Interest Statement - _Elite
Posted: October 2, 2013, 9:56 pm
In-Game Name: _ELITE
Roleplay Name: Jay Jeraya
Score: 1000 +
Proof of Hitman rank:
Roleplay age: 28 years old. Born on 10/05/1885
Roleplay location: Willowfield
Why do you want to join the Pagati family?:
Why i want to join the family. Of course because the Pagati family is the best one. The family will always finish what they started. Of course, i like the family pagati, the people who are in it. But let me tell something about my history.
It all started:
I was 14 years old, my mother was watching TV as always. And my dad? Well, actually. I didn't see him as a dad. He always punched me and told me i was useless. So one day, i was sick of it. I had a fight with him. I won, my dad was overweight and old. I was skinny and i trained everyday at the gym. My dad was mad at me, and he told me to leave the house. My mother didn't care. No one cared about me. But i my dad didn't mean it. So i could still live in the house. But then i got older. I grew up without actually having parents. I didn't see them as parents. All my friends, they had parents who cared about them. But not me, i had no one, no one who cared about me. So, i asked myself why i didn't kill them? i was 18 now, i could find a job. I could get my own place. But it was a crazy idea to do that. Still, they were my parents. Right? When i reached the age of 20, i had my own place. I had a girl who i loved. I had someone, someone who cares about me. I was getting the feeling of being happy, but then i heard my parents died. I didn't really care much, but still i was going to their grave, only the first month. The next week, i noticed a man. He was every evening in front of my house. Watching, and smoking. Then there came that day. I came back home. And i saw something terrible. I saw the man, killing my girl. Right infront of my eyes. I was mad. The man was about to run, and i was going after him. He looked at me, and smiles. Peace, he told me.
The next day, i was searching a weapons dealer, i was going to buy some weapons. About to kill the man who killed the only one who cared about me. He made me alone, alone once again. I baugh some weapons, and 1 week after it. I traced the man. He was living nearby. I walked in his home, and there he was. Sitting on the couch. Looking at me. I shot him, and after that. His last words were: '' Goodjob, my sun.'' I was confused, Why was he calling me his sun, and why did he told me that i did a good job? But i couldn't care much about it at that moment. I had to run, run for the cops. When i reached my home, i was digging in my family history. And i found it. The man's name was.. His name was Ronald Jeraya. Father of 2 suns, Jay Jeraya and Mark Jeraya. I got adopted, my name wasn't Jay Marcus, it was Jay Jeraya... I killed my own dad. And i have one brother, but where is he? Again, i have no one. No one... But then i heard of a family, a family full of people, people like me. Who have been trough what i had. Killing someone. They supported each other.
So i need the family, i need a family around me. I can't do it all alone, following the path of the hitman...
Roleplay Name: Jay Jeraya
Score: 1000 +
Proof of Hitman rank:
Roleplay age: 28 years old. Born on 10/05/1885
Roleplay location: Willowfield
Why do you want to join the Pagati family?:
Why i want to join the family. Of course because the Pagati family is the best one. The family will always finish what they started. Of course, i like the family pagati, the people who are in it. But let me tell something about my history.
It all started:
I was 14 years old, my mother was watching TV as always. And my dad? Well, actually. I didn't see him as a dad. He always punched me and told me i was useless. So one day, i was sick of it. I had a fight with him. I won, my dad was overweight and old. I was skinny and i trained everyday at the gym. My dad was mad at me, and he told me to leave the house. My mother didn't care. No one cared about me. But i my dad didn't mean it. So i could still live in the house. But then i got older. I grew up without actually having parents. I didn't see them as parents. All my friends, they had parents who cared about them. But not me, i had no one, no one who cared about me. So, i asked myself why i didn't kill them? i was 18 now, i could find a job. I could get my own place. But it was a crazy idea to do that. Still, they were my parents. Right? When i reached the age of 20, i had my own place. I had a girl who i loved. I had someone, someone who cares about me. I was getting the feeling of being happy, but then i heard my parents died. I didn't really care much, but still i was going to their grave, only the first month. The next week, i noticed a man. He was every evening in front of my house. Watching, and smoking. Then there came that day. I came back home. And i saw something terrible. I saw the man, killing my girl. Right infront of my eyes. I was mad. The man was about to run, and i was going after him. He looked at me, and smiles. Peace, he told me.
The next day, i was searching a weapons dealer, i was going to buy some weapons. About to kill the man who killed the only one who cared about me. He made me alone, alone once again. I baugh some weapons, and 1 week after it. I traced the man. He was living nearby. I walked in his home, and there he was. Sitting on the couch. Looking at me. I shot him, and after that. His last words were: '' Goodjob, my sun.'' I was confused, Why was he calling me his sun, and why did he told me that i did a good job? But i couldn't care much about it at that moment. I had to run, run for the cops. When i reached my home, i was digging in my family history. And i found it. The man's name was.. His name was Ronald Jeraya. Father of 2 suns, Jay Jeraya and Mark Jeraya. I got adopted, my name wasn't Jay Marcus, it was Jay Jeraya... I killed my own dad. And i have one brother, but where is he? Again, i have no one. No one... But then i heard of a family, a family full of people, people like me. Who have been trough what i had. Killing someone. They supported each other.
So i need the family, i need a family around me. I can't do it all alone, following the path of the hitman...
