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Messages postés par Weirdo
Nom & prénom: Marvin F. Freeman
Date de naissance: 07/03/1990
Traits de caractère(au moins: 3 positif et 3 négatif): introvert,Lazy,Isolated / Pride,Dignity,Mastermind
Objectifs à court terme dans notre ville: Burden from the past , i will become anything that makes my father pride.
Histoire: " Marvin come here" , " Marvin put this in the garage" , " Marvin clean the toilet" , " Marv.....
1999 We were living in Grove street i have never belong to it, i hate everybody there but thing went in different ways in the future .
Everyday my father was treating me like a slave a dog or maybe a housemaid. i was suffering a lot but i had no choice this is my father and i have to obey.
Morgan, my strange father he was a professor at the university also a psychologist after he retired .
in my childhood i was literally isolated i was playing alone at the attic to avoid any contact with my father and yeah that begins when my mother passed away due to an accident, i became the one creature in the house that serve his father, i still remember those days when it was raining outside and i refuse to open the door when my father comes " i don't care he didn't pickup his keys " , afterwards he scolded me badly although its not my fault, well what can i say it was a decade of torturing.
When i grew up and exactly at 18 years old a lot of thing revealed into my sight at that time i had the ability to see the world in different angels " Where the fuck i was living ", i started to take a look at my father books and stuff and then i realized that he was also suffering , he had a lot of works also he had a huge debt to pay , i was surprised i felt guilty about my old thoughts ,
Two years later someone calls me and say : " Hey Marvin you father at the hospital " i replied : " Whaa what ? " and i hurried to the location .
" where is my father , whats happening ? " i asked the Doctor , he replied " he had a sharp heart attack and nothing our medicines could do" .
I Entered my father's room and came closer , he barely talks only three world i have heard " Read the letter " then he passed away .
i was shocked , mixed with sadness and emptiness .
The letter was an apologies to me at first but what have i done to deserve his apologies , i kept reading and i recognized every single thing he was doing , he did his responsibility and what is right to me , he apologies because he haven't the time to spend it with me " Goddamn Father i'm sorry.. "
i Started to go very often and meet a lot of Homies at the neighborhood we shared memories , thoughts and stuff, at this moment we are doing well everybody in the city knows that we exist and we have a huge impact.
Beside all of this i will walk through my father path and i will make him pride in his grave , i promise you , Morgan .
𝐹𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝓅𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃 𝐸𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓉
Since our community started playing GTA V RP , we only play as 3rd person .
in this case we ignore the fact that you can see ( ppl, objects..) behind the line of your sight and more ...
So how about an event that force us playing in 1st person ?
By this we can experience and enjoy our Role play more and more .