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       Th' Black Hand Triads'
       By: MikeOrland Date: September 26, 2011, 12:04 pm
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       [center]Basic Information:[/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]Name of the gang /
       organization?[/font][/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]Th' Black Hand
       Triads'.[/font][/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]What kind of gang / organization will
       it be?[/font][/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]Heavy Rp Family , We will Always Rp -
       Bank Robberies -- Robbing People --- Gang wars , but with Rp for
       sure and more.[/font][/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]Name of the leader:[/font][/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]Xylver Xanlou.[/font][/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]Co-leaders: [Max 2][/font][/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]None.[/font][/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]Biography: [Minimum 1,000
       words][/font]
       My life in chicago was something else. I came from the northwest
       suburbs were crime was huge. My dad had left my mom when i was
       just 7 yrs old. My mom was a drug addict. When i turned 12 I
       would
       hang around my middle school during the summer. I started to
       hang out with my cusin known as Albert Hernandez. His nickname
       was hitler for how he looked and other reasons. My older brother
       in high school called
       Franky_Hernandez had moved down to Texas with my dad. Soon
       Albert became my only homie I trusted. He tought me about
       stealing in the school. One good part was when he distracted the
       teacher while i took 100 dollars
       from her wallet. After that we didn't know what to do with all
       that money. We soon decided to buy some weed and try it out.
       Once I got into it basiclly I knew what I should do. I knew that
       If I liked it alot of people would
       With a kilo of weed I started to learn how to seperate the weed
       into what my cusin called "Nicks n' Dimes". Nicks were small but
       was enough to get you a high on your own for 2 hours. It sold
       for 500 Dollars ((IG Money)). A Dime
       was enough to get 3 people high for 2-3 hours. It was sold for
       1k or more. We started buying what people on the street called
       Purple Kush and Haze. It became a product alot of people wanted.
       So at the end we made about 200k Selling
       Dope to base heads. Albert decided this wasn't enough. Later we
       started recruiting a Homeboy by the name of Mac_Black. This foo'
       new how to handle a gun so we decided to recruit him. One day we
       walked into a 7/11 in Chicago and the worker
       refused to sell us some beer. Instead out of no were Mack Pulled
       out a Berreta and shot the clerk multiple times in the head. We
       were unstoppable and soon we ended up on the news. The news
       called us "Maniacs" So we thought "Hey that should
       Be our name!". We were then known as Maniacs. Soon we moved to
       the Humboldt Park area in Chicago. We started to take over. We
       were known then as Latin Maniacs. We then heard of an alliance
       called the "Folk Nation". Wich included gangs known as
       Gangster Disciples, Black Disciples, Spanish Cobras, Satan
       Disciples, and Imperial Gangsters. Albert saw an opportunity and
       decided to join. We were then known as Maniac Latin Disciples.
       We were growing bit by bit. Soon my older brother got
       word of the rise and came to Humboldt park to join. We started
       becoming unstoppable till another alliance arose Known as the
       Peoples Nation. These were gangs such as Latin Kings, Spanish
       Lords, Vice Lords, and P stones. All these posed a threat
       Soon we started making more of a bigger name. We started going
       around chicago drawing Hearts with wings. Each wing had 3
       feathers to add up to 6 wich was the Folk Nation number. We also
       drew the 6 pointed star of david in the heart. We then put 2
       sets
       of pitchforks wich there spikes added up to 6. We started become
       bigger and bigger till that day. One day we were walking in
       Humboldt park when we spoted some kings. We told them to get
       those colors of from our hood. Instead the started punching us
       and
       we fought back hard. At the end Albert got stabbed and we didn't
       have enough time to get him to the hospital. He told me to be in
       charge and run the gang as he wanted it to be. I nodded my head
       and swore to do it. Know I had something To die for.
       A Warrior's Story-Xylver Xanlou
       Xylver Xanlou, Raised in Chicago by his mexican mother.
       I was a kid, hard to raise, from age 6 i was stealing all kinds
       of stuff, from Candy, to complete cash registers.
       I never got caught by stealing, untill i reached the age of 9, a
       few days after my birthday, i was hanging around with a couple
       of my homies from the same age.
