Karver Lindemann

## History

Karver Lindemann was born November 12th, 1989, in a small rural town. Growing up was easy for Karver, he had everything he wanted as a child, he never had a rough childhood, he was a troubled youth by choice and decisions he made on his own. After a wild highschool experience Karver delved deep into underground racing and drugs. He was addicted to cocaine for quite some time, and ended up betting his prized car on no holds race. After taking a turn at a speed even an expert driver couldn't handle, Karver's car lost traction and he slid off-course causing him to drop behind the other racers, Karver lost the race, and his car, and almost everything he had shortly after. Vowing to stay away from racing, and getting clean, he went to Los Santos in search of a new future.

This peace didn't last long, Karver soon would dive right back into drug abuse, and the drug rings of Los Santos. Eventually catching eye of The Cartel, Karver became one of the quickest drug runners in the city, raking in tons of money for himself as well as The Cartel. After many stints with local gangs and the local PD, The Cartel started to crumble piece by piece, and Karver along with them. Karver spent his time in and out of prison for gang violence, and gun charges as well as a few GTA infractions and assaulting a LEO.

The Cartel soon fell apart leaving Karver to fend for himself with nothing but the few friends he had left. Luckily he had his perseverance and determination to drive him because soon he would find himself pushing weapons, ammunition, and other illegal items to all the civilians of Los Santos. He was on the path to infamy and regard to be the guy to get you whatever you needed. He could get you anything.

Karvers future is bright, as long as the path remains forward, and his perseverance remains steady... and he stays away from racing and drugs.

\*\*\* Update 3/5/22

After spending some quality time with his mentor and friend Donovan Baker. Karver and Donovan decided the best way of making money was getting into the drug business, using their combined effort and tactical decision making, Donovan and Karver were able to obtain 2 methods of drug production, Meth and Cocaine. Though the thought of running both at the same time efficiently was deemed near impossible, the cocaine production facility was sold off to a close business partner of Donovans. Which left them with Methamphetamine, the blue stuff, and Karver was really knowledgeable when it came to the stuff so Donovan put him in charge of manufacturing. After months of producing copious amounts of Meth for his newfound friends and family, the drug was a huge success on the streets and they were raking in tons of cash. Reforming the Cartel with Donovan at the head and Karver running production and financing, they began their quiet domination of the streets. An empire from the shadows. Mr. White, and Mr. Pink. The heads of the Cartel.

But it went to Karvers head, all the money and power, left him feeling invincible. He was getting sloppy and cocky, and eventually one day someone robbed him of the key to meth production, out of the blue. He lost everything in one swift move. Mr. Pink wasn't the force to be reckoned with that he thought he was. With only a small stockpile for the family, and enough cash to restart.

Donovan wasn't phased, we were moving onto bigger and better things anyways he told Karver; Cocaine. Mr. Whites true calling, the Cartels calling.

Seems that the production of Cocaine wasn't as easy to move for the few individuals who bought it from us, so we decided to reinvest and purchased it back from them. It needed our power, wealth and channels to really get moving, and move it did. Cocaine production was off without a hitch, soon the streets were flooded with it, and the Cartel was raking in money yet again. So much so that Donovan and Carlos decided to take a vacation together, leaving Karver tending to the rest of the family and finances. Mr. Pink was back in business on the streets soon enough, pushing brick after brick by himself.

However soon after he started off, a few people wanted out, took their cut and left. Which wasn't leaving much for Karver to do , with no family left, so the Cartel went quiet. Cocaine production halted. The money stopped flowing. Mr. Pink had no more business.

And thats when his first betrayal was felt. Mr. Pink was headed down the streets to grab his vehicle, when was held at gunpoint by two masked individuals, little did they know at the time, Mr. Pink had Cartel money on him, $150,000.

And the family wouldn't take kindly to this, but Mr. Pink could replace that with his own money, that doesn't change the fact he needed to know who it was behind the mask, so off went his little birds... and they only got one name out of the two, but its stuck with him since. Jack.

Jack his friend Jack. Stabbed in the back by a friend.

He shrugged off the betrayal, put it in the back of his mind, he had bigger things that needed tending too, he needed to start his new solo empire.

So he turned to what he knew, Everything. He knew everyone and where they went, who they were with, where they did business. Through all of his associates and 'little birds' around town, he was able to move in the shadows without anyone passing him a second glance.

So he started a new business empire, money laundering, and what does a good launderer need? A business. Bahama Mamas. The ultimate dance/nightclub/bar where all of Los Santos would come to spend their money, and Mr. Pink would head that business, and would wash thousands of dollars through it. Business was good, bartering out the backside of Bahama Mamas, guns, drugs, people, all sorts of trades were made in that garage.

