James D
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- roaming the salt fields of Altis
*Before reading; English is not my native tongue, there probably are some grammar, spelling errors.
This is the story of James Morgan
[SIZE=14.6667px]James Morgan was born in Miami, he lived there until he was 4 years old. His father was an American police officer and his mother was an English born waitress at the local restaurant. When he was 4 years old there parents began to fight allot and they decided to divorce. James was taken by his mother to the UK where he grew up. At age 20 he decided to leave the UK. It was at this time that he had already problems with the authorities.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]At age 20 he moved to Argentina, he thought this would be a good climate to start a marijuana farm. This ended up being one of his best ideas he ever had. Within 5 years he made himself one of the best and most profitable growers in South-America. He started to get bigger and people noticed it. During that time he had only a few workers hired. He wanted to keep a low profile but with, money of this size coming in he couldn't keep a low profile. He first thought that he could keep everything under his control. But a mere 2 weeks later a rival gang/growers game in and burned the whole place down. In just a few hours he lost everything, his workers ended up dead. But he was lucky. He was in town at the time of attack. One of the problems he had is that he couldn't bank his money as it would have been very suspicious that a 25 year old would make a monthly salary with 5 zeros. All the cash he had was lost in the fire. So he ended up with no money, being hunted down by rival gangs.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Then he made the decision to flee the country.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]He moved to Greece, but it was not long after that he moved to Altis. He made friends fast, and began to participate in gang activities, he ended up in the that time big gang; The Forgotten Exiles (TFE). It wasn't long after that he heard back from his family in the UK that his mom got sick. He ended going back to the UK to assist mother in her final stage. She passed away on the 23rd of September 2015. He decided to stay for some time to regain himself. 14[/SIZE][SIZE=8.8px]th[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] of July 2016 he decided to move back to Altis. From his mom’s passing he learned that he want’s to help people not hurt them. All this hurt he has done to people that just want to make a living. He couldn't do that anymore. So at 21rd of July 2016 he came back. With the intention to help the island, make it better, make it stand out. But it didn’t go as planned.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]When he arrived at the island he began searching for his old gang. But he couldn't find a trace of them. They must have been disbanded or worse, dead.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]James began patching up his old truck and decided to farm some peaches and started up gathering salt, process it and sell it. This made him a good income.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]He was getting worried. Before he left Altis seemed like a decent place. The average lad could have a decent life there. He could see the island changed. This place went to shit. There was a lot more violence. Before Kavala was safe. Now it looked like the police didn’t even had Kavala under control anymore. Where ever he was, he was getting robbed.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]As James had no house, he slept in his Tempest truck. He didn’t trust the bank anymore so he got all of his money out of the bank. He knew with all these robberies going on he couldn’t keep the money in his truck. He decided to bury it in the ground, at a place where it could never been found, and was easy to go back to and take some if it was needed. At 25[/SIZE][SIZE=8.8px]th[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] of July his only friend that he had was fatally shot by a robber. This was it, he heard rumours about an island were live was simple but better. So on the 26[/SIZE][SIZE=8.8px]th[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] he decided to move. He flew from Altis International airport to Greece, and from Greece to the US and there he flew to Tanoa. He arrived later that night at Tanoa in a small plane.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]He had only 5000 pound with him, no income, no roof over his head, basically nothing. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px](WIP)[/SIZE]
This is the story of James Morgan
[SIZE=14.6667px]James Morgan was born in Miami, he lived there until he was 4 years old. His father was an American police officer and his mother was an English born waitress at the local restaurant. When he was 4 years old there parents began to fight allot and they decided to divorce. James was taken by his mother to the UK where he grew up. At age 20 he decided to leave the UK. It was at this time that he had already problems with the authorities.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]At age 20 he moved to Argentina, he thought this would be a good climate to start a marijuana farm. This ended up being one of his best ideas he ever had. Within 5 years he made himself one of the best and most profitable growers in South-America. He started to get bigger and people noticed it. During that time he had only a few workers hired. He wanted to keep a low profile but with, money of this size coming in he couldn't keep a low profile. He first thought that he could keep everything under his control. But a mere 2 weeks later a rival gang/growers game in and burned the whole place down. In just a few hours he lost everything, his workers ended up dead. But he was lucky. He was in town at the time of attack. One of the problems he had is that he couldn't bank his money as it would have been very suspicious that a 25 year old would make a monthly salary with 5 zeros. All the cash he had was lost in the fire. So he ended up with no money, being hunted down by rival gangs.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Then he made the decision to flee the country.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]He moved to Greece, but it was not long after that he moved to Altis. He made friends fast, and began to participate in gang activities, he ended up in the that time big gang; The Forgotten Exiles (TFE). It wasn't long after that he heard back from his family in the UK that his mom got sick. He ended going back to the UK to assist mother in her final stage. She passed away on the 23rd of September 2015. He decided to stay for some time to regain himself. 14[/SIZE][SIZE=8.8px]th[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] of July 2016 he decided to move back to Altis. From his mom’s passing he learned that he want’s to help people not hurt them. All this hurt he has done to people that just want to make a living. He couldn't do that anymore. So at 21rd of July 2016 he came back. With the intention to help the island, make it better, make it stand out. But it didn’t go as planned.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]When he arrived at the island he began searching for his old gang. But he couldn't find a trace of them. They must have been disbanded or worse, dead.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]James began patching up his old truck and decided to farm some peaches and started up gathering salt, process it and sell it. This made him a good income.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]He was getting worried. Before he left Altis seemed like a decent place. The average lad could have a decent life there. He could see the island changed. This place went to shit. There was a lot more violence. Before Kavala was safe. Now it looked like the police didn’t even had Kavala under control anymore. Where ever he was, he was getting robbed.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]As James had no house, he slept in his Tempest truck. He didn’t trust the bank anymore so he got all of his money out of the bank. He knew with all these robberies going on he couldn’t keep the money in his truck. He decided to bury it in the ground, at a place where it could never been found, and was easy to go back to and take some if it was needed. At 25[/SIZE][SIZE=8.8px]th[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] of July his only friend that he had was fatally shot by a robber. This was it, he heard rumours about an island were live was simple but better. So on the 26[/SIZE][SIZE=8.8px]th[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] he decided to move. He flew from Altis International airport to Greece, and from Greece to the US and there he flew to Tanoa. He arrived later that night at Tanoa in a small plane.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]He had only 5000 pound with him, no income, no roof over his head, basically nothing. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px](WIP)[/SIZE]
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