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WANTED
The Pale Horseman Gang
For the terrorizing and assaulting of a local shopkeep. Gang all looks of pale complexion wearing dark clothing. Rumor is their horses are of the UNDEAD raising them from the ground.
Reward
$100.00 a Head
Wanted Dead
Ridden By Pale Horseman in the early days of exiled a short lived war against a club of heathens looking to get a name off of taking us out. Of course they failed this endeavor. And the bones of their horses are littered across the sand.
Beware
The Goat Man
If wandering in the Desert never approach a goat. Reports of a goat like figure that appears in the foggy night stands on its hind legs and takes people away.
if sighted
ALERT LOCAL CRYPTID HUNTER
JOSHUA RD.
Now the devil takes many forms and is in many places occasionally he send his underlinings to do his bidding. We’ve fought many forms of the devil, he comes and goes. And we’ll be here preacher at the ready to make em think twice about stirring any trouble around these parts.
Beware
Strange Sighting
White Siren
Rumored to lure ships of men to their deaths with her singing near Cape Catfish.
if sighted
Keep distance and cover ears.
Pavla Blanca is a Ghost rumored to roam San Andreas. Her real name is Jolene Cranley Evans wife of politician and stuntman Jock Cranley. She was pushed off the cliff near cape catfish by her husband due to problems with their marriage. He was arrested by police soon after. The Medium, Casper and a group of Disciples first encountered her Ghost some years back near the Cape Catfish Lighthouse. She still stands there looking out over the ocean as she was when she died. Casper attempted contact but to no avail, even If you are to approach the aberration it will disappear back into the spirit realm, per Caspers intuition.
Strange Sighting
Little Gray Men
Bright flashes of lights have been spotted late at night in the desert. Locals are advised to stay inter homes and board their doors and windows if their lights begin to kill out unexpectedly. Live stock have been seen floating away up into the sky leaving local farmers puzzled.
if sighted
Protect yourself or Alert local Cryptid Hunter.
Joshua Rd.
The desert can be a setting for so much phenomena it’s inevitable that they would show up. Back in the day Rattler was out partying at the Beam Me Up hippie camp one night. It is unclear what happened but when he returned to us he began to lose his vision. He says he recalls flashes of green and purple lights and then being lifted up but the rest he couldn’t recall, he only woke up on top of Mt. Chilliad with a migraine. His vision has only gotten worse since that night. He also makes claims that one of the Disciples to be masquerading as a human only to be an alien. Was it Aliens or did he just have a bad Mushroom trip? Who knows.
Grand Senora
Rodeo
Grand Senora
Rodeo
Odin the Giant Bull
WANTED
Giant Raging Bull
Broken free from the local rodeo the bull has managed to destroy property in Sandy Shores and terrorizing townsfolk.
Reward to put Down
$500.00
There once was a prize rodeo bull by the name of Odin at a ranch out in Harmony. It was known to the folk in Harmony for it had been in many shows. This Bull was at some point plagued during the war against the Screaming Banshees and had grown massive in size and its head and horns even larger. The bull got loose from the ranch and made its way to Sandy Shores. When it arrived it was met by none other than The Exiled Brotherhood. The struggle with bull cause much damage to the town and has yet to be repaired to this day. Fortunately the Disciples were able to chase the bull out of Sandy Shore to another ranch on the outskirts of the desert. There they subdued the bull and burned the plagued body. The Cattle Head of the Bull Odin rest on top of Rebel Radio, where the Young Guns stared in awe at the Disciples triumphant trophy.
Horns of Odin started off as friends of the club until the Exiled Banshee war where they forced themselves to choose a side instead of staying neutral and out of the conflict. They were set up at their club house during a group ride with other clubs and were all assassinated in group fashion right infant of their clubhouse. This was a milestone in the clubs establishment and a official stamp of the title of Snakes amongst the community. A war followed after one that Horns of Odin could never get a lead in causing the club to collapse in moral and membership. With this victory the club uses Cattle heads often in its imagery.
Screaming Mine (Map)
This sealed mine contains what was the Screaming Banshees. The Banshees were a legend in Blaine County for almost half a decade. That is until the Exiled formed up. The Banshees were fearsome Cryptids and was not to be taken lightly. The disciples knew this from all the stories and had even encountered the Banshee on number occasions. Until one day the Old Man was attacked out of the blue by two of them while bear foot. This sent the Brotherhood on a hunt for whatever screams in the night. The war against the Banshees was long fought in the desert, but even with interference did the Disciples triumph against the swarm of Banshees and seal them away in the Grand Senora Mine for good.
