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Post by Bill Cosby Sun Apr 26, 2015 2:32 pm

OOC Information

Steam Name:TheFreshPrinceofNewYork
SteamID:STEAM_0:0:49381279
Link to your Steam profile:
Age:15
First name:Lasheniquadashanteghettolicious


How long have you been with Triad Roleplay? about since it started.

How long have you been doing Serious Roleplay on Garry's Mod? Five years

What Qualifies you above the other applicants for this faction? I have five years of roleplay experience and this is one of my oldest characters.

Have you ever been warned on the server? (Don't lie, We have logs.) Nope

Have you ever been banned on the server? (Don't lie, We have logs.) Nope

Is there anyone on the server that would vouch for you? Most people, probably.

What items are you requesting you character has? Hunting skills (Preparing animals, marksmanship, trapping) and some survivalism skills. A hunting rifle with enough ammo to load it twice, a hunting knife, fishing rod and bait, portable radio.

Why do you want this/these item(s)?

Character backstory (2-3 Paragraphs):
Karl was born into a lower middle class family that lived in a small apartment in the city of New York. He was raised by neglecting, uncaring parents which were soon to cause problems in his later life. He was often yelled at and occasionally beaten with a belt or by hand. But while still a young child of two years old, his mother gave birth to another child, a baby girl which the parents named Shannon. Growing up, they went to public schools in poor areas. Karl Got involved in violent fights, graffiti at the young age of fourteen. He became an aggressive person, to most people except his younger sister. He cared for her more than his parents and was the one person to befriend her.

At thirteen he was taken up to the mountains by his father to learn to hunt. He was stuck in a small wood cabin with his father who told him the only things he would have to eat was what he was able to kill. On the first trip, Karl complained most of the day that he was hungry or bored, until his father dragged him outside and gave him a low caliber rifle, instructing him how to use it. He was able to shoot a rabbit, which his father cooked and served to him for dinner. While butchering the dead rabbit, Karl’s father taught him how to skin and prepare animals for cooking. He travelled back to his apartment a day later, being greeted with sobs and a hug from her sister who claims to have missed him while he was gone. At home, Karl realized that his parents were more abuse, physically to his sister than to him for some reason.

He often came home to his sister crying loudly in her room and her parents threatening and yelling at her. He eventually entered her room as she was sobbing, holding herself on her bed. He sat down next to her and put his arm around her back, then began to sing softly to her. He sang songs of her secretly favorite Jazz musician, Louis Armstrong. He would soon see a small smile on her face as she wiped the tears from her eyes, looking up to him with a weak grin. This became a regular routine to comfort her and calm her down for several years. Karl continued the short hunting trips with his father, learned survival and hunting skills while up in the mountains. He continued to come home to his sister, talking and comforting her until she would smile again. On his fifteenth birthday he bought himself a guitar with the money he had saved from doing various small jobs. He took it home and began to practice daily, becoming better at it, each day. This continued until he became eighteen and left his parents, saying goodbye to his sister before leaving for college. Karl went to a small college, being able to get in, once he gave up his violent lifestyle and began to focus more on his education. He met another man named Samuel who travelled from Pennsylvania. Samuel and Karl soon became good friends, and when they ended college, Karl convinced Samuel to move to New York. He earned his Business degree and opened up a small steakhouse a few blocks south of his old childhood apartment building, making a comfortable living off of it.

Samuel often hung out and went drinking with Karl and eventually Samuel taught him how to play the piano. He also often visited his sister and talked with her, trying to encourage her positively.When life became the same routine repeated over and over again he soon became more involved in drugs and alcohol as time went on, going back to his more violent personality that he had in his younger years at high school. However, this did not change his life much and he kept on living like he usually did.

A few years later while at his apartment, watching Television with his friend, when an emergency broadcast explained the Russian invasion on U.S territory. He collected some supplies and get into his car outside, leaving alone as he heard the announcements of military evacuation on the television. He was determined to not be living with dozens of other people in a crowded refuge run by the military under martial law. He drove to his fathers cabin, staying there himself with some food, water, his hunting rifle, fishing rod and knife, waiting out the invasion. While listening to the radio a few days after the invasion had began, he became paranoid of the invading forces pushing forward, towards the area he was living in.

He took his supplies, moving back into his car and driving towards the west coast after hearing of the nuclear attacks. Assuming he could find an area where there wasn't too much damage from the nuclear attacks, hoping he would not find any Russian military forces. while travelling his car ran out of gas on the high way, forcing him to travel miles on foot towards the devastated lands on the West coast.

Bill Cosby

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