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Liberty Navy recruitment - Enrico - 07-15-2010 *incoming Datafile* Apllication James Bradsen Code: Alpha 12-63 Delta 121 Discovery Forum Name:Captain Nagala Name: James_Bradsen Rank: Recruit S.K.Y.P.E designation(//username): delta_403 Age:20 Height:190cm Weight:74kg Hair Color: Black Eye Color:Green Planet/Station of Origin: Manhattan Background Information: My birthplace is planet Manhattan. My whole family serves or has served in the Liberty Navy and after finishing school, i went to West Point Academy. I completed my training at west point and I am currently an officer of the naval reserve forces I want to join the primary fleet to fulfill the determination of our family: guard the blessed State of Liberty against all people who will harm it. Basic Personality Traits:sly, impassive, doesn't impeach orders from Superiors Ship Class: Very Heavy Fighter Other:Gunboat/Trader For how long have you been playing on Discovery? I played Discovery about one month. What made you come play on Discovery? A friend of mine showed me the mod and i found it very interesting, so I wanted to play it, too. What other characters do you have on the Discovery server? A Liberty Gunboat, A Liberty Trader and a Kusari trader What OOC reason do you have for joining the LN? I want to join the grand LN to guard my home country against hostile forces out- and inside of Liberty. *End of Datatransmission* Liberty Navy recruitment - Montezuma/Kukulcan - 07-16-2010 ---Removed--- Liberty Navy recruitment - Darkstar One - 07-18-2010 na never mind Liberty Navy recruitment - Contaan - 07-18-2010 --Incomming Transmission-- --Message Encrypted-- --Message Decrypted-- Sender: Admiral Galen Anderson Greetings, pilots. Recruit Damian Jones Your application has been accepted. Please outfit your Executioner class vessel, using our naming convention [LN]-Firstname.Lastname. You will also be required to acquire the proper Liberty Navy Guard IFF and ID transponders. After a trial of 8 hours of flight in those, and with the transponders set, you will be promoted to Ensign, and join the real ranks of the Navy. Any issues, concerns or questions, please feel free to leave a message at my private messaging (PM) frequency. The rest of you, I'm afraid to report that your applications have been turned down, due to some flaws in your background records, and the theory tests. You may not apply again anytime soon. Signed, Admiral Galen Anderson --End Transmission-- Liberty Navy recruitment - LONGBOW - 07-19-2010 ' Wrote: Liberty Navy recruitment - LONGBOW - 07-19-2010 Signal Confirmed TRANSMISSION START <<<Liberty Navy Personnel Dossier>>>
Name: Dante Villiers Age: 22 Gender: Male Height: 5 11 Weight: 180 lbs. Time Zone: Eastern Standard Time (UTC-5h) S-KYP3 callsign: coltkirkpatrick I, Dante Villiers, was born on planet Los Angeles to Mathius and Excella Villiers in the Harbor District Hospital in San Francisco County in 799 A.S. I lived out my early childhood in my familys house, exploring the neighborhood, and visiting some of the older farms. My father worked as a freelance trader, and my mother worked in the Synth Foods plant until I was born. Both of my parents refused to leave the Planet Los Angeles despite the tough times and the food shortage, and although times had improved by the time I was born, they never let me forget the lessons of hard work and determination that had helped them ride out the famine. I was adventurous as a child, and at seven years old, I learned how to scuba dive and my best friend, Joshua Canton and I would often spend our spare time exploring the massive oceans that cover Los Angeles along. My little brother, Ishmael, was born shortly after my 8th birthday and, appearances to the contrary, we got along very well together and he was often included in our dive trips. The three of us became very close and we would sometimes sneak out while our parents were vacationing and borrow the family starflier. I always drove, because I was the best pilot of the three of us, and we would sit by the tradelanes and watch as the gigantic transports came by and, on rare occasions, the spectacular starfights between the police and the various bandits that were foolish enough to combat them. We often talked about what we would do and who we would be while we watched, although such conversations were kept among the three of us. Ishmael wanted to be a trader like my father, as he always loved watching the mastodons fly in and out of California space. Joshua would often rebuke my brother for his love of the huge ships, saying that he could not stand to look at them. Joshua had always been fascinated with the idea of joining the navy, ever since he had seen the golden angels perform above Manhattan (or so he told us). It was his enrapturing narratives that first sparked my interest in the navy, although I considered it only a passing whim at the time. I always admired Josh though, who was better than me in nearly every regard. He was an excellent student, an award winning athlete, and exceedingly friendly. And so, when he begged me to go to West Point with him, I just couldnt say no. I soon regretted my decision, as I was a poor student and was consistently reprimanded by my officers and instructors for my lack of motivation and discipline. By the end of my second year I had every intention of dropping out of West Point and finding some new line of work, but that changed when Josh died. In the summer of my second year at West Point, my best friend was killed while traveling to Los Angeles to visit his family. The authorities never learned who attacked the trade line and no one was ever charged. It never mattered to me who attacked the trade lane, only that someone had, and that it had cost me the greatest friend I have ever known. The man that I had grown up with, gone flying with, gone to school with, who was better than anyone else and yet only dreamed of helping others was gone. It was then that I devoted myself to fulfilling the role he should have