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Post by bigbadwelly on Apr 17, 2014 8:11:29 GMT -5
My character is a x British sas solider mobility division who's trained to drive or fly anything with a engine or sometimes without he prefers useing his hands to guns but will pick one up if he has to . He came to los santos to work for merryweather as a pilot but ended up beating a superior officer to death with his bear hands he has never said why he killed him not long after he met another brit by the name of Kent paul who introduced him to vccm who he has working with ever since
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vipr9
Underboss
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Post by vipr9 on Apr 17, 2014 8:25:27 GMT -5
"Trained to fly anything" (straight into a lake) LOL
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Post by bigbadwelly on Apr 17, 2014 8:46:38 GMT -5
We all get our bad days lol and I didn't say if the training was any good
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vipr9
Underboss
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Post by vipr9 on Apr 17, 2014 9:03:48 GMT -5
haha no worries, you dodged like 4 missiles.
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Post by cozmicd on Apr 17, 2014 9:21:03 GMT -5
CozmicD named himself after the band he was a frontman for in Vice City in the late 80's early 90's. After the band broke up due to artistic differences over the merits of Skittles over Reeses Pieces, he was left penniless (well maybe he had a few nickels, but the pennys were totes gone)with a young wife and son.
Desperate to provide for his budding family, he soon entered the seedier side by dealing nickel bags and whacking. He realized soon that it would be more profitable if he sold drugs instead of bags full of nickels (and needless to say, whacking is more fun if there is more than person involved), he became a hit man for Tony Vercetti.
After Tony's death, he fell into a deep depression and recluse and rarely left the house. His primary social interactions came from Stalkbook, where he eventually met Lamar thru common friends.
So CozmicD (yes the "D" stands for Dick) flew into Los Santos to meet Lamar and try to forge a new ways to provied for his family. That said, his wife got old and fat, and his son...well lets just say his main aspiration is to prefect an impression of Liam Neeson. Because, after all, "We must hurry...there is no time"
Alone, scared, angry and murderous, he joined VCCM.
No longer are his days filled with lube and kleenex. His nights no more spent peeping in windows from the shadows. He is a proud member of VCCM, and is slowly moving thru the ranks, gaining status, stealing a crew car, and recruiting his real life friends into the crew.
And Coz's online life, has never been better. Although he still does a better Liam Neeson impression than his son, "I have a particular set of skills..."
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Post by Chris Mckee AFC on Apr 17, 2014 17:43:31 GMT -5
In West Philadelphia, born and raised, on a playground was where I spent most of my days. Chilling out, relaxing, all maxing all cool and playing some b-ball outside of school......
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morrtho
Representative
Dammit Vikoon!!
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Post by morrtho on Apr 17, 2014 20:42:46 GMT -5
James Darmody....  ![]() enough said. |
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Numb3rOn3Gun
Lieutenant
You know you're ugly when it comes to a group picture and they hand you the camera.
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Post by Numb3rOn3Gun on Apr 17, 2014 21:57:13 GMT -5
James Darmody.... ![]() enough said. This guy has been through some stuff |
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vipr9
Underboss
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Post by vipr9 on Apr 17, 2014 22:33:37 GMT -5
SPOILER ALERT!!
Like being executed with a bullet to the head?
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Post by rpredgaming on Apr 17, 2014 22:47:00 GMT -5
Resiis7ance was born in a savage land long ago in 83. He escaped safely by raft made of sprucewood. On the day he left he got into an argument with chief manswag. They fought to the death fortunately resiis7ance won. He wears the purple suit and tophat to represent manswag as he was a great leader. He arrived in los santos in 2013 he began life as a simpleton working for the cab company. His life changed alot when he met the vccm crew. He looks foward to the future and never the past.
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greenscar6669
Salty. Sweet. Salty. Sweet. Salty. Sweet.
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Post by greenscar6669 on Apr 17, 2014 23:49:12 GMT -5
My character was originally a reporter. He was out near Sandy Shores doing a piece on the Mint 400 for Sports Illustrated when his attorney, Dr. Gonzo, started feeding him all kinds of drugs; mescaline, blowski, booze, weed, you name it, the good stuff too. After one serious ether trip, a hallucinogenic bat attack, and encountering the lizard people, he woke up in a Mañana in the middle of the Grand Senora Desert. He quit his job reporting and decided to start making stories instead of telling them.
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morrtho
Representative
Dammit Vikoon!!
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Post by morrtho on Apr 18, 2014 0:53:18 GMT -5
SPOILER ALERT!! Like being executed with a bullet to the head?   If only I could get these looks in GTAV... or better yet the gun strap! |
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Mediocrates
Raising my first born to be a pro gamer, too.
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Post by Mediocrates on Apr 18, 2014 16:13:18 GMT -5
What started off in Vice City as a private security job got old fast.  Got a job with the FIB and got transferred out west.  Started getting into the hard shit. Lost my self control. I didn't leave the job; the job left me.  Kicked a few of the bad habits, but kept the life of crime.  Adrenaline was my new drug.  Ended up meeting a group of people that helped light the way.  Eventually, I cleaned up, got a new apartment and car but still crave the rush of one last big score. That's how I got where I am today. 
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Post by knapptime247 on Apr 20, 2014 16:14:24 GMT -5
Love the photos to go along with the story.
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Post by rmwestdrifting on Apr 24, 2014 14:42:34 GMT -5
All I can say about my character is he is a total psycho path.
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