11-16-2022, 03:45 AM
(This post was last modified: 12-29-2022, 04:12 AM by K_rad. Edited 1 time in total.)
Name of Faction: Pruszkowska
Number of Members (Minimum of 5): 7
Type Of Faction (Family, Triad, Street Gang, etc): Family
Ethnic Background (ex: Italian, Greek, African American, Irish, etc): Polish
Server Preference (UnionCity or SouthSide): SouthSide
Your Discord # (ex: gamer#4210):KRAD12#7413
Your SteamID:STEAM_0:0:121232576
Your Server playtime: 336 hours
Do you acknowledge that your faction discord will be owned and managed by the official DVN account? (Yes/No): : Yes
Organization Backstory (Min. of 250+ Words & any images):
Pruszkowska Family
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A small-time gentlemanly Polish family originating from the Polish town przewodów. Its origins can be traced back to around the 1870’s. Countless articles and documents dictate the various heads and members of the shady syndicate throughout their history. Growing with greed and eagerness, the descendants of the family’s founders eventually decided to open a bakery in America, specifically New York City. Long had the family dreamed of expanding to the western hemisphere, easily being coerced by various rumors and folk tales of wealth by the locals. Starting out rough in the year 1925, the first Poles experienced a life far different than the stories of opulence and grandeur. Racism was rampant in the city streets, territories being marked vehemently by the residents of each block and town in the concrete jungle. It was evident that the Poles needed to work together and start seeking out others in their community to keep their livelihood safe. Several underground meetings were held by the Pruszkowska leaders in New York, their dangerous situation becoming more apparent as the days turned to nights within the South Side. The idea of a bakery resonated well. Staying true to their roots, the Poles hastefully began to reach out to their contacts back in Poland. With the members of the family starting at the bottom of the food-chain, ties were made with local city residents to begin the importation routes. The table was set and the Poles were ready to play chess.
Quickly noticing how expensive life is, they started to sell more than just bread rolls and kielbasa. Opportunity found itself after observing the looming organizations and families of the surrounding neighborhoods. The drug trade was thriving in the city. Throughout every block, men of every color exchanged drugs for money inconspicuously. A rainbow of cash towered above the earnest Poles. They had specific methods to move their work, always hiding in plain sight and keeping things local. The Poles began to mimic and improve on the flaws they noticed, watching carefully to see how they could get a foot in the drug trade. The Bakery began to act as a facade. Goods were seized from Poland and moved to other ships. Documents were faked and the pastries, meats, and dairy products were filled with drugs sheathed into their packaging. The Family also began to import stolen goods from Poland due to high import taxes on their produce. This interestingly caught word around the local citizens of their block in South Side, and hungry citizens began to line up to the food trucks to get a discounted or even free portion of the pot. They won the hearts and minds of their neighborhood, easily allowing more to want to join their cause in the family. Recruitment was easy, and slowly they showed the cracks leading into an organized crime family. Suddenly, Pruszkowska was mostly in New York City, as well as having connections back in Poland and Eastern Europe. The family leaders began to dress finely in suits and fine accessories. Suddenly the lights were always on in the different apartment units, the smell of Pierogies wallowing throughout the New York city air. Understanding how much money was coming in through their business venture, they became very conceited and xenophobic towards others. They were careful in the eyes of the law, handing out bribes to their local cops to ensure the city didn’t see them as a threat. To those that weren’t Polish they were only seen as bakers/kielbasa makers.
Number of Members (Minimum of 5): 7
Type Of Faction (Family, Triad, Street Gang, etc): Family
Ethnic Background (ex: Italian, Greek, African American, Irish, etc): Polish
Server Preference (UnionCity or SouthSide): SouthSide
Your Discord # (ex: gamer#4210):KRAD12#7413
Your SteamID:STEAM_0:0:121232576
Your Server playtime: 336 hours
Do you acknowledge that your faction discord will be owned and managed by the official DVN account? (Yes/No): : Yes
Organization Backstory (Min. of 250+ Words & any images):
Pruszkowska Family
A small-time gentlemanly Polish family originating from the Polish town przewodów. Its origins can be traced back to around the 1870’s. Countless articles and documents dictate the various heads and members of the shady syndicate throughout their history. Growing with greed and eagerness, the descendants of the family’s founders eventually decided to open a bakery in America, specifically New York City. Long had the family dreamed of expanding to the western hemisphere, easily being coerced by various rumors and folk tales of wealth by the locals. Starting out rough in the year 1925, the first Poles experienced a life far different than the stories of opulence and grandeur. Racism was rampant in the city streets, territories being marked vehemently by the residents of each block and town in the concrete jungle. It was evident that the Poles needed to work together and start seeking out others in their community to keep their livelihood safe. Several underground meetings were held by the Pruszkowska leaders in New York, their dangerous situation becoming more apparent as the days turned to nights within the South Side. The idea of a bakery resonated well. Staying true to their roots, the Poles hastefully began to reach out to their contacts back in Poland. With the members of the family starting at the bottom of the food-chain, ties were made with local city residents to begin the importation routes. The table was set and the Poles were ready to play chess.
Quickly noticing how expensive life is, they started to sell more than just bread rolls and kielbasa. Opportunity found itself after observing the looming organizations and families of the surrounding neighborhoods. The drug trade was thriving in the city. Throughout every block, men of every color exchanged drugs for money inconspicuously. A rainbow of cash towered above the earnest Poles. They had specific methods to move their work, always hiding in plain sight and keeping things local. The Poles began to mimic and improve on the flaws they noticed, watching carefully to see how they could get a foot in the drug trade. The Bakery began to act as a facade. Goods were seized from Poland and moved to other ships. Documents were faked and the pastries, meats, and dairy products were filled with drugs sheathed into their packaging. The Family also began to import stolen goods from Poland due to high import taxes on their produce. This interestingly caught word around the local citizens of their block in South Side, and hungry citizens began to line up to the food trucks to get a discounted or even free portion of the pot. They won the hearts and minds of their neighborhood, easily allowing more to want to join their cause in the family. Recruitment was easy, and slowly they showed the cracks leading into an organized crime family. Suddenly, Pruszkowska was mostly in New York City, as well as having connections back in Poland and Eastern Europe. The family leaders began to dress finely in suits and fine accessories. Suddenly the lights were always on in the different apartment units, the smell of Pierogies wallowing throughout the New York city air. Understanding how much money was coming in through their business venture, they became very conceited and xenophobic towards others. They were careful in the eyes of the law, handing out bribes to their local cops to ensure the city didn’t see them as a threat. To those that weren’t Polish they were only seen as bakers/kielbasa makers.
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