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  1. Jim Jones

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    Lynch was born in small rural town on the east coast which had a very small population, growing up and going through school he never could figure out what he wanted to do with his life, he always had and interest in emergency services but specifically Law enforcement, after failing to get a job in local departments he moved to LS looking for more work and eventually found himself in the academy for the LSPD, he was in the department for a few months but didn't see himself getting anywhere and was in a tough situation with schedule conflicts. He then resigned after struggling to advance along with the rest of his classmates and continues his journey in the workforce in the city of Los Santos.

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    Scott was born in Edinburgh, Scotland, February 11, 1990. His father, John, was a Butcher and his mother, Anne, was your stereotypical housewife... nothing about Scott's life was extraordinary, that was until he decided to move to the sprawling metropolis of Los Santos. 

    Scott is one of three children. His brother, Angus, serves in the British Army but has lost touch with him. His sister, Sarah, is a University Professor, teaching psychology to a bunch of kids who'd probably rather be anywhere else than in a lecture hall at 8:30am in the morning...

    His parents were never very strict, and for the most part were indifferent about the activities and crowds that Scott hung out with growing up, I guess it has its positives and negatives...

    At the age of 18, Scott joined his local police department, working his way through the ranks but always feeling like he was destined for somewhere greater... perhaps it was this reason that drew him towards submitting a transfer request to the LSPD.

    On the evening of July 2nd 2017, Scott's parents were driving home from a weekend trip after celebrating their 30th wedding anniversary, but were involved in a fatal road traffic accident which tragically ended both of their lives. I guess that was the catalyst that pushed the siblings apart, and made Scott decide to move to Los Santos to begin a new chapter...

     

     

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    Ernest Flanagan
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    Name:        Lou Pohl

    Birthday:    05/24/1956 (63)

    Hometown:    Cordele, Georgia

    Family:        Loraine (Hendrix) Pohl, Mother (80), Norman Pohl, Father (Deceased)
                
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    On May 24th, 1956, Lou Pohl is born to his mother Loraine and father Norman in their family home in Cordele, Georgia.  Growing up, Lou quickly learned to be the man of the house as his father repeatedly found himself away from home for his job as a traveling salesman.  Loraine, his mother was a full-time housewife, she did not work however the family home was always in immaculate condition.  As a traveling salesman in the mid-60's, Norman found himself having a hard time getting new clients due to mounting economic pressure from competing companies, as a result the family grew up in severe poverty.

    Lou was home schooled until the age of 15, at which point his family was able to enroll him into a semi-private school (wanting the best for their only child) after saving up funds since his early childhood.  Fast forward a couple years, Lou graduates at the middle of his class, choosing to pursue a career in Broadcast Media, after shadowing at a local radio station as part of his graduation requirements.  Lou graduated at the age of 24 with a Bachelor's Degree in Broadcast Media and began his job search immediately.

    Coming across a job advertisement for WFAV-FM in Cordele, his hometown, he applied for the only position available - Night DJ.  Lou worked in that night position for two years before being promoted to  Daytime Production Assistant, offering a substantial pay raise over previous.  With his newfound wealth, he began sending regular payments back home to his parents (Norman having found himself recently unemployed).  In 1988, WFAV-FM had it's license and call-sign revoked by the FCC, effectively ending Lou's tenure at that station.  Within a matter of days, Lou was hired on as Production Manager at WJIZ-FM in Albany, GA.  Working as the Production Manager at WJIZ-FM for about 10 years, Lou found himself with the opportunity to take over as Station manager in 1998, a promotion he graciously accepted.  Finding himself now making more money than he ever had previously, he paid off all of his parents outstanding debt.

    After 20 years as Station Manager of WJIZ-FM, Lou retired from the industry, deciding that at the age of 62 he wanted to pursue another career - Law.

    To be continued 🙂

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    Born in 1948 to a lower class family in the east of England, Cuthbert was the youngest of 7 children. His childhood years were tough, constantly being compared to his older siblings for his shortcomings and failures. Upon enterting and subsequently failing his university years, the humiliation of his ultimate shortcomings were complete. Rock bottom and struggling to find his place in the world, Cuthbert tried to rediscover himself through travel, fast-forward 50 years and the struggle is still real. Despite covering the length and bredth of the world, Cuthbert was still no closer to shaking the shadows of his family cast over him. So, in the most outrageous concept to ever enter his mind, Cuthbert took to the internet in the hope of finding a way to define himself. To his astonishment there are websites out there that allow you to buy titles! What would be the ultimate way to become something your long since deceased parents would be proud of......being a Lord. A quick checkout later, Cuthbert eagerly awaited the confirmation. Could this be the end-game he'd been searching for? Well he'd need to find a place where the residents are so superficial enough to not question his heritage and only acknoledge the title....and what would you know, Los Santos would be the perfect place. The population there are more focused on pilates and kale and would surely never question a well spoken Englishman. With his bags packed one last time and a $50, Lord of Glencoe title attached to his passport, Cuthbert headed towards his future...what could possibly go wrong?

