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Orin was pissed that his son had robbed him! He was livid at loosing his home and everything he held dear. He had gone to the police to report the theft, only to be told that there was nothing that they could do, due to his son being on his accounts and having Power of Attorney. He had a pounding headache and knew that it was due to his high blood pressure. Which only got worse after talking with stupid people at Social Security and Health and Human Services. As he stood on the sidewalk he spotted a bar and he suddenly grew thirsty. He hadn't had a drink in over twenty years and come hell or high water he was going to have one now! That was a mistake of course. He should have stopped after the third. He didn't like the taste of beer and thought he could handle a couple of screwdrivers. He awoke to find himself in an airport terminal. He didn't recognize it and knew he wasn't in Colorado Springs. He sat up on the bench and felt something hard in his pocket. Pulling it out he saw a cell phone. He frowned, he didn't own one. HE had no clue how he ended up with it. And no idea how to work the damn thing in any event to try to find out who it did belong to. He shoved it back into his pocket and felt something else and pulled it out. A wad of paper, HE spent a moment unfurling it and noticed it was a couple of pieces. The first was a receipt for a cell phone. "Okay, so the damn thing is mine!" he said as he shook his head. The second was a ticket stub. He looked at it and spit as he said, " The Fuck?! Los Santos?! Ah hell no!" He stood on wobbly legs and slowly walked out of the airport. He was 74 years old. He had no idea how he was going to survive. He hadn't worked in 15 years. He was someplace new and that frightened him as much as where he was. "Hmm, I think I need drink!"
He's witty, precise and dauntless. This isn't surprising considering for someone with his dreadful past . He was born and grew up in a fairly rich family in a poor town, he lived free of worries until he was about 8 years old, but at that point things changed. He lost his family in a natural disaster and was stealing food from town to town when he was caught by the law. It didn’t take him long to sneak out and break free. While persued by the authority he had to survive in a rough world. But with his charm and inginuity, he managed to remain out of reach of danger and overpower anybody who's intentions weren’t in his favor. This has turned him into the man he is today. Still plagued by the past, he now works as a hired gun and works on trucks, bikes, and cars. By doing so, he hopes to find joy and happiness in life and finally find joy and love for life he has never had. Character: Black, wavy hair neatly coiffured to reveal a bony, menacing face. Darting blue eyes, set rooted within their sockets, watch anxiously over the trailer park and logging routes they've looked for so long. A gunshot left a mark reaching from just under the left eye , running towards the left side of his lips and ending on his right cheek leaves a lingering reminder of how close he came to death that day. This is the face of Jebadi McCreedy, a true hero among outlaws. He stands hidden among others, despite his large frame. There's something puzzling about him, perhaps it's his sense of humor or perhaps it's simply a feeling of arogance. But nonetheless, people tend to subtly ignore him, while jealousy consumes them. Personality: There's a lot to say about Ole Jebadi McCreedy, but two things you'll never forget are that he's ada ptable and decisive. Of course he's also adventurous, charming and clever, but they're tainted by and mixed with habits of being mean and short tempered as well. His adaptability though, this is what he's kind of cherished for. On many occasions people will count on this and his aspirations whenever they need help. Nobody's perfect of course and Ole Jebadi has a fair share of lesser days too. His crassness and vindictive nature can cause things to heat up and just affect all around negatively. Fortunately his decisive and charming nature is usually there to help mends things when needed.
character's background/story. Samuel aka Sami had it all, had a wife, 2 kids friends and family who loved him. One night Sami and his family were going out for a family outing. They had a great time and built memories. On their way home the roads became slippery because of the rain, Sami slowed down to get a better visibility, he was able to continue and maintain him lane, he starts to come on a bend and as the apex of it he saw that someone was in his lane, unable to maneuver he was strucked head on by another driver, they flipped and rolled and landed on the roof. He looked at his family as they laid there unconscious. he panicked and tried to reach out to them only to find him self weak and then passed out. Next thing he knew he woke up in a hospital surround by his family and friends, he asked "what happened" they replied " you were in a bad car accident and have been in a coma for 2 months, they were about to pull the plug on you and you began to show some life" Not knowing how to respond, he immediate sat up and asked where his wife and kids were, everyone had a look of sorrow on their face and said "they did not located them after the crash and the search crew deemed it and KOS but unable to locate the bodies." Sami didn't know what to say, he had lost everything he had and loved the most, he was cleared from the hospital and offered a ride he had lost everything he had and loved the most, he was cleared from the hospital and offered a ride home by his friend, he he got home and couldn't get himself to go into the door, so he turned around and started to walk. A few days go by and Sami has yet to be home, at this moment he has not slept or ate food as he could not bare to do it cause all he could think about was his lost family.He roamed a few more days in the street when he passed a local mart and they had on the news that a family of 3 had just awoken from a 2 month coma and they need help to ID the people. Sami out of nowhere had a bust of life shoot through him, he now felt he had a purpose to live, he stared at the TV viewing his beautiful family, began to wonder how he was going to go see them.He turned and started to think, just as that happened a hooded person stepped in Sami's view, Sami gazed in shock as a familiar face to Sami approached and says " Sami we need to talk........."
HOWDY! My name is Billy Truman. Born and raised in Sandy Shores. Blaine County has always been my home, and I plan on dying here! I'm a true full-blooded American-- hell-- I's was even born on the 4th of Jew-lie! I love kicking back with my buds, getting blackout drunk, shooting guns, hunting, and blondes! I ain't too much on the city or the city folk, but mama always told me to love everyone-- until they give me a reason not to love 'em! That's really bout it. I keep out of trouble for the most part. I'm a hard worker and I party even harder! Oh, and don't touch the mullet. I know it's pretty and all, but if you lay a finger on it, you'll be meeting liberty.... and justice, if you know what I'm sayin'! -Billy Truman