Rykarch

I know I said I would continue this character's story, and I will, but sadly I cannot progress with it in here. Thread can be closed.

Thread can be closed. I was the active President since the former Pres and VP have switched communities. After realizing this is a light-RP server (or no RP at all sometimes), me aswell as the remaining members have decided to do the same. Looking forward for the community to improve tho, the staff team deserves it. GL to the future Motorcycle Clubs and to LSMC! Rykarch

Good luck guys! And like I always say.. keep the thread updated with screenshots or whatever so we see what Murdablock is all about! Regards!

Ends up being more profitable for those who haven't got much to invest, I guess.. either way this is all IC.

Oh that's sweet! I didn't play in Red County for much either as I moved to LSRP and stood there for a few years. You could say I was a commoner under the name of John Wakefield haha

Admin under PARP (Project Apocalypse RolePlay) Admin under Los Santos Apocalypse (One of the most played Zombie servers with a ton of custom scripts) Admin under Zombies Era until it sadly shutdown ZO:RP Red County RP And mostly, the greatest RP server I've ever played in any game which I regret leaving to try GTA V's RP servers..... the mighty LSRP.

Wow, 900$?! That, I did not know

You got grandpa's spirit within you(r) character Keep it up! Maybe post some screenshots or something in the future? Looking forward to read more!

Sadly, the whole criminal scene is a huge joke on Eclipse, and gang members especially look out for people wearing the same colour as them for specific reasons, but I think they do it mainly because they might confuse you with someone else in the future.. which would be possible if they sticked to the RP. If that person got injured or killed in the late run, so be it, take advantage of that and give even more meaning to that act by spreading "Gang X killed civilian over color", followed by the Weazel News report... whatever. These situations should add more RP scenarios and ideas. In real life you ain't getting hurt or killed if you're wearing the same freaking color as gangs, that's freaking hilarious, but if it is happening here, just keep the colors to yourself and don't change anything. If you get hurt or killed, you have a freaking reason to complain because that should not give gang members DM rights. It's a color out of the 10 main colors there are. If people get some sense into their minds, maybe that'll stop happening and gangs realize they can't be as tough as they currently are. Just an opinion based on facts.

That is IC information, but anyways, what I can tell you is that most markets in the game are player-driven. Drug "NPC" marketplaces are not, but prices will also change depending on how many people have sold X quantities of a certain drug. Therefore, cocaine as the other drugs's prices change. Just be aware for that and sell the cocaine when the price is higher or something

-1 I know this server's RP quality is truly light and most people roles focuses on being wealthy, therefore, tax is fine as it is in my opinion. I've said this a million times, especially to the crim RP fellers: Roleplay is not about wealth, but about adding your own uniqueness to the server. The huge tax won't stop anyone from being rich, but it will help on balancing economy in general.

Not a biker club then, I was truly mistaken Best of luck guys!

HELL OF AN UPGRADE One night, whilst riding on his own, Sarge kept thinking on what he could do to spread the Mongol name the way he wanted it to be spread. He stopped by the desert, and gave Butcher a quick call. I'm with you, brother. It's all about the club. Worth the investment. Besides, I'm tired of all em' junkies sneaking up to our spot, thinking they' privileged. From here, we stepped over a local bar, took a beer or two, went for a game of poker, and during the morning we were about to negotiate a month or two of hard work in order to improve the club.. COME ON MAN, GIVE ME A "BRICK" Sarge: What did they say, prospect? Prossie: Thirty five grand. If we do have an agreement, they're able to start next week and it'll be around a month and a half if the weather doesn't delay em'. Sarge: Call Butcher for the funds and tell him to bring out forty five G's. They should start immediately. No matter where you stand in live, if you get the opportunity for cash, you go for it. Period. Knowing how the human race got used to the paper currency, Sarge made sure the money was well spent. Two months later, the place took a hell of a change, and we now had the opportunity to wake up, go outside and glance at Mt. Chiliad and Sandy Shore's lake right after stretching ourselves: Sarge: Ey' Butcher, let me open these gates for you. Give Bobby a call, get the fellas in here. And if you don't mind, take my phone here and get me a picture of my pretty face and the our new natural fuckin' habitat. Butcher: Honestly, you look like a freakin' b***. All proud n' shit. After all the glamour, Bobby and his fellas stepped in, and a chill-night happened, followed by all the laughs, aswell as the stories being spread around town. Sarge and Butcher couldn't wait to see the place with people gathering around, relaxed and having the best time of their lives in a pretty nice location.. for a bunch of bikers. Sarge: Let's hope for the best now, shall we, brothas'? Bobby: Aye mate, there's potential in here, I sense it.

THINK TWICE OR SLICE Walker: Sandy's a good spot, ain't it? Ricardo: It's quiet and peaceful, and I'd like it to be that way. Walker: That's why you're taking over. Me and Scottish were called to fill the San Francisco charter. Ain't got no choice. Ricardo: *deep breath* Scottish: This ain't a club vote decision, but a call from the mother charter. I'm pretty sure you know what to do, Sarge. And never forget: Brains before bullets. Having moved charters, Sarge had risen the ranks and now had the full responsability to take the club in the way he'd see fit. It's was all up to him and a minority of prossies who were still committed on staying until the end. BRAINS BEFORE BULLETS IT IS Butcher: Three more to go! Cage: This is a good one, Sarge. Indeed it was a good one. It was all about laying low, doing the right thing, and keeping the Mongol name alive not through power, but respect. Afterall, everyone is a tough guy until you actually meet one, isn't that so? Our operations began at nightfall, and it led us to adapt to the new schedule. No big deal, everything went smooth, and from night to dawn, we were three simple civilians riding across country. We're a bunch of guys who like to ride together, afterall. From night To dawn. To a new dawn. To a new f***** dawn. The goals were set. Besides needing manpower, we didn't stop, never ever. This lead Sarge to hold future plans in his mind, whilst having an old time friend, known as the Butcher, to arrange the rest.

Nice! I got this clip I wish I knew I could've recorded with the stream settings I use now Oh well, it was a lucky shot afterall..