  2. Seth Rogers
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    Name: Johnson (first person they encountered), Korf ( a Dutch person they met on their travels likened them to this word)

    A multitude of entities sharing a host body, Korf were stranded on earth for several weeks before making their way to Los Santos. Given that they have no means of communication or transportation, they decided to instead learn more about their new, albeit hopefully just temporary, home.

     

    (Currently pending review)

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    Ted Greene
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    Ted Greene

    DOB: 11/28/1962

    Color: Purple

    Born Theodore Ulysses Greene from Greenbow, Alabama, Ted worked as a tow truck operator for 20 years to provide for his wife and 2 kids. Troubles in his marrage caused him to walk in on his wife of 25 years cheating on him with his boss. Ted developed a slight PTSD and and mental problems like trust issues, and a little bit of anger problems, making him unstable at times. He is unaware of these problems cause he never looked into it. 

    After the divorce he packs up and moves to San Andreas to start fresh and to enjoy the rest of his life. 

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    John Graham
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    My name is James Graham, brother of John Graham.

    There's not much more too it.

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    Gustavo Bronca
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    Guadalajara, Mexico. A dysfunctional family on the brink of tearing each other apart, the core issue of this conflict lies in the relationship between a pair of twins, Miguel and Gustavo.

    Gustavo, an ex cop has come to Los Santos in search for his brother Miguel who was indicted to a gang in Los Santos because of a family feud that pushed him over the edge. Gustavo was a law abiding citizen who would never engage in putting others in harm but he has been going through drastic changes in his life which might cause him to do actions that he would normally never do. He loves to talk with people and gather information due to him having been a cop and in turn is also hesitant to do anything that would befall harm on law enforcement or regular citizens. He is more of an intellectual type than a foot soldier.

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    Well here I am... Stuck at the airport. They cancelled my flight. I really don't know why they are holding me back. Yesterday I waited like 6 hours without anyone speaking to me. I even made a phone call to the ACS but they couldn't tell me anything, other than to wait for further instructions. I didn't sleep too much last night either. So I tried sleeping on one of those gate seats for an hour or so. Felt a bit like a contortionist, and it really didn't help my back. Three cups of coffee later and still waiting for the approval. Coffee seems to be the only thing between me and utter insanity. I get easily restless. They got all my credentials so I am thinking about leaving the airport if I'm not travelling today either. 

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    Mark Cache
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    WIP

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    Omar Castro
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    Odel Cassaday also known as "Big Yodel Odel" was born in the city of Los Santos, not in the nicest parts to say the least but he was to say a middle class hood. He never liked doing the right thing although he seemed very innocent in the way he dressed and the way he talked he was normal and unique. Born to a white father and a hispanic mother Odel was in on selling drugs as  a young teen to make fast money and was part of a gang. They were all soon locked up but not him because he was not suspected. His intentions are to make it big and rich like any other person Odel had his life plans already thought out. He knows he has to mix it from dirty to clean from time to time .

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    Richie Miller
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    Name: Jeff Dyment
    Age/Birthday: 1989-01-07 (30)
    Hometown: Cambridge Bay, Nunavut
    First Language: English
    Favorite Color: Green
    Favorite Things: Fried Chicken, Piloting, Ice fishing, Snowmobiles, Husky's, Building igloo's, Playing guitar, Ice Cream Cake
    Family Members: Edward (father, 71) and Karen (mother, 68) Dyment. Half brother Aaron Dyment (39).
    Skills: Survival in remote hostile environments (particular snow and cold), Piloting helicopters and cargo aircraft, Musically inclined, Medical training, falling asleep as soon as he lays his head down
    Dislikes: Passenger airliners, Team sports, Sweating and generally being dirty/unhygenic, fog
    Weaknesses: Dyslexic, Procrastinates, Long winded, Tends to conform to wishes of others, Bad right shoulder from an old injury, cooking
    Strange Behaviors: squints one eye while driving or flying, can sleep with eyes open
    Habits: Will let someone else take the cheque if he can manage it, talks during movies, regularly eats junk food after 8pm

