Bretonia Police Authority Need You!

[Mechanist-V.81]

A small boy walks in with a strange animal on his shoulder the woman at the desk tries not to show her surprise at this small child with a determined expression on his face. What the woman finds more strange about this animal is that it has three arms two legs and a pair of wings. The third arm held a glowing orb in its sharp claws.
The boy looks at the strange animal and they both nod simultaneously and he places his application on the desk

1). Name
Khenan Lawrence

2). Background
I was born....I'm not sure really i was raised in a gaian wild life freighter as of which I was found there when I was 5 months old all at the time my only clothing Item was wearing at the time was a name tag that simply said "Khenan" I was adopted into the owner of the ships family she was called Taniyah Lawrence. She was a woman I formed a close attachment to i also became fast friends with Zshan one of the more unique gaian animals she help in the cargo hold

Note from Khenan's Mother: Khenan suffers from a Anthrax Disease that only takes effect when he becomes separated for Zshan his loyal companion
As when he was young Zshan Bit Khenan, sadly Zshans jaws are poisonous. But for a strange reason Zshan sung a strange song witch healed the wound (partly)
Now he has random unpredictable pains,spasms and even starts coughing up blood when separated from Zshan
signed Taniyah Lawrence

3). Do you understand the AFO policy of the BPA?

I understand the when I start I shall start small with non-lethal weapons unless under super vision. I will have to earn my rights as a high ranking officer
in addition policing isn't a killing sport. And making sure every one is alive is the best out come.

4).
Do you have any ambitions within the BPA after you join?
To serve the nation my mother serves (and to find someone else who is young and willing to help there nation like me)

5).
If you could have any pet in the world what would it be?
I already have my loyal companion
6). //What is your Skype account name
// Mechanist-V.81

//Rp equipment: 1 Gaian wild life and 2 alien artifacts


When the woman looks up she gasps. the boy and the creature are gone...

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[Bretonia Police Authority]

[color=#CC6600]NEWS:

[color=#CC0000]We are now paying commission on arrests! Proof of a criminal/s being dealt with in the Report Centre will result in a payment ranging from 500,000 credits to larger ammounts depending on the achievement.

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[Sturmwind]

The automated door of the recruitment office slid open, making way for an ill-dressed gentleman apparently in his early twenties. His green suit and the bright, yellow pants he wore made an unusual appearance, however the most notable decoration in his possession was a sizable golden chain, holding a Maltese cross. He flashed a grin as he stepped in, as if it was an attempt to mask his eerie looks, entirely unfitting for a guest visiting a police office.

The young female officer stationed at the door raised her baton, subtly blocking the way of the arriving individual.

"Hold on, sir. I believe you're lost. This is the BPA recruitment office, the local inn is..."

The guest raised his smile once again, revealing his clean, shiny teeth, staring at the face of the officeress from an intimate distance, interrupting her mid-sentence.

[color=#FFCC66]"I'm here to join the Force, kitten. Where's the recruiting office again?"

Obviously enough, the well-mannered woman took offense in being called a kitten. She replied with a cold, harsh and denying tone.

"You're standing right in it," saving a remark to the gentleman's clothing, she continued after a brief pause, "the door to the left leads you to Sergeant Sykes. He'll be handing your application."

"Thanks, birdie. We'll be seein' each other later on, right?"

He clicked with his tongue and departed with a wink. The officer rolled her eyes and wished for a death sentence to be applied for the failure of the recruitment process.

The gentleman cruised to the door on the left and after a knock, he burst into the room. The sight of the grim-looking Sergeant Sykes, sitting behind his desk littered by tons of paper, broke his cheery mood however. He was hoping for one of the many underweight blokes he has seen on the streets before, it looked like as if Sykes was put to office exactly because of people like him.

"Sir!" he saluted.

The Sergeant pointed to a metal chair in front of his desk without a reply or a change of facial expression. His lack of gestures and the cold behavior made the wannabe recruit assume a serious state. One may even say he was scared. Sykes grabbed his notepad and opened a new entry, then proceeded to ask the questions he asked from many other recruits before, ignoring his clown-like appearance and seemingly disregarding mentality.

"Name?" the Sergeant began in his usual, booming voice.

"Alastair Graham Hind, sir."

The Sergeant put the entry down in a second or so.

"Tell me about yourself. Family background? Previous employers?"

Alastair looked up and scratched his chin, thinking for a second.

