David Youmaran

**David Youmaran** is a character role-played by rennessycuzz

## **Backstory**

**David** grew up in rough, run-down parts of the inner-west suburbs of **Sydney**, a place called **Fairfield** in specific. His cousins were the negative influences in his life. **David**, also known as '**Dave**', went to school but dropped out in tenth grade, two years before graduating from high school, as it just wasn't the thing for him. His lack of proper schooling reflects in his speech, as he sometimes mispronounces words. For example, instead of saying 'calculation', he'd say 'cal-cu-ma-lation', same with the word 'education'.

After **Dave** dropped out he done construction work with his cousins, who at the time **Dave** dropped out (he was fifteen years old), were all dealing cocaine to the western suburbs of **Sydney**, his uncle **Raymon Youmaran** being at the top of the chain of an **Assyrian gang** called **DLASTHR**. **Dave** instantly fell into the influences of his cousins whom he hung out with, selling dimebags of cocaine here and there and racking in at least $800-$2,000 a week. For a fifteen year old this was a dream come true, however, with a lack of a father figure and a mother who worked two jobs, cousins who influenced him to do all the wrong things for someone his age, **Dave** immediately grew an addiction to coke. He'd enjoy it on the weekends and during weekdays, sometimes using it as an escape.

When **Dave** was sixteen, he witnessed his cousin get shot right in front of him, outside their favourite food store by a known affiliate of the opposing gang at the time. His cousin never made it, and **Dave** having no one at home at the time to sway him otherwise, picked up a .45 calibre Glock that his cousin had provided to him a few months back. At night, he called up a friend who had a stolen Toyota Corolla, and took a trip to the street where he knew them boys hung out at. He spotted a few of the guy's friends just outside, heading into a house. They all looked stoned. **Dave** ran into the house and found them sitting on the couch, and shot all three in the head. He never got caught for the incident as his age made him almost impossible to be seen as a suspect or focused on by the police at the time.

He has had his fair share of run-ins with the police from the age of fifteen-to-seventeen, going to juvi at one point for aggravated assault. His anger issues simply grew with his cocaine addiction and the negative circumstances he slowly realised he was in as his maturity developed. By the age of eighteen, his mother kicked him out and sent him to **Liberty City**, where his uncle from his dad's side ran a chop shop.

**Dave** worked with his uncle, jacking old-model cars and rebirthing them with his uncle. One day he got caught by a local MC, the **Lunatix MC**, who's Secretary's wife at the time's car was jacked by **Dave** himself, and he was caught red handed. **The Lunatix** figured out he was young, and rather than bashing him for his mistake, decided to find out more about him and taken him. At this time, **Dave** had just turned nineteen. He became a hang around for the club and put in his work.

He eventually got given a vest and a bottom rocker, becoming a Prospect for the club and moving heavy amounts of cocaine and marijuana, focusing on the drug trade that boomed him into this lifestyle. He also began to rap on the side under the alias '**DAVE**', which then shifted to '**SAINT**' or '**Saint BaLenci**'. Dave made many distracts at his rivals and singles that many came to love and enjoy, his Middle-Eastern background mixed with his **Australian** upbringing provides quite the unique accent and sound when he's on tracks.