Shaytan enters the office wearing a tattered uniform, the insignia long since worn away or dirtied beyond recognition. He strides up to the recruitment desk. Despite his clothing, he holds himself with pride, the pride of a man who once knew the military. In a gruff voice, he asks the recruiter.
. Dominic Cole, you failed to deliver the necessary files at time, that is why your application is rejected. If you would like to try again, post here after 1 week.
."Shaytan", the results of your test are excellent. Your application to join the armed forces is accepted. Your rank is Ensign.
Hyperion walks into the recruitment office, standing at 6"5 feet tall with blue hairs and dark brown hair.
He wore a standard set of clothing but wore the shield of his family on his chest.
The shield was green with golden Lions at either side and a golden hawk in the centre.
Hyperion looked directly at the recruiter and stated "I wish to join the Bretonian Armed Forces, and see her empire expland the cosmos!"
Jawad Ahmad began to read the 'Bretonia Armed Forces recruitment sign' and found it more then enough interest giving. "Lets see the office address here....", he said, and went off to enter it.
Coming in the office peacefully, he stood straight as 6.1 feet tall, a young adult with much adventure and merry thoughts in his hazel colored eyes.
He said to the recruitment officer, "Evening ma'am! You may have already understood that I am not here just to ask for directions or anything, but I'll say it aloud anyways....dear ma'am I have arrived here today to sign up and enlist to join the Bretonian Armed Forces, now I've already decided to fill out any applications need, for sake of our country, the Queen and for our cousins who are out in there, needing my assistance and risking their lives." Then straightening out his black colored hair.
The recruitment officer was right to expect him of the age of 27. And Jawad sat on a chair awaiting response and work.
Signature was too big, exceeding the 250x700px restrictions - see PM. -jammi
*A video recording of a man in his late 20s appears on the recruitment officers screen*
'Hmm, you opened my comm message well I guess that means I must be doing something right. Even though your the military and usually take anyone you can get, I doubt you'd put everyone who wants to be in a spaceship just that, kinda important property. So, its my job to convince you to put me in the cockpit of a ship like that. My qualifications, spent about 7 years around spaceships, firstly as an escort in OSI, but I never really was a good zoner. Next flying Bowex percherons, which while it was good pay. It Was. Boring. So BAF seemed like the mix of the two. Still working within and for Bretonia and some excitement. So if you'll have me, i'd like to become a fine bomber pilot for BAF.
Thanks for taking your time, this has James Finnley's application
*Recording finishes*
Last time around I was a Member of: K'Hara|[HF]141|PFI|BAF|LR-
( . James Finnley, I have sent you the recruiting notes. Fill the blanks and resend them to me. Still, by reading your CV, I cant hide my high expectations towards your future career. I will be waiting for your answer.)
.James Finnley, the results of your test are good if we dont count few slight mistakes. Your application to join the armed forces is accepted. Your rank is Ensign.
( . Douglas Wellington , I have sent you the recruiting notes. Fill the blanks and resend them to me. Right now we are looking for every good pilot available for the battlefield Leeds so just answer to the questions as best as possible. All else is assured.)
.Douglas Wellington , the results of your test are excellent. Your application to join the armed forces is accepted. Your rank is Ensign.
A video feed cuts in. It shows a female wearing robes with her face shadowed.
"Good evening Bretonians. My name is Lexa Tamas. It's my understanding that you need pilots for the war. I was proposed by one of your pilots, Austin Goodman, to sign up. Since I'm tired of not eating, and being a freelancer obviously isn't paying off, I accepted his offer. So here I am, offering my service to the crown and the only home I've known for years. "
. Lexa Tamas, right now we are looking for every good pilot available for the battlefield Leeds. With recommendation from Goodman there wont be a problem for you to join us.
Still we need to follow the standart proceedures. I have sent you the recruiting notes. Fill the blanks and resend them to me. In few days forward you will receive the board's decision.
24.10.819: Lexa Tamas, you have 3 more days to answer the questionnaires and send the answers to me. Failure to do so will result in the rejection of your application.