Qualifications: Level 3 Fighter Pilot Training, UCLA Law Degree
Brief Biography:I was born on Planet Los Angeles to 3 brothers. As you may imagine I was brought up surrounded by competition and constantly fought with my brothers. I learnt from a very young age you have to stick up for yourself to survive in this world, as without my brothers I would not be here today. Being the youngest child was a gift; as I was able to learn from the mistakes of my older siblings and help better myself as a person, and as a learner. I passed school with above average grades and a good work ethic, and went on to spend my time at university completing a law degree, in hopes of being a lawyer. When spending time as an intern in a law firm I realized that sitting behind a desk was not the way I wanted to spend the next 30 years of my life, and quickly dissolved my internship. In my search for a career, I joined the Security Division at Platinum INC. This was a great experience which led me to meet some great people, however since Platinum was bought by DSE I have been out of a job.
Reasons for Joining:I have a passion for protecting the hard working citizens of liberty, and help them find themselves in this world.
INCOMING TRANSMISSION, NN NO. #8792302 Sender: Deputy Chief Colin Sinclair, on behalf of Liberty Police, Inc. Location: Red Deer II, Alberta Subject:Applications - Mr. Davies
Colin flops down in his Red Deer II office, just having returned from an one-week stay on Police Plaza for a few shareholder meetings and other assorted shenanigans bureaucratic nonsense. He's greeted only by the stack of outstanding paperwork lying on his desk which has cropped up during his transit from Police Plaza to the Red Deer II's current post in Alberta.
He's looking positively surprised by the scribblings on one of the sheets of dead, compressed trees that he comes across in the pile, though!
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Evening, Mr. Davies. Everything seems to check out just fine, so consider your application accepted.
So. Welcome to the force, Recruit! I've sent you a 5-KYPE comms protocol contact request to get you into our private channel.
Signed,
- Colin Sinclair, Deputy Chief of the Liberty Police, Inc.
Qualifications: Basic flight training, strong knowledge of TLAGSNET.
Brief Biography: Adam was a Freelancer who was raised in a poor family of 9. Adam always wanted to join the police since he was a little boy, but his family just didn't have money for him to receive training at the police academy. In order to compensate for the fact that he was poor, he took odd jobs such as delivery boy and IT around Planet Houston until he was able to buy a ship to escort traders for credits. When he had enough credits to go to the academy, he became a quick learner and took in the knowledge of TLAGSNET better than his other peers, although his flight training was average. He hopes to join the Liberty Police Inc.
Reasons for Joining: To uphold the law of Liberty.
INCOMING TRANSMISSION, NN NO. #9200234 Sender: Deputy Chief Colin Sinclair, on behalf of Liberty Police, Inc. Location: Red Deer II, Alberta Subject:Application - Mr. Cast
Colin tilts his head a bit when he comes to the timestamp on the application, and rereads it multiple times before coming to the unfortunate conclusion that he did indeed just read the third of September. It still feels like he got the notification about this one coming in just a few days ago...
Right. My apologies for the delay; this isn't usually supposed to happen, so I'll cut right to the chase: You've been accepted to the force, Mr. Cast. I've already sent you a 5-KYP3 contact request so I can get you added to our private comms channel.
See you over there, and welcome to the family!
Signed,
- Colin Sinclair, Deputy Chief of the Liberty Police, Inc.
[*]Name: Luke Moor
[*]Gender:Male
[*]Age:23
[*]Height:187.5 cm
[*]Weight:86 kg
[*]Previous Jobs:Freelancer
[*]Qualifications: Finished Ageira Technologies college as a transportation research and development engineer, basic flight training.
[*]Brief Biography: I was born on battleship Rio Grande as a 2nd child. From an early age I learned that life on Navy ship is not easy. Mom and Dad were at work 24 hours a day and my sister and I rarely saw them. At age of 7 we moved to planet Denver where i finished Ageira Technologies college as a transportation research and development engineer. After working in super alloy factory for 2 years I found myself unemployed due to 4 months Beryllium shortage and started my journey as a Freelancer. Since then flew all over Sirius in search for a better life and future.