       We saw a group of black people across the street, chilling,
       dealing drugs, gaining money every time someone passed by.
       After days of watching those black people, we got yealous on
       their lifestyle, We wanted to gain that cash every day, It would
       ment no more poor times.
       We allways were thinking about a plan how to get it, but never
       found a good idea, Untill at night, When i was asleep.
       I heared gunshots across the street, i shoved my curtain to the
       side, and peeked outside the window.
       I saw a yellow low-rider cruising away, and i saw one black
       person running, i heared 1 shot more, and i couldn't move.
       I was shocked what i saw at my age, The black person got killed
       by a drive by.
       Just seconds later, a whole group of them ran outside, all
       strapped with assault rifles, Handguns and knifes, they stepped
       into a vehicle and speed away after the yellow low-rider.
       I sneaked downstairs, opened the drawer where i knew my mother
       kept a berreta in, walked outside across the street.
       I sneaked inside after taking time to listen if anyone was still
       there, i didn't hear anyone, so i went inside.
       A room to the left, i saw the room full with bags of drugs and
       cash, I knew i had to be quick to get out again before they came
       back.
       So i grabbed as much bags as i could get, sneaked back into my
       own house and get back to get the rest.
       I hided it in the atic where nobody ever would come, and i never
       told anyone from that secret stash.
       2 weeks later, i've heared someone knocking on the door, and i
       was waiting for my mom to open it, i've heared her opening the
       door, and heared a blast.
       I ran to the atic, took the berreta wich i forgot to place back
       into the drawer, and i sat in the corner.
       I've heared black people talking:
       Ganji Isagi: Aye' foo', Chu' sure you saw it goin' in here ?
       Keenan Maddox: Chea' nigga' i kept my eyes on this house with'
       some of ma' niggas, nothin' of that shi' left.
       Ganji Isagi: Aigh' lets' go look fo' it, if it ain't here, im'
       gonn' fuck you up.
       Keenan Maddox: Don't worry man' its here somewhere, Just look
       quickly before the feds show up.
       Then i heared footsteps to the stairs on the atic, and i didn't
       keep my eyes away from the door, sitting in the corner, aiming
       my berreta at it.
       The door opened, i saw a black man standing there, looking
       around, he didn't notice me in the corner.
       He saw the bags, shouted for his homie to come up.
       They both walked up the bags, as soon as one of them grabbed one
       bag, i opened fire on both of them.
       I quickly threw the bags down through the back window, ran
       outside and burried the bags.
       Those were my first kill, at age 9.
       My mother has been killed that day, and i had no place to go, i
       never knew my father.
       A mother of my closest friend, had offered me a place to life,
       She was a very kind woman, but there was something that felt
       dangerous about her.
       At age 12, i went with my best homie to the place where i
       burried the drugs, and money, it was still there, burried with
       the same berretta.
       I couldn't believe my eyes, We were excited, i took took the
       berretta, placed it onto my waistline, took some bags and lifted
       them home.
       Me and my homie thought that his mother was out the door for the
       night, but she came back early, when she saw all that drugs and
       cash, she was shocked.
       She told us to put it at the basement.
       We never saw any of the drugs again, and we lived a lot more
       richer then we did before.
       At that time, i knew that the mother of my best homie, was a
       gangbanger.
       At age 18, still holding the very same berretta where i made my
       first kill with.
       I was living a good life, making money, selling drugs and other
       guns.
       I wasn't afraid to shoot anymore, I had various fights with
       black people, multiple shootouts, but never got gunned down.
       We were unstoppable, atleast, thats what we thought, We had a
       deal with some black gangsters, one of them had a big scar next
       to his right eye.
       His looks were terrifying at the time, when he gave me a kilo of
       weed, i wanted to count money to make the deal go good.
       And some black guy ran in with an assault rifle, aiming it at my
       best friend, the first thing i did... taking out my berretta,
       aiming it at the man with the scar.
       When that man saw the berretta, he took out a 9MM, told me to
       drop my gun, or we both would die.
       I dropped my weapon, and he took it from the ground.