LORE: The Banshee Wars The Exiled & Banshee Wars were a defining era for the club and a staple in MC Community history. Before the Exiled was founded, the Banshees were the top on the MC food chain in terms of free aim and after the creation of Exiled was looked up to as an example in the MC community. But they were to be wary of for they were severely to themselves by way of their president. Never having a quarrel and after being an established club for almost a year the Exiled were shown signs that the Banshees were not to be befriended and kept its respectful distance. One fateful day a small group of Banshee members killed Bfly outside of a clothing store in Los Santos. Bfly was not even wearing shoes as it was the first day we could walk bare foot. This sparked a hatred that to this day is hot to the touch. And it ignited a 2 year war that led to the initial demise and dismantlement of The Banshees MC. The Banshees have tried to make multiple resurgences but could not muster the man power for the Exiled culled the Club every time it showed its face. After years of fighting for a place once again as a figure head in the MC community, the Wailing Banshees have not been sighted for at least 7 years.
WANTED
Screaming Banshees Gang
Local "barber" and his gang of cultist are wanted for the Disrespect of this brotherhood and the assault of our oldest member any Banshee sight is to be EXORCISED ON SIGHT. See Preacher Dudeman at Chaparral Chapel.
Reward
See the Chief
The Disciples were now a powerhouse in the town of Sandy Shores within Mother Senora, and with the sands as their new home they would protect it with their lives. There had been a faction that occupied the town before the Exiled arrived but were heard to only operate in the shadow of the night with a dark secret bewildering in their ranks. Their leader was said to have drowned and killed his wife and now called her spirit to kill those at his beckon. The Disciples gained this knowledge and took heed, though these figures had not revealed themselves to the Disciples they knew to be just when confronted. One fateful day, The Old Man was wandering on the outskirts of the desert and found himself at a general store to rest and removed his boots for a moment. Upon leaving the shop the air grew cold galloping could be heard around the corner but in the distance, a woman’s shrieking and wailing would cut his ears like razors. A gang of figures dressed in black head to toe approached. The Old Man froze from the sound of the screams as they grew louder and louder at their enclosing and without word or warning mercilessly beat the Old Man without chance of defense. As they rode away leaving the wounded disciple, The Old Man could only get a glimpse at what he said had, “deep green hair and lips, pale and pealing white skin and did not touch the ground.”
The Old Man had finally found his way back to the desert and informed the other Disciples of his endeavor. After explaining the occurrence the Preacher had proclaimed the The Old Man had been attacked by a Banshee. The Chief immediately ordered the hunting of the group and its leader and the overall eradication of the rumored Banshees that plagued the Sands. The Disciples did just this and a war overtook the Sands of Senora for 2 years between the Cowboys and Disciples of The Exiled and the Fiendish Gang of Banshees. And after 4 long years the Banshee plague was finally exterminated with the leader dead and Mother's sands safe once more. The Exiled vowed they would be wary of the threat forever in the future and in result the Disciples vowed to never dawn the color Green. The Old Man: "I was resting my feet… for I’d been wandering for quite some time. I heard a lady… she sounded far away… I was gonna go help, but they got to me first… (coughing) When I came too they’d took my saddle bags off Chopper… I didn’t have the strength to stop them... when they rode away the dust picked up… and then I saw it." The Preacher: "The Old Man is lucky I blessed him before his travels, if not he would have indefinitely succumbed to his injuries. The gang that ambushed him must have been the one the towns folk have been wary of and it sounds as if the rumors are true…they have themselves a Banshee possibly more than one…" The Blind Man: "DAMNIT WHO LET HIM GO OUT THERE ALONE! NEVER AGAIN, THAT HEATHEN WILL PAY FOR WHAT THEY DID. I DON'T CARE HOW MANY THERE ARE!…not the old man (sob)…their leader will pay dearly I’ll kill him myself… Chief, for our founder we cannot let this stand." The Apache: "After giving the group their space and not interfering in their quarrels they still turn their axe to us… This is unfortunate but will be orchestrated with caution for it seems this is a dangerous threat. As of right now I call for the extermination of anyone or anything that had ties to this gang of Banshees in our Sands. Be wary Disciples, But may the Snakes be unkind and the sands show no mercy for what they’ve done will toll the ultimate punishment. Church is adjourned."
WANTED
The Deadly Tribe
Local Natives heard to be performing dark rituals in the Chilliad Mountains. They have recently been reported raiding the town of Harmony. A large band of the tribe has mad hold in Stab City.