[*]Reasons for Joining: Maintaining peace and harmony in Liberty and help weaker
[*]5-KYP3 protocol (Skype): I dont use Skype
Chief Valent looks at the stack of papers on his desk and sighs. He pulls the first sheet from the stack and looks it over. It is an application from a freelancer named Luke Moor. Valent notes the incompleteness of the report and drafts a reply.
Mr. Moor,
Thank you for submitting an application to LP Inc. However at this time we cannot process your application as it appears to be incomplete. We require all our officers to have access to the 5-KYP3 (Skype) communication network in order to facilitate communications. Please resubmit your application with the desired information and we will process it.
[*]Name: Jake_Grafton
[*]Gender: Male
[*]Age: 30
[*]Height: 1,8 m
[*]Weight: 83 kg
[*]Previous Jobs: Trader
[*]Qualifications: Experienced pilot
[*]Brief Biography: Already a LPI pilot four years ago (2010), and after completing a History degree and retraining, i'm back.
[*]Reasons for Joining: A Lane Hackers raid killed his brother and almost did the same to me, while working together trading. Dropped it and started the hunt with a badge.
[*]5-KYP3 protocol (Skype): N/A, just email.
Its a pleasure to see an officer return to the force and I thank you for resubmitting an application to LP Inc. However, at this time we cannot process your application as it appears to be incomplete. We require all our officers to have access to the 5-KYP3 (Skype) communication network in order to facilitate communications. Please resubmit your application with the desired information and we will process it.
Sender : PC Corrigan Upton
Location : Having a Sidewinder Thang on Manhattan
Priority : Medium
Subject : Application
Good day to you.
Completed template attached.
Quote:Name: Corrigan Upton
Gender: Male
Age: 30
Height: 6ft
Weight: 85kg
Previous Jobs: N/A, always reserve fleet
Qualifications: Current Constable
Brief Biography: From Manhattan, regular cop on the beat kinda-thing.
Reasons for Joining: Per recommendation
5-KYP3 protocol: *SCRAMBLED*
Attached text follows.
Quote:Well, as I'm sure you've guessed, I'm Constable Corrigan Upton of the LPI reserve staff. Some of you will have flown with me times before. I shall actually take this opportunity to report on today's "routine patrol".
For a while I was chasing Zoners around because they were exporting Gatelane Parts without a licence. The first one docked on the Freeport in Bering and contact was lost. I intend to levy a 3 million fine on Putnik/biznes (yep, that's his call-sign) next time I see him. If anybody feels the need to place him into arrest for this unpaid fine, then be my guest. I later picked up on another suspect export but the pilot was ignored due to a priority target being detected in Colorado, which looked like a Lane Hacker.
Our squad was quickly stood down but then I noticed some interference of sorts affecting the Gatelane Network. I usually put my donuts on top of the LAG-NET device and one of them began to levitate. I managed to get a long-range lock on something jumping into New York, and a search warrant was then effected. All of a sudden, other members of the group also noticed unusual signals. We assumed that, what was likely alien, was under cloak and I then switched priority to an SOS call by an Ageira executive, whom we understand to have been extorted by a pirate on the Colorado lane in New York.
Upon arriving it was clear to the group that the Rogue was running and we quickly pinned him down. My Armoured Grizzly then came under sustained attack by this bomber and I had no other option than to destroy his craft, and this was duly fulfilled. The transport's Captain said that the corporate losses were "minor", so now he is probably mildly amused about the ordeal.
After this, the shift quietened down so I took to the bar for a nice, cold cyder, and here I am.
Attached images follows (partial evidence of Zoner's offence, another available upon request).
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I'm out of this Cyderwinder Thing so I'd better get me another one (hic)...
Thanks for your time and diligence in considering my application to the ranks of the LPI.