Andor

Tell me about it, same amount as GT:MP does currently.

Account name: Andor Character name: Andor Rootman Issue/bug you are reporting: Minivan custom passenger carjack bug Evidence (optional): Lord Pepe tested it after a /helpme I had a minivan custom for a while now, but the problem is that there can only be a driver in the car. Anyone else basically no matter if they press F or G from whatever seat they get in and carjack the driver. I relogged multiple times, the car has been blown up and recovered from mors. None of my other cars have this issue and work fine. With other players behind the wheel the same thing happens. Lord pepe told me to make a forum post. I wonder if its a issue with the car in general or just my car, but there is no other car like it so i dont know.

Well I went to jail for this article. So yea, I would think 1.50 is a good price

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Your singing is a personal attack to my ears <3

Neither was I with your singing

My car blows up anywhere, well both of them actually. I once had logged out with my car parked and intact, I log back in hear nothing and it was gone, at mors. Its a issue yes, but honestly its something that we have to live with, no matter how stupid that sounds. Unless you know how to code we cant do anything about it and I assume that the coders actually try to fix stuff so lets just wait

Account name: Andor Character name: Andor Rootman Issue/bug you are reporting: Location of the Courier HQ/Refill location Evidence (optional): I think putting a delivery based refill location's refill area in a enclosed area is not the smartest thing to do. We all know what happened over the last few days, in no time the allyway clogs up and admins have to despawn cars to make it clear again. Having the actual HQ there for RP reasons ( Pepe told me its the actual HQ of the company, I didnt check ) but refilling can be done anywere. I would suggest keeping the HQ there and removing the Refill and putting it in a more open space, for example a parkinglot. It actually doesnt have to be close, look at the trucker fuel job that makes you drive a while to a differnt location to fill up your truck and even though that isnt perfect it makes RP sense and is more streamlined. Thanks for reading in advance

The problem I see in this chat is that people dont mind kicking people that dont rp or fail at their RP attempts. We all had to start out somewhere, we all remember our first couple RP attempts and we all failed. Kicking or blocking people from entering our community upfront is only going to slow the growth of the quality and quantity of the actual RP on the server. We should take new players by the hands and show them around, help them learn and grow as players of this community. And yes I agree that people who dont speak the language or outright refuse to RP should be removed, but only AFTER they shown that they are unable to live up to basic standards. I personally remember playing a game called shimlar ( Shoutout to those who know it ) where all I did was basically RP, I met a guy there who I learned how to RP and he turned out to be one of the best friends I had in that game, had many great adventures with him. If I would have pushed him away and ignored him all of those wonderful memories wouldnt have happened. So the TLDR is: If we dont welcome new players we deny ourselfs things in the future.

My history tells me one thing, RP grows with time. If you have a small core hard core rpers then the rest will get educated by them. But currently I have a lack of interaction with the rest of the player base. There are 100 people around and I only see them around the pier fishing not doing anything. Once we get those people past the startup phase I think the RP will improve, even with the non native english speakers. Stuff like this takes time

Honestly, if the faggio boys roll up on my I drop my pants, shirt, coat and wallet. I aint messing with those hard core fuckers

My name is Andor and this is my story. Its been a while since I spoken about my past, its something that I like to leave there, in the past. But sometimes talking about it makes you understand why I did it all why I am who I am today. The year was 1978 in a small country in europe where I was born to a single mother, the term mother is something I use losely here since she never really was one. Rather spend her time on the street "getting her fix" as she called it. I never spend much time with her, rather being with my friends roaming the city getting into trouble or going to school. Surprised? In school I could challenge my mind and the street is where I could challenge my wits and I do loved to challenge myself. Always looking for bigger things to overcome, not getting caught by the police as I got into trouble with my friends and keeping my grades up at the same time. How I did it I dont know. But all good things have to come to a end and when my crime part of my life caught up to me and I was given a choice: The army or jail. I chose the first, which I regret to this day for the army life I wasnt suited for at that time. I didnt stay long, butting heads with my drill sergeants more and more untill I head enough. Not able to go home I left the country ending up in Los Santos. No money, no contacts I did what every other street kid would do: I worked as hard as I could and it might sound weird but I stayed away from crime, at first. I got normal jobs, delivered pizza, collected thrash, drove some rich guy to his drug fueled orgies actually became a police cadet. What does all those jobs have incommon? Correct they pay like shit. So thats when I started my second carreer in crime, doing the dirty jobs but doing it smart. Not like those street thugs you see on the streets these days shooting up a mall because their milkshake is not filled to the top. I had friends in the force and I made sure they stayed my friends, bribes keep a man out of jail my friends. As I gained more fame in the criminal world my police buddies got more fame by getting big bust after big bust. Nothing gets your competition out of the way then a good old police raid. But if you take away one thing from my little story is that good times never last. Hope for the best and plan for the worst and thank god I did because after a certain over zealous police captain started to crack down on police corruption and certain officers I might have had dealings with before got arrested my door got kicked in by a swat team. But I wasnt there, I was gone on the run for something I didnt do. Well I did but my laywers made sure there was no proof I did. So here we are, 11 years later, same city, same situation. A man with no money, in a city of chances. This time I will take the crown and keep it.