played, as nothing else could come close to sufficiently honoring his memory. Throughout the rest of my time at the academy I was the most motivated, diligent, and hardworking cadet anyone knew. I am now nearing graduation, and seek acceptance into the Liberty Navy in order to better serve and protect people like Josh. I urge you to consider my request carefully and eagerly await assignment. TRANSMISSION END Signal lost Liberty Navy recruitment - themasterelite - 07-20-2010 Leo Travis Age: 28 Gender: Male Birthplace: California Minor Height: 6' 2" Weight: 192 lbs. Relatives: Allen Travis (father), Melissa Travis (mother), Lauren Travis (sister), Karen Travis (sister), Edward Travis (uncle). Previous Fields of Work: Heavy Lifter operator for Charlotte and Vern's Lifting Company [recently filed for bankruptcy]; Financial Consultant for Preston Academy [laid off due to funding cuts]; Experience: I'm not a wonderful pilot, but there's nothing stopping me from becoming one. I know the basics of how Liberty and Bretonian ships work, and I've learned a good bit from my job at Preston. Granted, the former is more useful for me in the Navy than the latter, which is hardly useful at all, but y'know, not all experience you get is all that useful. Timezone: [GMT -5:00] S-KYP3: themasterelite Well what can I say? Born on Cali Minor. Relatively uneventful life. Not all of us are meant to have the adventure you tend to hear about from the various wayfarers that come through these parts. Got a basic education, got a job as a Heavy Lifter operator, where I did nothin' but ship Oxygen and Water from the planet to neighboring stations all week. Boring work I assure you, wouldn't recommend it; don't pay well either. Sadly it seems the company wasn't doing too well and sort of fell apart. After that I got a job at Preston Academy as a Financial Consultant since I did so well at handlin' money for ol' Vern. Sadly the war with Rheinland did a number on the Academy's funding and I got a note on my desk one day telling me it was no longer my office. Well during my time as a Lifter operator I got to see you boys plenty in action. Even got to speak to Hale himself once. He told me that should I ever come around to it, there was plenty of work to be done for the Navy and, well, here I am... I can only hope it ain't no desk job I'll be gettin'. Liberty Navy recruitment - OsoRojo - 07-20-2010 To: Liberty Navy Recruiting Office From: RedBear Re: Enlistment Per enlistment requirments, I shall list my vitals to help your process determine my eligibility to serve Liberty. I hale from the Texas system, which, at present, has become the latest battlefield for the hated facists Krauts. For sometime, I have watched from the surface of Houston as many brave Libertarians fight to keep these sourkraut breathing facists from entering my home's gravity well. I feel ill standing by the wayside and offer my labour, and honor, to the Liberty Navy to do my fair share in removing this taint from our systems. I have just completed my undergraduate degree in particle studies at the University of Texas, Houston, 3.541 GPA. Needless to say, I am biting at the bit to continue my education at the side of the Liberty Navy. Overall, I am 6 feet tall, 220 lbs, 25 years old, and a confirmed man, which certain ladies at many Honky-Tonks outside Houston central can attest to in detail. My relatives....well lets just say my family tree has a large variety of characters. I do not wish to use their names for special treatment in any form, and only wish my career within the Liberty Navy to progress due to my merits. However, form dictates my listing some of them so, here we go: My father is OsoRojo and my mother is Kate Nuber. Fortunately, and sadly, I am an only child. (OOC: My skype username is RojoOso, time zone is GMT -6) Liberty Navy recruitment - Contaan - 07-22-2010 --Incomming Transmission-- --Message Encrypted-- --Message Decrypted-- Sender: Admiral Galen Anderson Greetings, pilots. Recruits Dante Villiers, Leo Travis, and RedBear Your applications have been accepted. Please outfit your Executioner class vessels, using our naming convention [LN]-Firstname.Lastname. You will also be required to acquire the proper Liberty Navy Guard IFF and ID transponders. After a trial of 8 hours of flight in those, and with the transponders set, you will be promoted to Ensigns, and join the real ranks of the Navy. Any issues, concerns or questions, please feel free to leave a message at my private messaging (PM) frequency. The rest of you, I'm afraid to report that your applications have been turned down, due to some flaws in your background records, and the theory tests. You may not apply again anytime soon. Signed, Admiral Galen Anderson --End Transmission-- Liberty Navy recruitment - Crimsonblod - 07-28-2010 Name: Chris Speights Age:20 Birthplace:Planet Manhatten, New York Gender:Male Height:6'3" Weight:190 Timezone: Mountain Time S-KYP3: Crimsonblod Chris was born in what used to be one of the high class families on planet. One day, his father just packed up and left. Rumors of scandal taunted him for years. He spent the remainder of his youth living in the poverty stricken slums of Planet Manhatten as his mother frugally slaved over every last credit. One day, with not but a photo in his pocket, and the clothes on his back, he set out to find his place in his world. Soon finding a job at a local coorperate office, he pushed papers day in and day out, 10 hours a day, 6 days a week. Barely breaking the black line, he struggled for the next two years. One day, a light fighter patrol bound for the Alaska system was diverted to New York, in serious need of repair. Hearing firsthand accounts from the pilots, changed him. The next morning, he packed up his bags, quit his job, and two weeks later he was bound for Basic Training. He hears rumors of his father in the Burgandy System, but they've stopped concerning him. One day, his father will rumors of an anonymous pilot, defending the small traders, helping make Liberty go round. |