Reward Dead or Alive
$300.00 a Head
Extremely Dangerous
Stab City (Map)
Is where the infamous Deadly Tribe emerged from in later years. A cursed tribe of cultists that sought to cause chaos amongst various clubs and groups alike. This threat became and immediately enemy to the Exiled for they had no moral of who or what to shoot just to fight. The vicious heathens The Deadly Tribe were vile in their tactics against us. We could hold our own against them but they later used means of dark magic from its Tribe nation counterparts Blood Tribe to aid their forces. They sent their shamans up to mount Chilliad, what came down im afraid was just something unholy. “Fuckin Wendigos!” Cap shouted when we first spotted them in the sand. They were relentless and the battles against them were always difficult but nevertheless, the Disciples put a stop to these rituals and later found out water to be their kryptonite. Most of the man eaters were drowned in the Alamo sea. This left the tribe without their shamans and open for a killing blow. Diablo later joined the fold with extensive knowledge on these beings and was there when we crafted the Dream Snatchers, and placed them in Sandy and near Cactus Patrol HQ. I hope we never see them or the tribe again.
WANTED
The Drifters Gang
Wanted for impeding on Exiled territory and attempting to settle in said territory.
Reward Dead or Alive
$50.00 a Head
Minimal Threat.
In the Canyon west of Mothers Sands lies the home of the former second chapter of the fold, Banham Canyon. It is there the Disciples of that chapter encountered a small but meaningful threat. There are tales of Rakes that Drift from place to place sucking the land dry of its people as they prey on the locals. A small gathering of them found themselves nested near the clubhouse of the BHC chapter. These Drifters were purged at the source immediately and the extermination of the remaining followed soon after. The Drifting Rakes were a mark on the establishment of this chapter and the club.
WANTED
La Chupacabra
Reports of small dog sized creatures with the features of rats preying on the live stock. Locals ask for the extermination of this plague of creatures.
Reward Dead
$75.00 a Head.
Sanguine Mine (Map)
Old Mexican folk lore tells tale of a vampiric beast that prey on livestock and and other living things called the Chupacabra. How they managed to find their way to Senora we aren’t sure. The infestation came from the mines outside Harmony. They preyed on the livestock around Great Chaperal which provoked the Exiled to move in for extermination. The infestation spread to Harmony and a short endeavor was made at the time to exterminate all of the beast sometimes with the help of another brotherhood that went by the Red Menace. The beasts have not been seen since, and the mines remain hollow.
WANTED
Dirty Dragon Triad
For the disrespect of this Brotherhood and ignorance.
Reward Dead
$100.00 a Head.
Ever here of Cowboys slaying Dragons? At the time the Banham Canyon chapter once on and excursion to little Seoul to film a racing scene werw antagonized by a never club that had just started that year to “ask permission” to come to their territory. After this war of course was declared and the Disciples of the Banham Chapter along with the Los Santos chapter being it technically their territory as well actively hunted dragons in the city. Many fight wages for a two months time until the spirit of the dragons along with its membership started to wain. The dragons soon were seen less and less until they were not seen (on PS) again.
The sasquatch is said to be a beast inhabiting the Chiliad Mountain State Wilderness in Bone County, to the north of the Los Santos County border. The creature is featured in the Seal of the City of Los Santos. Many have said to have seen this creature in the chilliad mountain range of los santos for the past 8 years. Some Disciples have went on hunts for this creature when the occasional sighting is reported but to no avail has it been captured.
Preacher: These woods…I don’t like em we don't know what emerges out here. Prayin' I 'ont lose my bible in this here fog.
Old Man: Well thats why we’re out here to find out. Everyone just stay close we are almost at the top of the mountain.
Blind Man: So dark from mothers sands her gifted vision is waning from me…did you here that?
Gunslinger: Yea, hold on Im lighting the lantern ready your weapons…
*Rrrrrrah
Preacher: We are close Disciples, look here…this foot print in the ground is enormous. Mother protect us this beast must be of a giant proportion.
Blind Man: The moon is so bright tonight, how have we not seen it yet…wait. Yo Old Man! Wheres the he gone damn it?
Gunslinger: He was just next to us a minute ago, he said stick together…
Preacher: This concerns my brothers, we must find the…
*RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGH
Gunslinger: There it is! Don’t let it get away!
Blind Man: No! We have to turn back and find the Old Man!
Gunslinger: We came out here to kill this thing, this might be our ONLY chance!
Blind Man: Im not chasing that thing while the Old Man may be in the woods injured!
Preacher: He is right young Disciple, we must find our brother and return home. We know this beast exists but this hunt for the Big Foot will have to wait…