Los Santos Motorcycle Club

[John Vayro]

 

 

 

Despite the Government and various other events squandering his plans, the dream of opening a motorcycle customs shop had always intrigued John. he couldn't ever seem to find the right building. until now.
After speaking with Liam Binnie about his frustration with this, Liam told John that he knew of a place, and alongside this, offered to show him!
John and a few of the guys followed Liam to the spot. and John instantly fell in love with the place.
a fully stacked workshop with spray booth, a full set of tools and a hoist.
More than he could have expected from a workshop.
excitedly rambling, John decided it would be best to speak to the other mechanic shop CEO's, and they were all on board with the idea.! 

Johns mind began to wonder ...
 

[Rover Smith]

[John Vayro]

 

After church, the mc decided it was time to show the new hangarounds the ropes, riding formations and such, as this is a very important part of being in an MC.
As we were setting up and ready to set off, we got a radio shout from Rover. He informed us, that some sick individuals, had decided to try and tamper, with his Winky, and as, any man knows, when you get a Winky, you grow very protective of it. you only ever get one Winky, and most men will spend hours playing with their Winky, ensuring it is constantly well maintained, clean and, well, looked after. 
Being a close knit MC, we decided that it was our job, to help Rover to find his Winky, as he had some issues finding it.
Using various means, we were able to find Rovers Winky, and he was of course, overjoyed, as is any man who first finds his Winky, he wasn't quite sure what to do with it.
We decided, that it was our duty, to protect Rover and his Winky at all costs. Rovers Winky, is our Winky
We all set off, towards Rovers Winky. Lo and behold, we found it! Rovers Winky was somewhat battered and bruised, and had some strange fluid leaking out of it, but it was safe. Using some magic, and wit, we managed to manipulate Rovers Winky, and make it useable once more.
Taking an elated Rover, along with his slightly damaged Winky back to his home, The MC carried on with their Rideout.
The moral of the story? Always protect your Winky.

[Rover Smith]

[John Vayro]

 

 A couple of months ago, DCC, or Downtown Cab Company staff were interested in seeing what it was like to go on a rideout. And boy they must have enjoyed it as they requested another one.
Olly Green reached out to LSMC to see if DCC could tag along on another rideout, of course we were happy to oblige.
Meeting at Southern HQ, DCC staff attended for a quick rundown on how to ride safely, and in formation.
After the quick tutorial, with Rover as Road Captain, and Colin at the back in the Tailgunner spot, the MC and DCC set off.
Rolling Thunder crept across the city, starting off at Los Santos Customs where brakes and oil could be checked before the rideout.
Chatting to a couple mechanic friends whilst there.
The convoy then set off again, snaking through Los Santos, with cars stopping to watch them by. Everyone is Los Santos was respectful to the convoy, giving way when it was required. We stopped at Bayview, Burgershot, LSMC gas, and finally Northern HQ for a couple of drinks.
DCC enjoyed their time with The MC, even enquiring as how to join us.
LSMC also enjoyed the rideout, spending time with old friends and new, and we look forward to another rideout in the future..

[John Vayro]

 

 A FEW OF THE GUYS WERE WAITING AT SOUTHERN HQ FOR fRIDAY cHURCH, ALONGSIDE OUR NEWEST HANGAROUND GEORGE. A CALL CAME OVER THE RADIO THAT OUR PRESIDENT, JOHNNIE RAVENHILL WAS IN PURSUIT OF TWO ARMED MEN WHO HAD TAKEN SHOTS AT A CLOSE FRIEND OF THE CLUB.
AS WE ALWAYS DO, WE LOOK OUT FOR OUR OWN. LSMC MOUNTED UP ON THEIR HOGS AND SET OFF TO FIND JOHNNIE.
QUICKLY LOCATING HIM, THE MC BEGAN A CITYWIDE SEARCH FOR THE LOWLIFES WHO HAD SHOT OUR FRIEND.
WE SENT OUT MESSAGES TRYING TO FIND THEM, AND SHORTLY AFTER THAT, WE MANAGED TO LOCATE THEM AT BENNYS.
THEY HAD TRIED TO DO THE EXACT SAME THING TO SOMEONE ELSE, AND POLICE WERE QUICKLY ON THE SCENE. JUST IN TIME TO STOP SOME OF OUR ANGRY BROTHERS AND SISTERS FROM GETTING OUR HANDS ON THEM.
BOTH PIECES OF CRAP WERE TAKEN OUT SWIFTLY BY OFFICERS AND DETAINED.
LOS SANTOS MOTORCYCLE CLUB MAY BE A FULLY LEGAL MC, BUT WE DONT TOLERATE PEOPLE STARTING SHIT WITH OUR FRIENDS, OR ONE OF OUR OWN. AND WE HAVE WAYS TO DEAL WITH OUR OWN BEEFS QUICKLY AND QUIETLY.

