binkmybonk Posted January 26, 2023 Report Share Posted January 26, 2023 (edited) Max Chiliad "Welcome to Ludendorff" sign in North Yankton It was April 19th, 2000 on a farm in Ludendorff, North Yankton. In the middle of a snowstorm. As the snow fell, Max’s family were all in their living room celebrating his 8th birthday. He was given a frosting-less cupcake with a single, lit candle on top. “Now that you’re turning 8, despite being so young, you will learn how to run the family business.” Max’s father explained to him. Max grew up with 5 older brothers who had already started their journey of learning how to run the farm. He knew what was coming, as it did for all his older brothers on their 8th birthdays. The next day would be the start of a terrible time for Max. It began with waking up around 5:30AM and he was taught all of the tasks he would need to carry out on a daily basis, things all farmers know… bah the sheep, cluck the hens, moo the cows, oink the pigs, quack the ducks and so on. 3 years later, Max was tending to one of the wheat fields using the family’s old tractor when he saw his brother Marvin running up to him. Marvin informed Max that the family had decided to relocate, as their father had been offered a very good deal to work on a farm in Grapeseed, San Andreas. Max was told to stop what he was doing and start packing up his things to get ready for the move. Max’s brothers were all very much against the idea of moving from the small town of Ludendorff because they had many friends there and had a special attachment to the place, whereas Max was excited. He had heard about the big city, Los Santos, in newspapers and on the radio. He would fantasize about living there constantly during his childhood, so he was thrilled to be moving to a town nearby. Once the family had finally settled in Grapeseed, the head of the family, Max’s father, sadly passed away from a heart attack. Things were going to get a lot more difficult for the family now, but as long as they persevered through this tragic news, they would be able to maintain their workload and keep the family running. Max Chiliad, working on his dad's old farm in Grapeseed A few months had passed and Max was finally enjoying the hot weather, the hot girls and the tasty foreign cuisines he had never had before just as he thought he would. On the other hand, things had taken a wrong turn for Max’s brothers. They had made some new friends but little did they know, they were from the infamous O’Neil family. Over time, the Chiliad brothers slowly started learning how to make and distribute meth for the O’Neil brothers. Max and his mother then had to endure countless visits from Grapeseed PD and the Blaine County Sheriff’s Office as Max’s brothers were frequently getting caught for various crimes, usually involving drugs. Max was very sad to see his brothers go down a path so far from what their father had taught them and was dedicated to stopping this pattern. He and his mother decided that a big change was needed and since all his brothers were either in prison or had passed away from drug use, they decided to sell the farm and the equipment, split the money and move to Los Santos. Max Chiliad, driving his dad's old truck into the city Max took his father’s old beat up work-truck, put all of his belongings in the back and drove down the LS Freeway until he reached Los Santos. After a couple of days, he was able to move into a high-rise apartment in downtown Los Santos and his mother moved into a retirement home in Vespucci. Max managed to land a job as a construction worker as he was used to getting up early and doing manual labour. This would be the beginning of his new life. Edited January 26, 2023 by binkmybonk Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