       After a close look at my gun, he looked back at me, asked me if
       i had a mother, i said "No, she died cuz' of punks like you
       pendejo' "
       he replied with " That was me' foo', Chu' were the little kid
       who shot me in da' face "
       He aimed my berretta at my friend, and pulled the trigger, I ran
       towards him, trying to jump onto him, but the man with the
       assault rifle, swinged the rifle towards my face, and i knocked
       out.
       A couple of hours later, i woke up, with my berretta in my
       hands.
       I ran outside, went home and thought of a plan.
       At age 25 i met Jorge Hernandez, He was also mexican, dealing
       drugs with one of his homies, named "Hitler", i didn't knew much
       about hitler, he was mysterious on my side.
       One day we decided to take a chill-day, buy some beer and do
       nothing.
       We came into the 7/11, where was a black man behind the counter,
       Black people never liked the mexicans in this part of town.
       We walked to the cooler where all the beer was at, grabbed some
       beers, wanted to buy them.
       When we were at the counter, the cassier refused to sell us the
       beer, and this reason was unknown, i went loco, and took out my
       berretta, i shot the man in the head 3 times.
       We grabbed the beers and ran away.
       The images of the security camera came on the news, a new name
       they had for us was " Maniacs " and we lived at it, we turned
       into real maniacs.
       We claimed Humboldt Park as our territory, started selling drugs
       on the streets.
       Every enemy gang who came through our hood, was told to take off
       their colors, and they allways did.
       Exept one time, Latin Kings declined it, so we got into a fight,
       One of the Latin Kings took out a knife, and stabbed Hitler, We
       were't quick enough to get him to the hospital, and he died
       tragicly.
       He told Jorge to take care of all the business in Humboldt Park,
       and he did.
       [center]Moving Away[/center]
       After Hitler had gotten killed we weren't safe anymore. The
       Latin Kings were moving close to Humboldt park and we were
       afraid they would take over. We decided to move to were my
       parents
       Lived in Los Santos,San Andreas. Once there we didn't know what
       to do. We had money from the dope buisness so we decided to buy
       a house in Seville Blvd. We quickly got connections from all
       over
       Mexico and we started to traffic dope over Los Santos. Soon
       though the dope buisness got tired and nobody would buy it
       anymore. Instead Somebody by the name of Dizzy showed us the
       ways of los Santos.
       He had said he had heard about us 'Cuz he used to live in
       Chicago. He told us about the Mat Running Buisness. We started
       mat running small at first with selling 7,000 materials for 45k.
       This was enough
       to get us a start up on getting more Materials. We then
       recruited Dizzy into the Maniacs in hope that we will learn more
       of Los Santos. It turned out he did know more. He told us about
       the Auto Export Bussiness
       and how we could leave cars for cheap money. We both started
       doing that and we started gaining more money. But it wasn't
       enough to get us big in Los Santos.
       [center]The Triads[/center]
       As time went by we got bigger. We recruited a person by the name
       of Leroy Lopez. He happen to know more about the Materials
       Running buisness then Dizzy had. He got us fast materials. We
       then sold our biggest
       sell. It was 22k Materials to a curupt News reporter. The next
       day after me and the boys came back from a club night we found
       SBF in our hood. They had decided to take back the hood that was
       theirs. They came at us with
       bats and one with a knife. We walked slowly twoards them and
       they charged. We had no time to think and we started a full out
       fight. We were outnumbered. I had gotten sliced in my cheek but
       i broke the dudes jaw and took his knife.