[Maraj Ghamin]

 

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Edited February 6, 2025 by Maraj Ghamin
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[Marl Charles]

George Barnes, a face new to this city, stumbled upon the LSMC during a fire work event for New Years at the pier. He did not speak to the person working the booth that day. Instead, he sought after members the following day. He ventured to LSC in hopes of being pointed in the right direction. The mechanics knew exactly who to speak to; Collin Jansen. After a brief conversation with Collin, George was disappointed to find that obligations he had prevented him from being able to attend Club meetings. Two weeks passed, George found himself free from the obligations which previously held him back. Determined to find people who shared the same morals, values, and love for the open road on two wheels, he came across a medic who had a familiar face. It was the man working the Event booth, Matthew Burns! Explaining to Matthew how he was able to attend meetings, Matthew extended an invitation for George to attend his first one. After attending multiple meetings, George was honored to be prospected into the LSMC.

[Marco11]

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Finally, I can see amazing idea Los Santos motor club is one of the greatest ideas. I’m sure it’s going to be amazing. Faction contains a lot of great. Great and enjoy your role-play for everybody.

[Rover Smith]

Edited February 22, 2025 by Rover Smith

[Alialdeen]

The meeting started at the Southern Charter where the group had some "healthy" fun.
The group at the Southern Charter.

 

 

Due to something that cannot be any less than divine intervention, the meeting did not end with shots fired, and the group mounted their bikes and rode to Club Rose on a legendary ride that showcased the mythical skill of "Road Captain" Rover Smith.


LSMC dancing in the club.

Shortly after they walked into the club, Lester and Mark decided that they wanted to drink as much alcohol as they could. So the group danced and they drank and they danced and they drank (and they almost had an argument with a government official after Lester's drunken remarks towards her) till they finally had enough and decided to leave, which wasn't easy as they rode to the location with their bikes and 2 of them were absolutely hammered. Rover and Jon departed after the Club, and Ali decided to accompany Lester and Mark as they ran to Pillbox to make sure that they still had livers.


Ali (Sat at the bottom right) and a drunken Lester and Mark.

They then ran to City Hall where Ali stayed till Jon's wedding, which he attended (and was then shot by friendly fire during the after-party). So, overall, the group had a blast and it is days like these that stoke the fire in you and remind you of the special bond that binds the LSMC.
May we ride forever.

[John Vayro]

 

It was a quite day in the city and for The MC, John Vayro had flown in to take care of some paperwork for an upcoming venture, After signing the paperwork, he overheard someone talking at City Hall about a Soup Kitchen that had recently opened, and with The MC being of the giving nature, John decided it would be good to show some support, having ran The Kitchen himself for a little while.
Upon attending Helping Hands Soup Kitchen, it became evident that this place was going to go really well., a fair number of people were present and John got talking to Stan Fox, the Owner of Helping Hands. John liked what they stood for, and accepted a bowl of homemade gumbo from Stan, one of the best he had tasted, this wasnt Soup Kitchen quality, this was restaurant quality.
John chatted with Governer Lewis Langley and various volunteers and citizens and the overall vibe was a good one.
Making a $50,000 donation to Helping Hands on behalf of The MC, John went on his merry way home, parked up his hog, and dreamt about gumbo

[Potato]

[John Vayro]

 

Since John joined The LSMC, all those years ago, He had his eye on a project.
Having applied for a building and having it denied on multiple occassions by the Los Santos Government, some new faces were brought into The Property and Housing Bureau, giving it a revamp.
A large warehouse type building in LSMC HQ kept drawing him back in to buy it from the government, and John wasnt ready to give up on it.
John decided to give it a final push. And apply one last time and miraculously it was accepted!
John immediateoly started building and The Warehouse was born.
Now all he has to do is plan a big opening night!

[John Vayro]

 

The Hideaway has been a part of the LSMC since day one, Its a place where LSMC members can go and chill, have a beer and spend some time with family. Its open to all of LSMC, their friends, members friends and so on. Every single patched member or above, gets a set of keys and from time to time they socialise with their friends..
LSMC hadnt opened The Hideaway to the public for some time, and John thought it might be a good idea to do a big event, to show off the place. 
Speaking with a sponsor and huge supporter of the club, a plan was hatched. Metal Night at The Hideaway.
After some negotiations, John managed to get a hold of five Maxed out Gargoyles. These would be used for a free raffle for The LSMC and we intended to bring in the numbers, but with other events going on at the same time, it was going to be tough to make it a success.
With help from Los Santos Customs, a convoy of flatbeds arrived, each one loaded with a brand new Gargoyle.
John was nervous .......

