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Roy Justice'sFBI Application.
By: Flores Date: June 11, 2012, 6:49 am
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IC Information
Full Name: Roy Justice
Date of Birth:2.7.1990
Current employment (if applicable): Detective
Previous criminal record: NONE
Life biography(minimum 150 words):
Intro
Well, my story is a bit strange, i wont say a thing about my
early years as it was as a normal boy's early years, playing
with friends and so on. I could not harm a soul and i did never
do anything Illegal. My name is Roy Justice, AKA ''Hawk'', i was
born in Liberty City, my father was named Greg and my mother was
named Claire. My nickname i got when i got friend with a guy
named Jason Johnsson, he had a sister named Jane, they moved to
Liberty City from San Fierro. My Father loved Harley's, he
always was working on his old Harley when he was home from work.
Anyway, my story begins when i was 14 years old, it was the year
that would change my whole look on the life, and with that my
whole life would change too.
The Bad Choice
Year 1978, the 15 June, i just woke up, it's 06:30 AM, and i
need to get up for school. I am really tired, some new family
moved into a house a bit down on the block yesterday, and i
spend the evening trying to get a view of them, but i did not.
At 07:10 AM i am ready for school and stands by the Bus Stop and
waits for the Bus with the rest of the kids on my block. I did
notice yesterday that the new Family had two kids, but i did not
see any new kids by the Bus Stop. At 08:00 AM the School started
i was in my class when a new kid came inside and told the
teacher that he was new here. He had a small scar on his right
cheek, it looked like he had been cut with a knife. The teacher
presented him as Jason Johnsson and that he was new here, just
moved from San Fierro, San Andreas. He had mostly black clothes
and a Jeans Vest on, he looked a bit scary. When it was time for
lunch around 11:30 AM, i noticed that he sat alone and i decided
to be nice and sit next to him. I presented myself as James and
welcomed him to the School and all that, and he was pretty
friendly back. I asked him where he had moved to, and guess
what? He was the kid of that new family on my block. We became
friends, and he presented me to his 15 year old sister, that was
kind of good looking, considering i was only 14. The coming
weeks Jason and me always hanged together. One time he got me to
shoplift a pack of cigarettes. He got me to start smoking,
shoplifting and also he got me to start fights at the School.
When my parents got to know about it i got hit by my dad, i
spitted in his face and ran out the door.
The Army
Year 1982, the 19 May, when i was 18, i got caught for cutting a
man with a Knife. It was a bar fight, my mother had died in a
car crash two years ago. My father was a drunk now and he was
still hitting me until two weeks ago, when i hit him back.
Anyway, i got put in front of the court and i had two choices,
either i go to Prison for five years or i join the Army. I still
hate the choice i made, even if it was fun there, i joined the
Army. Jason was also caught for only the fighting and he got
sent to Prison, as he had done more things before. I have given
him a nickname, and that was ''Snake'', and he had given me one,
and that was ''Hawk''. He was sent to Prison for three years,
and i was going to the Army for three years. Sometimes i still
wish i had gone to Prison with him, but sometimes you have to
take strange choices so. The 20 June, i got of the bus at the
Army Place i was sent to. It sucked, from day one i had to
shave, and i got beated and punished if i did not follow any
order. And once when i hit back i got pushed down, but after
some months i started to follow their orders. I trained to
Medic, Marksman and Normal Soldier, i was good with guns, and
other things. I got sent to Vice City one time to train there
too, it was hot and so, i hated it. Year 1985, the 12 January, i
was 21 now, when i only had two months left i got sent back to
the place i first trained at, i started to think on ''Snake''
and wondered how he was, so i made a phone call and got to talk
with him. He told me he had it rough in there the first year,
then he started to become friends with some Biker dudes that was
in a MC Club named AoD, Angels of Death, and that his sister had
bought him a Harley on the outside. And he was thinking to start
some kind of MC Club when he was out. I told him i was going to
pick him up when i was back and so, and he sounded happy, hen
also told me that my father had visited him not long ago and he
wanted him to tell me that he got a gift for me when i comes
back. I told him to take care and we will see eatchoters in 2
months.