       I gave the knife to Leroy and he stabbed one in the gut and he
       lay there bleeding. The SFV didnt fall back. One dude brought
       out a gun and shot Dizzy and he fell to the ground. We couldn't
       find Mac. At the end Mac came back with an
       AK-47 and started shooting 2 SBF members. He ended up killing
       two and that's when we put Dizzy in the car and drove him to
       County. He was shot badly in his back and was told he might not
       be able to walk again. We left him there
       'Cuz the doctors told us to. After that we went to our hideout
       in the Power Plant in Seville. We hid there and patched
       eachother up. We decided this wasn't over with. The next day we
       got into a blue car. Our new member Santiago had been given
       the order to do the drive by. Leroy was our driver and me and
       Mac had fully loaded Tec-9s on our lap. We went around the
       corner and saw some SBV hanging around. We pulled up and shouted
       "SBV Killa Nigga! MLD's Fo' LIFE!!" and thats when Santiago
       Shot two SBV's and they fell to the ground. Two started running
       but Mac Shot them in their legs. Santiago shoot the dude who was
       wounded in the head. I got out of the car and went to the
       crawling idiot. I pointed my gun at his face. "This is what
       chu get foo' This is fo' Dizzy pendejo".Right then I knew we got
       rid of the competition. I pulled the trigger.
       [center]Extended Information:[/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]Unique rank name
       list:[/font][/center]
       1.) Blue' Lantern'
       2.) Red' Pol'
       3.) Stra' Sandal'
       4.) Va'Gurad'
       5.) Incens' Maste'
       6.) Mountain' Maste'
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]Starting Members: [Excluding the
       leader][/font][/center]
       1.) Recruiting
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]Desired Skins: [Add pictures &
       ID's][/font][/center]
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       Rank 1 + 2 skin / ID: 117
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       Rank 3 + 4 skin / ID: 118
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       Rank 5 skin / ID: 186
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       Rank 6 skin / ID: 294
       [center]Other Information:[/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]Your In-Game level?[/font][/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]12.[/font][/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]Do you have $1,000,000 in
       bank?[/font][/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]Yes.[/font][/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]List your past gang /
       factions:[/font][/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]Th' Black Hand Triads' leader / Los
       Santos Police Department Officer.[/font][/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]List your past leadership
       experience:[/font][/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]I was (( Th' Black Hand Triads' ))
       leader.[/font][/center]
       [center][font=trebuchet ms]Have you read gang/point rules &
       regulations and do you agree with
       them?[/font][/center][center][font=trebuchet ms]Yes i
       do.[/font][/center]
       HQ:
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       INT:
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       Cars:
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       Car name: Banshee / ID: 429 / Color: 0 0
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       Car name: Sultan / ID: 560 / Color: 0 0
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       Car name: Huntley / ID: 579 / Color: 0 0
       Bikes:
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       Bike name: Quad / ID: 471 / Color: 0 0
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       Bike name: FCR-900 / ID: 521 / Color: 0 0
       #Post#: 1889--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Th' Black Hand Triads'
       By: PaulCorleone Date: September 26, 2011, 1:11 pm
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       /SUPPORTING, nice application, good luck :)
       #Post#: 1893--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Th' Black Hand Triads'
       By: MikeOrland Date: September 26, 2011, 1:16 pm
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       Thanks bro
       #Post#: 1897--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Th' Black Hand Triads'
       By: MikeOrland Date: September 26, 2011, 1:22 pm
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       ............
       #Post#: 1901--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Th' Black Hand Triads'
       By: JulliusNguyen Date: September 26, 2011, 1:48 pm
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       /UNSUPPORT
       You do know The Black Hand Triad is actually a Chinese gang?Not
       a mexican one.
       I haven't really seen your RP so go to us and if It's worth it
       I'll support you.
       #Post#: 1902--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Th' Black Hand Triads'
       By: Travis Mofujohn Date: September 26, 2011, 1:53 pm
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       /unsupported bad RP, Also as Julias said, Triads are Chinese
       gang not Mexican.
       Usually mexican gangs are cripminal gangs, Triads are not some
       criminal gang.
       #Post#: 1903--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Th' Black Hand Triads'
       By: MikeOrland Date: September 26, 2011, 2:03 pm
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       I'm better RP than you all.
       #Post#: 1904--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Th' Black Hand Triads'
       By: Abdul_Vany Date: September 26, 2011, 2:43 pm
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       [font=times new
       roman]/SUPPORT[glow=red,2,300][font=arial][/font][/glow][/font]
       #Post#: 1944--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Th' Black Hand Triads'
       By: |dAsSu| Date: September 27, 2011, 12:34 am
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       ok support
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