay
DM-Attacking a player in any way without a proper roleplay in character reason
Kos it's the Basic of DM- Attacking a player in any way without any or little roleplay involved.
Provoking-To curse cop for Chase
RK-
RK-revengekilling if someone killed you and you coming back after 30 minutes in Hospital IC and lose your memory it's non RP
PK- Player kill the player lose his Memory and forget all things about him
IC Information:
Full name: Chris Morrison
Age: 25
Origin: Italian
Gender [Male / Female]: Male
Phone number: 060-3046-332
Driving license [Yes / No]: Yes i have
Weapon license [Yes / No]: no
Life story [minimum 150 words]:
Everything begins when I was born at October 1985 in All Saints General hospital. I was born in a rich Italian family, but with a lot of family problems.
My father was a crazy drug addict that every day he came home drunk His Name John. My mother was a good woman who worked all day in Flextronics Factory His name was Angela.
My childhood
All my childhood I was at my grandmother because my parents worked and Was not time I saw them only late at night.
Chris grew up in a Roma the capital city of Italy. As a young boy, I'd say around the age of 9, he was steadily involved in school. He was getting strait A's and excelling in his academics. It wasn't until this one day when he was walking home from school, and decided to take a short cut. Now, he had never gone this way in his life, ever. So, as he crosses through this small scape of trees and bush, he stumbles upon this group of men, about seven of them, who were lifting these white, bag looking things into a truck. As you might have guessed, he was seen. Oddly, and luckily for Chris, they didn't kill him, nor did they even hurt him. They simply asked him one little question.
"Hey You" Someone Shouted"want to Help Us?i will give you 200$ if you will help". I was confused for a second I replied quickly that I wanted and they took me with them in the truck and brought me back two hours later.
The boss gave me $ 200 and asked me if I wanted to work with them instead of going to school I went and asked my mom and she said yes I would be happy working with them for 5 years until my father died.
In 1999 my father died because of heart problems I was very sad and I could not continue to work my mom suggested we go to San Fierro, I thought about it for a week and we decided that we pass.
I was sad to move to San Fierro because I do not see my friends in Rome but I thought now I can meet new friends.
In San Fiero I met a lot of new friends I knew i played football in the park lot i was an excellent soccer player and then my friend asked me if I want join San Fierro Football Club "I agreed and signed and we won the San Andraes Championship. I Leaved the Club Because I had to join the army.
After I finished the army I decided it was time to move to the big city "Los Santos" My mother agreed and she lives with me to this day We are living in Temple street 8th With my Brother.
How can you make this faction better ?: I can make it better i will do papers and other things San news need to do
What you know about this faction ?: i know alot of it i was editor at FR-SR
Do you ever has been Involved at a Crime / Accident ?: No
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