CodyMac

I was born and raised in Alderney (GTA jersey.) I didn’t get to choose my family or all the crazy that came with it. James “Jimmy” Capra, that was who I called dad, that weasley dirtbag. Part of the Messina crime family my old man knew a thing or two about stickin’ his nose where it didn’t belong and not being discreet about it. You woulda thought that my mother would’ve taken me away from that life but it took her 15 long years to realize that being a part of the Italian Mafia was impressionable on a young kid. Raised with no brothers or sisters I had no role models, no one to look up too. I was getting bad grades in school and getting into fights. Until one day my mother married Special Agent William Carmichael. Carmichael was a slick haired suit wearing total badass. He worked for the FIB in the Algonquin Field office. Special Agent… Now that has a nice ring to it After my adolescent years I decided a change of scenery was good. Despite my mother praying that I would go to college, I took a different route. I became a rootin tootin U.S Army Infantryman. While I didn’t really like the army I learned a lot, did my 3 years, made it to the rank of Sergeant and then got out of there as fast as I could. When I returned home to Alderney things just weren’t the same. I couldn’t watch my old man and his “brothers” continue to waste their lives committing crimes. I have big dreams. On my way out the door I changed my last name to Mac and gave a tip to the local PD about the cache of AK-47s hidden in Jimmy’s house and headed west to the land of promise. In that moment I realized what life I was meant to live. One where I would make up for all the horrible things my old man did in his measly lifetime.