    Jeff grew up in a remote town in northern Nunavut, practically the arctic, population 1,700. There was one convenience store, three churches, one cafe, a school, a daycare, and a few places to work such as the hardware and furniture outlet, the airfield, and the government science research station which doubled as a coast guard way-station. He didn't mind living the simple life, and worked at the convenience store through high school. Following graduation, Jeff tried his hand at cooking and discovered that he should not be preparing food for anyone. Ever. After that, Jeff got on working at the airfield shortly after his 19th birthday thanks to his older brother Aaron who already worked for old Mr. Saunders, the head pilot who everyone understood was "the boss" around CamBay Airfield. Perhaps Airfield was too rich of a descriptor. The runway was really just a long strip of mostly flat ground just long enough to land the small cargo planes that brought in supplies, and another square cleared away for the coast guard helicopter, located on the eastern-most side of the village next to the ocean. After working at the airfield for a year, Jeff applied and was accepted to the Canadian Coast Guard as a helicopter pilot; and then it was off to Nova Scotia for basic training. He missed his family a lot but called them via satellite phone once every two weeks to stay in touch. Jeff graduated training 4 years later with his pilots licence for light and medium lift rotary-wing aircraft as well as search and rescue training and licence as an emergency medical technician. The following five years of his career saw him posted to various locations around Canada and, during several joint exercises he befriended a US Coast Guard heli-pilot named Kaiden Olsen, who was from Miami. He spoke often of the sunny weather and sandy beaches, the bustling nightlife and the beautiful women. Jeff took a holiday to visit Kaiden in the city of Los Santos and instantly took a liking to the city. A year later, Jeff resigned his position with the Canadian Coast Guard and relocated to the US city. He was ready for a new adventure in a new country with different laws and a fresh perspective. Since he was new to the city, Kaiden let Jeff stay at his apartment in downtown Los Santos. A few weeks later following a visit from Jeff's parents, Kaiden was offered a new posting outside of Miami that would keep him at Sea 10 months of the year and he accepted, signing over the apartment lease to Jeff, apologetic that his friend had just arrived and now he was leaving. It wasn't much, but it was his. Jeff set out bright and early the next day to find himself a job. He had a craving for fried chicken.

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    Grove Street, Los Santos is more than a home to me, they are my family. Born to a single mama, I was raised around my uncles, some of the highest ranking Ballas. Growing up my family called me "Wooky", that soon became my street name, everywhere I went, everyone knew me by Wook. When I was 15, my unc put me on the streets as a lookout. Drugs, gambling, robberies, whatever made them money was their game. When I turned 18, I was assigned a crew to do the groundwork all over Los Santos. Climbing through the ranks after successful missions, I am now 28 and an active Balla general running ground crews, and overlooking the operations that brings in the money. See you on the streets Los Santos.

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    Francisco "Frankie" Thompson was born in Brooklyn, New York City, New York to a half Polish/half English father named Jack Thompson and  Italian mother named Sofia Thompson (Moretti). At a young age, Frankie began committing many petty crimes in order to gain attention and respect from his mother's family who were an Italian organized mafia in NYC. Even though he tried everything he could to rise the ranks at attempts of one day hopefully becoming the Don of his mother's family, he was always repudiated because of his paternal's heritage, and never got to see past Soldato (soldier). With the inability to raise the ranks of his mother's family, Frankie became frustrated and slowly made attempts to cut ties with the family. Eventually, the Moretti Mafia caught up to him and left him severely beaten and in a coma for approximately a month. This led him to moving to Los Santos in hopes of finding better opportunities and a fresh start on a new life. While he has been away in Los Santos, his mother has tried many times to get in contact with him in hopes that he return to NYC. But to Frankie, he is not yet worthy of returning yet to his home city.  

    Frankie is known to still value his old family's rules and customs despite being excommunicated. He also has a short fuse and is unpredictable in regards to showing mercy.

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    James Connor
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    Nick Bishop is socially inept and extremely sarcastic, a bartender/aspiring writer from Los Santos who has a keen ability for reading people's emotions, though he can't seem to express his own.

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    Angharad Flynn
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         Zander's mother was 16 when she got pregnant. Her family sent her away to relatives in a remote part of Montana to have the child. The relatives were part of a religious cult centered around a man referred to as Father. Zander's mother caught Father's attention, and he claimed her as one of his wives.

         He was a fussy infant, so Father declared him a demon-child. Over the years, he was abused - emotionally, physically, and sexually, sometimes as an example to the congregation, or a "sacrifice" of blood. He's not sure if the vocal cord damage was because of abuse, or if Father had someone deliberately surgically damage them. The cult had a strong grip on the county, even on the law enforcement of the area, so nothing was ever done, even when he was younger and would try to run away. The one ally he had was his sister - well, step-sister. She was Father's child from a different wife, when Zander was around 7 or 8.

         In his late teens, the ATF and FBI had started investigating what was going on in the county. That finally led to a raid on the cult's compound, where the cult members barricaded themselves in. Father held a special service on Zander's 18th birthday, once again dragging him out for "punishment". This time, Father said, to kill their enemies, the sacrifice would be his life. Something snapped in Zander's mind.