The Club
Year 1985, the 15 March, i got off the Army Bus near a Strip
Club, that looked kind of new, it was called ''Honkers'', in
Alderney, and there a friendly face on a nice looking Harley was
waiting for me. ''Snake'' was already out, he told me he got out
for good behavior, but i knew it was something else. He drove me
home to my father, where i saw another nice looking Harley
there, it was a Harley from 1984, ''Snake'' told me that my
father had sold his old Bike and bought a new one to me, and he
also told me that my father had stopped drinking. My father
learned me to work on Harley's and other Car's so i became a
good mechanic. I could not believe what i heard, before i saw my
father coming out of the house, he told me that he was sorry for
everything he had done to me, and he had bought this bike to me
cause of it. One month later me and ''Snake'' bought a rotten
shitty house, that we fixed up, we got ''Snake's'' sister to fix
Vests for us, that had a Skull with Angel Wings on the back, and
above it, it said ''The Dead Angel Skull's MC'' and under it, it
said ''Alderney, Liberty City''. We also patched it with
President and Vice President, i was the Vice President and
''Snake'' was the President, even his sister joined the Club,
she got called for ''Sapphire''. Some months passed and we found
good, trustful members for the Club, we patched a few of them.
Every Patched Member got a tattoo on their right arm, it was a
Skull with Angel Wings. Year 1987, the 20 September, when i was
23 we heard about a new MC Club starting up over in Bohan, they
was named ''The Zombie's MC''. As soon as i heard the name i
laughed, it was a silly and funny name. But some days later we
started to get trouble from them, they beated down two of our
Patched Members, and killed one too. They was sending a message,
so i started to look for info on that Club. I found out that
they were from San Fierro, they just moved here as they were
hunted out from San Fierro by some Mexican gang. ''Snake'' put
up a vote if we should send a message back, and all voted yes,
so we patched up and got our bats. We drove with our bikes to
Bohan, to their little Club House there, and took the bats and
went inside. When we were inside we started to hit them down
fast and effective, then their leader and two others took out an
AK each and aimed us. One of our Patched Members took out his
Colt and shot down one of them and the leader and the other guy
shot down him. We ran out and got on our bikes and fled the
scene, then i noticed that five members from the other Club were
following us, so we tried to shake them off. We failed and they
shot down another of our Patched Members. I got angry so i took
out my Revolver and turned of from the formation, two of them
followed me. I braked and they got in front of me so i shot down
one of them and followed the other one. He accidentally crashed
into a car, and i drove past him shooting him down. When i came
back to the Club House i noticed that ''Snake'' had got shot but
he would make it, both me and ''Snake'' decided that we should
find some good gun source. We took contact with the Irish men's
in Liberty City, and they had a contact with the IRA, back in
Ireland. We made a deal with them, they would sell us guns, and
we would give them manpower to ship guns to San Fierro. With the
shipments they sold us we started to deal to the Blacks around
Liberty City, and we started a war with the Rival Club, after we
got the first shipment, it was AK's, Handguns, MP5's and so on.
The Mistake
Year 1990, the 23 June, when i was 26, did i do the biggest
mistake in my whole life, ever since we started the Club i had
be seeing ''Snake's'' sister. So this day was all the other
day's i got up at 08:30 AM, got dressed and ate breakfast, then
i got out to my bike and drove off. At 09:15 AM, i came to
''Sapphire's'' apartment, i went in and stayed until 11:30 AM.
Then i got on my bike and she got on her and she left to the
Club House and i drove past a shop to buy a pack of smokes. Then
when i was driving towards the Club House Storage, where we
stored our guns, i got company, at least ten Members from the
Rival MC followed me, i noticed it and took other ways. But they
were still following me, i could not stop to call ''Snake'', as
then they would probably kill me, so i made a mistake and drove
to my fathers house and hurried inside. They stopped outside and
took out AK's and Shotguns from their bags, they started to
shoot inside the house when i was making the call to ''Snake'',
my father got hit in the head threw a window. I saw it, blood
got all over the couch, i took out my Revolver and started to
shoot out, i think i managed to hit two of them as one felled
down and did not move and the other one also felled down but
crawled behind his bike. I also got hit in my stomach so i
felled down, it hurt like hell, and then did ''Snake'' and the
other Patched Members arrive and shot down a few, then the rest
fled the scene. Then i woke up the next day at the Hospital,
''Snake'' was standing next to me, and as soon as he saw my
eye's open he hit me. He told me that his sister nearly got
killed when she was going to the Club House, as some guys from
the Rival MC had followed her too, and she had told him that her
and me have been seeing eatchoters, and it was my fault, as her
apartment was burned down.
