[CN] Ryan Meyers to Milton Grajeda (underaged)

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UCP Name: underaged

Old Character: Ryan Meyers

Old Character Story:

https://jogjagamers.org/topic/368080-ryan_meyers-underaged/

 

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New Character: Milton Grajeda

Gender: Laki-laki (Male)

Origin: United States of America

 

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Reason for name change request:

Menganti alur roleplay

 

Screenshots of '/myid' and '/mp':

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OOC jail & /myid

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/mp

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CK Story:

Spoiler

In Red County, on July 15, 2025, the time was 5:19 a.m. The sun was just about to rise, casting an orange glow on the eastern horizon. In one of the small cabins in the area, known as Meyers Hut, Ryan Meyers had just woken up. His body felt stiff after working hard all night. Ryan sat up on the edge of his bed, did some light stretching, and took a deep breath. His mind went blank for a moment as he gathered his thoughts. “Time to start the day with some pizza from the pile of pizzas around here,” he muttered to himself, planning his morning routine. Determined to fill his stomach, Ryan stood up and walked over to his closet. He opened the closet door and began sorting through his clothes. The process of “changing his look” began as he got ready to head out. Once he was neatly dressed, Ryan left his cabin and headed to a local burger restaurant, which seemed like a more practical breakfast option than pizza.
Inside the restaurant, Ryan took a seat at a table. He let out another long sigh, this time before digging into his burger. He devoured his meal with gusto, down to the very last crumb, then got up and left the restaurant, feeling full and ready to face the day. However, his mood suddenly changed. Ryan stood in front of the wooden door of a house. He knocked twice, then pushed it open gently. Feeling bored and frustrated with his routine, he grumbled, “Where is everyone? Damn it, I think I need something to do to escape this bad luck.” So he decided to go deer hunting. Ryan then hopped on his dirt bike and sped off down the Flint Dirty Track dirt trail at 10:44 AM. He opened the throttle wide, blurring the scenery around him and sending dust flying.
A moment later, Ryan had spotted his target. He cocked his Sako-75 rifle, adjusted his aim, held his breath, and fired a shot that hit the mark. “Nice! Clean, as always,” he praised himself. He then approached his prey, a large buck, and took some quick photos. The ride home wasn’t as smooth as he’d hoped. As Ryan was riding his motorcycle back across a bridge in the forested mountainous region, he noticed a woman behind him. The woman, Lissa Epstein, overtook Ryan and forced him to stop and get off his motorcycle. Lissa pointed a small pistol at Ryan’s head. Tension mounted and a heated exchange ensued between the two. Lissa said, “Well, what do you think now, uncle? Did you think I had a nice personality? You were wrong—I’m the one who decides your fate.” Ryan tried to fight back, but Lissa had already fired. The bullet pierced Ryan’s forehead, and he died instantly at the scene. The next day, the news spread, featuring a live report from San Andreas News 8. The news anchor reported that the LSPD was investigating the incident.

 

CK Screenshots:

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