[synnrsavior]

Finding Family

Arcus Thorne took a long road to Los Santos. Born in Jamaica, Arcus grew up in a modest but decent family. After high school, Arcus started going down a path that would lead to ruin or riches. Arcus' family intervened, enrolling him in the Cadet Corps to instill discipline as they worked to secure a path to the United States. Arcus worked across the United States, taking freelance jobs and ending up in Los Santos. Like Many arrivals to the city, Arcus started off working at Burger Shot and the Road Workers; he felt himself slipping back into that life and realized he had to get out of situations that would lead him back into that 'Shotta' life. Leaning on childhood experiences of wrenching on cars with his uncles and working on his friend's beat-up jalopies, Arcus took a job at Bayview Auto Center. Arcus would later go on to join the Government Security Bureau. Both jobs would introduce him to people involved with the MC, encouraging him to check out the Los Santos Motorcycle Club. Eventually, George Barnes, another mechanic at Bayview, encouraged Arcus to come to his first meeting. Arcus found an inviting group of people who feel more like a family than anything else, who encourage each other and come together for the good of the community and good times.

[Daxu]

 

 

 

Jenny Donahue was born and raised in Los Santos before moving to Vice City for high school–a change she never wanted. After graduating, she pursued a career as a lighting engineer for live music, spending years on the road. A grand mal seizure forced her to transition to sound, and she continued touring. After finishing out a concert at Bahama Mama’s, she found herself spiraling into a coke bender, ending up stranded in Los Santos.

Realizing she had no reason to leave, she took a job at BurgerShot, working long shifts while figuring out her next move. Jenny and some coworkers saved enough to open Aunt Dough’s Bakery, a cozy spot that slowly became a local favorite. Through her business, she found success and built a strong network of friends, finally feeling at home in the city she never intended to stay.

One of those friends, Arcus Thorne, introduced her to the Los Santos Motorcycle Club. Through him, she found a new community and a deeper connection to the city's undercurrent, expanding her world beyond the bakery and into something much bigger.

 

 

Edited March 14, 2025 by daxu

[Rover Smith]

[abedoo]

 

 

 

 

Despite being close to graduating from university, Abdullah longed for something more. He made the bold move from Egypt to Los Santos, determined to build a better future. Taking on various jobs, from flipping burgers at Burger Shot to working at Bayview as a mechanic, he proved his dedication and quickly rose to Senior Mechanic and HR in under six months. Seeking a greater purpose, he joined the Department of Corrections as a part-time Correctional Custody Officer. What began as a new challenge soon became his passion, leading him to commit fully as a full-time Correctional Officer while still working at Bayview. His journey took another turn when his old friend, Alialdeen Alsirhani, introduced him to the Los Santos Motorcycle Club (LSMC). Attending his first meeting, Abdullah felt an instant connection. The camaraderie and sense of belonging drew him in, and he kept returning, hoping to be part of this tight-knit family.

[Demitodi]

Edited March 22, 2025 by Demitodi

[John Vayro]

 

The Hideaway had been a place were LSMC constantly hang out. Friends and family frequent there and it is a solace to us all. We hadn't opened up The Hideaway for some time to the public. So John decided it was time. 5 maxed Gargoyles were purchased and they lined up neatly outside. John had some doubts about the numbers that would attend, yet he needn't have worried. People arrived. Lots of people. Brothers and Sisters from Lost, Los Locos, Government. The place was packed out and a good night was had by all people, AND by The MC. Metal Night at The Hideaway was a massive success and it was nice to know that The Los Santos Motorcycle Club was still known, and loved, by people of all walks of life. John massively appreciated the help afforded to him and The MC from his brothers and sisters.
LSMC thanked everyone for attending, and some lucky people walked away with a brand new, maxed gargoyle.
The turnout was impressive and John decided its about time that The Hideaway was opened again to the public, on a regular basis.

[AmaraFox]

Amara hadn't had the best life. she had suffered abusive guardians and partners. she grew to make some rather bad choices. Having her son, made her more determined to achieve her dreams. So, once he was grown, she moved to Los Santos to become the person he could be proud of. She started gathering family. people who needed someone as a friend, advisor, or a caring shoulder. she adopted them all hoping she could be a good influence for each. then she found Jon, a man who didn't bat an eye when she told him of her kids. most would have run, but he just cleared his throat and asked when he could meet them. the kids grew more independent, some found their way some didn't, but they needed Amara less and less. she found herself drowning her loneliness in work, but there was something missing. Jon arcus and jenny had all recently joined a group to ride with. Jon asked Amara immediately, but her shyness and fear of rejection held her back. She would rather face a firing squad than rejection. so, she watched as they would ride off to meetings. one day it was just jenny and Amara at Bayview and Amara asked jenny "what do you get from this." Jenny smiled and said, "girl trust me just come to a meeting". Amara sighed resolved to finally brave another unknown and did just that. in very short order she saw what. they were a family. brothers and sisters that purely define loyalty and camaraderie. a family she now proudly called her own.

Edited March 26, 2025 by AmaraFox
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[Invictus]

[Astrid Thorn]

Edited April 23, 2025 by Astrid Thorn

[Potato]

Colin always love spending time with the LSMC family, as the tailgunner it is always beautiful to see everyone ride in formation!