Nazim Hussain

Nazim is a character role-played by ttvnazim
Nazim was born on the 1st of July 1998 In Moseley, Birmingham to Parents Abdul Al-Tariq and Safia Hussain, his father Abdul, was a Mechanic doing odd jobs around Birmingham, my mother Safia Hussain, a housewife. Throughout my younger years up and till age 9 he I was an average kid, playing outside and going to school but at age 9 my father, Abdul’s secret life was exposed.  When he was chased by two masked men armed with knives down a busy high street road, the video went viral across social media but nobody recognised him luckily and he came clean to my mum. All along Abdul Al-Tariq, my sweet loving father was a gang member and when he was doing his “out of town jobs” he was really trafficking Cocaine,  My mother was not happy with this but kept quiet because they were getting along life, maybe on illegal money but that was beside the point, they kept going happily like this until the 6th of February 2007 when Nazim’s mum received a phone call from the police saying that  his dad had been stabbed seven times outside one of the local Takeaways and was dead, after that their world fell apart and eventually him and his mum were invited to move in with a family friend in Brixton, London. She knew that this area was known for its violence but she had secured a job as a Waiter in a local Café and it was a better situation than what we were currently in. Mum settled in very quickly but she noticed I was finding it hard to deal with the loss of my father and so she tried desperately to find a new partner that could be a father figure for me but her search failed, so she gave it sometime and eventually i settled in.
At the age of 14 he met a new friend, Alek Ivanov. Alek was in a similar situation to me, he had lost his father and now lived solely with his mother. Him and me were one day approached by Shotz, a local drug dealer that needed some new runners, Me & Alek needing money reluctantly joined. Shotz was a good person, he made sure we were protected and happy for a good 2 years, lavish goods and cars all around them and Shotz providing them with guick cars to race illegally. life was good until another runner, Henri told the police about the operation. One day when Shotz, me and Alek were meeting in a trap house there was a loud bang and then the shouting of ARMED POLICE, SHOW YOURSELF.
Shotz (real name Abdul salawi) took all the charges the police had for them and was sentenced to 10 years in jail for murder and other offences. After that he layed low for a bit and finished High School with failing grades, there was a job offer given to him and Alek by one of his dads old friends for a Mechanic shop in Los Santos, US.  They accepted but as the days were coming up to his leave a shotgun was fired into his house via the letterbox, leaving his mother dead, he instantly knew who it was, Reecs, a old dealer that Nazim once stole from. Him, fuelled by anger got together a few old friends and called in a few favours and was left with a rusty but working handgun and Reecs’ address, in the late hours of the night he hopped a fence and got into Reecs’ house through an open window. Nobody was home, so he waited 2 hours sitting in the living room of Reecs house and waiting he waited until a drunk Reecs stumbled into the house, he grabbed him by the neck and shot him once in the head, I then planted the gun in Reecs’ hand and that was that. 
He finally reached LS in 2016 after a crazy life in the UK and hoped things would turn out differently, I and Alek got a job at A mechanic shop by the rain gutter and we settled down in a motel room near the beach. Eventually his boss introduced me to the real business they had, Drug running and street racing, Nazim being experienced in the trade instantly took the offer and his days consisted of fixing some cars during the day and flipping packs during the night. he agreed to start modifying cars given to me, racing them and splitting the profits made between me and my boss. Eventually his boss was arrested on a different charge and the business was closed.
He then decided to fall back to his old friend, crime. He called over a few old friends including Melvin Spruce and Omar