         Outside, the LEO forces surrounding the compound were surprised when the cult members started screaming and running out to them in panic. When the LEO finally got a handle on the situation and made their way inside, they found Zander, covered in blood, and crouched over Father's body, exhaustedly continuing to stab the already dead tormentor.

         They got him medical attention, of course. Zander knew quite a lot about what the cult had been doing, as well. His cooperation as a witness, the old scars they were able to see, along with the statements from the cult members convinced the authorities he was acting in self-defense. His mother's parents were horrified to learn what had happened, and helped him get into a mental health institution.

         Several years later, he was doing SO much better, that he was cleared to leave the hospital when he chose. His sister (same mother, Father was her biological father, though) sent him word that she'd found some new friends and was moving to San Andreas. Zander decided to leave the hospital and join her.

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    Damian Lowisnky
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    Young dude who had to live with hist grandma in san andreas after his parents divorced. His grandma past away a couple of weeks ago now he is all alone and trying to find friends so he can take over the drug industry.

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    james rutherfield,

    When he was young his father and mother died. He felt lonely so he tried to find some friends. Couple weeks later he found them. After a month James found out that they were criminals. And so after a year of being a criminal he made a lot of money. But he got busted by the police.

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    Terry America
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    Biker out of Sandy Shores. Jerry likes bikes, and things. Is he a criminal (Probably) or just a biker? Only time will tell.

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    Anneliese Schmidt
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    Betty Schmidt. Sister of Anneliese, loves drugs and crime.

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    Boris Wrinkle
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    aaaaaaa

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    Angharad Flynn
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    She's a person. The rest I'll get to eventually.

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    GeraldoJenkens
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    Age: 23

    Birthday: 6/12/1996

    Story: Jeu Ishman decided, for multiple reasons, that he was gonna move away from Florida and start a new life in Los Santos. Jeu Ishman often separates himself from his family roots, completely ignoring his culture and even trying to separate from his actual family. Jeu Ishman wants to make a name for himself in Los Santos and meet lots of new people along the way.

  3. Bloggg

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    Birth Name: Tommy Salami
    Date of birth: 
    Born in State: Oregon
    Sex: Male
    Height (Current):  5'11
    Tommy salami was 11 when his parents left him on a corner to go to the store. Couple years later Tommy had to do some not legal stuff to make money and a living.  He's currently 17 and made it to LS to better his life. He's also hoping to find his parents again and make closure but at the some time he doesn't want to see them and get adopted. 

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    Angela McBride
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    Angela returns home and kick out her shoes from frustration. She throws her keys on the kitchen counter and opens the fridge to get a beer. She grabs a pack of smokes and falls down on her new couch. With a sigh she opens the beer and takes a big gulp from the bottle. Why on earth is this so difficult? I used to be a fucking good medic now I can't do shit right! With a groan she lights a cigarette and inhale the smoke. Angela opens her laptop and attaches the speakers to play some music to wind down her long day at work.

    After two beers and several smokes she gets up and walks out to the patio. She leans on the railings and look out over Los Santos as the sun is setting in the far distance. One thing never changed. The sunsets are still as beautiful as 3 years back. She turns her head to the right to a group of gangsters arguing with each other. Yep some things haven't changed.

    I met up with Paul and some old friends the last week. At least there are some familiar faces in town. It is nice to see some familiar people now and again. I'm grateful for the side job Paul gave be with making some jewels shine. Yep I have learned how to make diamonds and rubies in their beautiful form in the last few years I have been gone.That very warm jewelry factory back in Vice City was absolutely a shitty place to work in. Angela gives a small laugh at the thought and frowns at her next thought. Being a medic is nice but I don't feel like it's for me anymore. Also things changed. It's not as warm as it used to be. It kinda feels like if u do one small mistake they gonna lock u up in a room and beat u, okay now maybe I'm just over saturating.

    Angela walks back inside to grab another beer and some Ramen noodles. She walks back outside and sits herself down at the table. She looks over at the sunset and feels her heart setting with the sun. These days the darkness is creeping in more and more and sometimes it feels like its slowly eating me from the inside out. She thrown as she continues to finish the noodles and sits back with a smoke in one hand and her beer the other. Working and keeping my mind occupied help the darkness from staying away. The evenings is the worst. Where my mind travels to places it hasn't been in ages. Angela finishes her beer and gets up to clear out her bottles and wash her plate. She makes her way to the small bathroom to take a long shower before bed.

    As Angela lays in bed she closes her eyes and turn on her side. Well I need that beauty sleep if I don't want to continue to suck at my job! She lets out a small giggle just before her mind takes her to her dreams far far away from the darkness...

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