Time To Go
Year 1994, the 12 January, when i was 30, did the war almost end
as we had killed almost every single one of the Rival MC, only
their President, Vice President and two others were still alive.
We had burned down their Club House, and we had stopped their
gun pipeline, they were out of business, if you want to call it
that. We were still searching for the last of them, but we did
not find them, they could be anywhere, they could even already
have left the City. ''Snake'' still blamed me for what happened
to his sister four years ago, but for two years ago, she started
to use drugs, mostly Coke. I was together with her now, she
lived at my house, i had sold my Fathers old house, and almost
everything he had own. I had some money, and i decided to try to
sell my house and move to a apartment with ''Sapphire''. The 20
January, did my house burn down, i knowed who had started it, it
was the President from the other MC, or ''Snake''. Two days
later did ''Snake'' find ''Sapphire'' dead in an alley, she had
taken an overdose, by this time i was living in the Club House,
always with my bag packed. Me and ''Snake'' started to fight
more and more about the Club, and once in a while we even fought
each others. But the 24 March, did the Club House burn down and
''Snake'' got shot down, i managed to kill the Rival MC's
President and the Vice President, the others fled. I could not
handle it anymore then, i ripped the MC text, sign and others
from my Vest, and took my bag and just drove out of Liberty
City, it was time to go. I drove towards San Andreas, thinking
there should be a good place to live at, i stopped many times
when i drove across the USA, mostly for gas. When i finally
arrived in San Andreas i stopped in the little town Dillimore,
just to refill my Bike, then i drove to Palomino Creek and found
that a house was for sale, i bought it and tried to start my
life there again. I looked for any MC i could join, as that was
almost all i could do, i wanted to join a new one, i still had
the tattoo from the old MC, i could not get rid of it as there
were much memories with it. I wanted to get some easy money, i
started to think on starting some kind of a Workshop, but i did
not know if i should. I opened up a Workshop in Blueberry by the
''Truck Stop'', as i bought it from some guy, it was easy i
hired more people and that was just going to be a Front for the
thing me and the people i hired was going to do. We were going
to rob banks and stores and so on, and we were going to take
money for doing things for Gangs and so on, but we never really
started that thing as i had to get to Cuba with a letter to some
guy that had payed me for fixing his Feltzer. I have no idea who
it is, but i was there for some weeks.
Back to Red County
Well i went back to Red County after some weeks being in Cuba.
My workshop was deserted and a bit trashed, fucking punks. I had
no idea what happened with the people i hired, they were gone.
So i guess i had to make something else up to get money, i heard
they wanted Mechanics at the place in Dillimore next to the Pay
N' Spray, so i decided to go there, but i never found the owner
and instead i sold my house and bought a new one in Bayside.
Life was good, i just needed to get hold of some AK's i could
sell. And i had to get hold of some guy i could sell C4's too,
as when i was in Cuba i got a contact that sold me C4's, they
dumped them in the Palomino Creek bay in protected boxes, i just
had to pay them first and then collect it by diving and taking
it up. They were armed and ready so they only needed to be put
on the places and then blow it up. I went on a vacation back to
Cuba, where I started to figure out how I could get rid of some
other Mechanics that had open up in Fort Carson, and made me
loose my Costumers. I sold my house in Bayside and bought a new
one in Angel Pine, it's a quiet town and perfect if you want to
be alone. I also helped some Bikers out some times, and after
some days they invited me to become a Prospect in their MC, i
gladly said yes. Finally i have joined a new MC, and can ride
around with new ''Brothers'' and possibly forget about the old
MC. Some weeks pasted and finally did i got the patch and became
a Full Patched Member of ''The Barbarians MC''. Some weeks
passed, the Club nearly got in a war with CBC, but we managed to
take care of that. Me myself had to go to Ireland as i got a
letter from my Uncle i did not know i had, and he was in
trouble. I had to take a loan from the bank to be able to travel
to Ireland.
