TechnoSkye

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Member Since 2025

Being the daughter of 2 sailors out of Liberty City meant we travelled a lot, hell the family has been doing it for generations dating back to the Mayflower. That's why I was especially heart broken when I had to forcibly retire due to my accident at sea, never liked the feeling of sturdy ground beneath my feet because it felt unnatural. Being couped up in small dingy apartment in downtown Liberty City left me going stir crazy so I decided to pick up an old, run down Western Nightblade and started going west travelling from state to state. Eventually my travels lead me to San Andreas where I came across a group of rag tag bikers called 'The Lost'. I used to see these guys rolling around whenever we made port in Liberty City but I guess they don't stay in one place forever. Ended up getting in close with one of the newer members who wanted to make a name for himself in The Lost, he wanted to impress the club by recruiting me. After some time I liked the comradery and the sense of family everyone had. Being one of The Lost has made me feel at peace with being on land again and will do whatever I can for my new found family.