He even held a gambling tournament off the books in the office, just for his fellow sleuths. It was off to a hitch, but suddenly money took a dive, Bahama Mamas wasn't making as much money as he had originally planned. He needed money quicker, a better method of washing, So he started outsourcing, Small bands, Large bands, stacks of cash, Mr Pink was washing all of it. You needed it laundered, it was moving through Mr. Pink.

Until he was betrayed, yet again by someone he thought was a friend. One evening he was coming out of apartments, Cash in hand, dirty unwashed money in his pocket, ready to head off to a meet to wash more money.

He hopped in his truck, and a man stepped out in front with his gun, Mr. Pink could feel his gun on his lap, but wasnt able to draw it, no matter how hard he tried. So Mr. Pink put his hands up, stepped out and watched as 7 officers allowed this 1 gunman to take him hostage and he was shoved into a stolen PD charger with another masked individual. Soon.. The driver would reveal who he was, He didn't need the money he took from Mr. Pink, or the dirty money, or the gun, but he didn't want to give it back either. Trent Bodine, friend, family, backstabber. After a few days of scouting and asking around, with the help of his little birdies, Jacks name came up, yet again. Jack, twice Jack.

They'll both pay this time.

And Mr. Pink plotted with everything in his power how could he bring down someone of Trent's stature? He needed a cover.

So using his knowledge of how and where and who. Mr. Pink, or more-so Karver Lindemann, turned himself into PD.

Confessing to Meth, cocaine productiong, and the murder of his ex girlfriend, Chelsea Hemmingway. He was sentenced to 3 lifetimes in prison.

Exactly what he wanted, so he told them everything, from the Syndicate running Coke and Meth, to Trent Bodine running guns. Jack? He left out, because he had bigger plans for Jack, twice betrayal deserves something special. After a lengthy time in Bolingbroke, he started hearing things about himself, about what PD was doing, about what was happening on the outside.. and Mr. Pink did not like anything, he was played a fool, made to look like a tool, and most of all, Lied to. So he cut a deal with a judge, all the charges get dropped on a technicality (He was charged with perjury, and if he is a liar they cannot hold him on his word alone) was put on record and fined $50k but the real culprit? Ash Torres. She lied to his face, used him, took his black accounting ledger and tried to keep him locked up inside. The real reason he was even charged with anything. That bitch Torres would pay. And Mr. Pink knew exactly how, Money.

So Mr. Pink planned and planned, after running into the right people he acquired a usb that allowed him access to hundreds of Twitter accounts, but he only needed a few, and it would explode "100k for Ash Torres head" . Boom Twitter exploded with the hack. and it was a success, in less than 40 hours someone delivered a video, photos and expected payment. Ash Torres was in the ICU. But PD would expect revenge, and be on the lookout for "Mr. Pink"

So he decided to don Mr. White aka Donovan Bakers attire.

But it wasn't enough, Oakley was top of the food chain at PD, the best way to solve a problem of a beast, is to cut off the head, take Oakley.. stop the problem. Fight Night. "Donovan Baker" sits in the crowd watching the fight, the crowd is cheering, Oakley is by himself next to the taco truck. Prime for the taking, Mr Pink asks the only person he trusts, Gunnar Colt, but something happened, Gunner spoke too soon, Spooked Oakley and officers swarmed the truck, so Mr. Pink took as many down with them as possible.

And spent 140 months in Bolingbroke for it, but that wasn't just it, PD Froze all of Karver Lindemanns assets, no cars, no house, no bank account. Nothing. Nothing to lose. Backed into a corner yet again, he's felt like this before. Alone, Broke, and what can you take from a man with nothing to lose?

..

So a devious plot hatched yet again in Karvers mind.. the Gala. Fish in a Barrel. Take all of PD down and the problem solves itself. No PD No Problem, or was he losing his mind? No. No PD no Problem. Gunner can help, Gunner loves blowing shit up. Get more help, get the gasoline, Soak the carpet, blockade the doors, PD will have to listen with that many lives at stake..

Park the car backwards, use the backfire of the car to set the carpet on fire, Gunnar pour the gas, easy.

"Gunner what are you doing.. stop shooting, wait.. wait, shit wait \*Gunshot\* -flatline-"

\*Ms Kaerie is gonna be so upset with me...\*

## Relationships

Kaerie Alofever- Best Friend

Donovan Baker - Mentor/Friend

Otto "Bear" Anderson - Friend

Rose King - Close Friend