Going to Ireland
Well, i arrived in Dublin, Ireland, the 19th November, 1994. My
uncle, Greg Carlsson picked me up at the airport and took me to
his workshop. On the way there he told me about some MC he was
working a bit for or rather helping out, they were called Sons
of Carnage. And he filled me in on what they were doing, like
gun dealing and so on. Once we arrived at his workshop we went
into his office there, and he told me about his ''problem''. A
guy named George Derringer had started to make trouble for the
workshop, like showing up at the workshop to beat down the
workers with some friends. He was trying to get my uncle to pay
him for protection, but SoC was already helping my uncle with
that but they was in some deep shit at the moment, so my uncle
wanted me to fix this. My uncle even wanted to pay me for that,
but i said that i do this for the family. The 26th November,
1994, George came by the workshop again, by now i was helping
out with some work there. George had for friends with him this
day, my uncle told me that it was him. I walked to the guy and
hit him right in his face and then i took out a gun had and shot
him and his friends. Some minutes after that i can hear cop cars
coming so i make a run for it. After some days i got a word from
my uncle telling me that one of the friends was an undercover
cop that i shot. So, i had to disappear for a while sadly, i
went ''underground'' and the Sons of Carnage in Dublin took me
in and helped me. As they were old friends with my uncle, and i
helped them out with some favors too. After some months hidden,
i could send a letter to San Andreas, to the Barbarians MC, but
i got no answer back. After some more months working out a deal
with SoC, they were going to sell and deliver guns to the
Barbarians. And soon i had to go back to deliver the message and
see what have happened in San Andreas.
Back to San Andreas
Well, i had been in Dublin for around five to six months now and
evaded the cops. As the SoC was working with and for the IRA, i
could get back to the states without getting stopped by the law.
So i also took with me a small supply of guns to start the deal
i made for my MC, the IRA got me to San Andreas the same way
they use to delver their guns there. I got on an Airplane in
Dublin and it flew me all they way to the Desert Airport in San
Andreas. There an old friend from the Barbarians met me up with
a truck, we got the guns into it and when we drove off he
started to tell me what happened the last months and that the
Barbarians had closed down and disappeared from San Andreas. It
came as a shock to me, we parked the truck at a secret location
for now and he drove me back to my house in Angel Pine. We both
got in and he crashed there, the next day i woke up by someone
knocking on my door. I went to open it and some guy in a suit
were outside, and he told me that he was working for the bank
and as i had not payed back my loan yet, they were going to take
my house. So i had to move out and the whole thing was going to
be brought up in the court, i could win it back if i either
payed or was lucky in the court. So i had to rent a Motel room
in Angel Pine and live there until it was taken care of. So now
i had to get a job, a legal one, and get the money to pay the
loan back. I thought i should contact my old friend Luis Santana
and see what he was working with now, as i heard he owned a Taxi
Company now. My friend from the Barbarians got shot some days
later, and died.
Outro
Here ends my Story for now, i have done some things in my life,
i got my father killed. I got my girlfriend to use drugs, i got
my best friend to hate me, and i got my Club to fall. Sometimes
i hate that i did not take my gun and shoot myself, as then i
would not get my father killed i know it, and ''Sapphire'' would
never start to use drugs either. I hate my life sometimes, but
who knows? I might start over and get in contact with my life
once again.
Why do you think just you will be accepted?: I got experince as
LEO
Education: Finished High School
Why would you make a good federal agent?: Because im hard
worker, i got experince and i can help.
In your opinion, why do you think you would be a good asset to
the FBI team?: Again, Because i was high command, i know how to
take commands and follow, and even to take control when no high
command in the town.
OOC Information
Time zone:+2
Hours online daily: 5-10
SA:MP RP Experience: 4years
Have you ever been a LEO before?:Yes, Deputy Chief in LSPD
Do you understand that you can be fired without warning/notice?
Yes/No*: YES
Do you have ventrilo, with a working microphone? Yes/No*: YES
Will your police officer account be your main character? Yes/No
: YES, I'm never making alts.
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Re: Roy Justice'sFBI Application.
By: StrangerZone44 Date: June 11, 2012, 8:12 am
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/Support
He has alot of experiences on LEO situations.
Good luck. ;)
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