"I was born in 795, on Leeds. Finished elementary and high school there then I moved off to Cambridge. Not to study though, I worked in a machine shop contracted by Cryer to repair their research toys. Tinkered with ships too, mainly Clydesdales and Percherons, but I know a thing or two about the Hussar as well," he paused for a longer moment, blinking as he recalled past memories. "The most significant change in my life was probably the war, since I'm from Leeds. My parents were evacuated to Nuremberg, Rheinland with a refugee transport, I haven't seen them since. Takes a wad of cash to visit, something neither me nor they have so the best bet is to stay put until we win the war," he bit his lip noticing that he went off topic," I've been looking to join the BAF for a while, but I realized the homefront is just as dangerous as the things in Leeds are. We may kick the ricers... I mean the Kusarians out, but what do we gain if the marauders and smugglers take over the Royal Palace?"

The Sergeant remained expressionless, even after the last, cheeky statement.

"Do you understand the AFO policy of the BPA?" the next question was shot.

"If it still applies, I get no hitters, right?"

"Do you have any ambitions within the BPA after you join?"

Alastair sat back, now pondering whether to reply honestly. He finally made up the expected reply.

"I'm looking to serve Queen and country, sir. Everything else is secondary."

The final question came, striking Alastair as a shock from all the seriousness and grunt-like behavior.

"If you could have any pet in the world what would it be?"

"Er... I'd like a cheetah."

Sheer silence took over the room for the next few seconds, then the Sergeant's notepad started clicking as he noted the answer.

"Your answers have been noted. Send in the next applicant."

Alastair didn't notice before, but he actually started sweating. It made him truly look like a clown in the green-yellow outfit he was wearing. He slowly stood up and left the room, stil shaking from the unexpected shock he had to experience.

[Scorpio]

As William Hughes walked in the Office, the first thing that struck him was the sheer amount of paper work piled on the verious desks, the second thing, was that the officers at each of the desks seemed to be spending most of their time filling out said paperwork. He walked over to the nearest desk, After rummaging about for something that looked like an application for he eventually found one, He took a seat on a worn black leather couch and began to write



1). Name: William Hughes
2). Background: I grew up on Planet Manhatten in Liberty, After an argument whithin my family, I took my starflier and headed out here, When i reached New London i eventually got myself an apartment inthe slums and found some work as a planet-wide bounty hunter, However, bounty hunting wasn't for me, which brings me here
3). Do you understand the AFO policy of the BPA? To serve and protect Bretonia and her citizens above all else,
4). Do you have any ambitions within the BPA after you join? Surving Bretonia is enough
5). If you could have any pet in the world what would it be? A Carrier Pigeon
6). //What is your Skype account name: usidecker

[qwertypp7]

---Application for transfer---

Name: Angela Leigh

Background:
BAF Personel File #463865: Ensign Angela Leigh
Born to a family of Bretonian origin living in Liberty, Angela Leigh was raised from a young age with her father's tales of fighting pirates and rogues among the debris fields of New York as a pilot in the Liberty Navy. After the Nomad war and her father's retirement from the navy things changed however. The family was shattered by a messy divorce and Angela's father left for a career in mining and then later freelancing, with his visits becoming ever less frequent and more mysterious.
Growing into quite the tomboy in her father's absence, Angela first intended to follow her father's example and join the Liberty Navy. With the outbreak of war between Bretonia and Kusari however, she experienced a surge of patriotic feeling for her familys homeland. Relocating to New London, she joined the Bretonia Armed Forces and began a career as a fighter pilot, excelling with the rarely used 'Paladin' heavy fighter. After some time in Bretonia however, Angela realised that while she and her comrades fought Kusari on one front, the understaffed BPA were struggling to keep order on the home front. She has recently filed for transfer to the Bretonia Police Authority.

Do you understand the AFO policy of the BPA?:
Peaceful resolutions to problems are infinately preferable to violent ones.

Do you have any ambitions within the BPA after you join?:
Only to protect Bretonia and its borders.

If you could have any pet in the world what would it be?:
A Lion.

//What is your Skype account name:
qwertypp7

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Dublin Miner: I am Gallic admiral earning money in Bretonia.

True story...

[Disparagess]

She stepped through the recruitment office quickly and smoothly. There was only one real reason she was here anyway. Heading for the desk, she picked up a application form, looked at it for a brief 10 seconds, then left.

The following arrived in the mail 4 days later.

1). Name (Firstname and Lastname)

-Bethany Clayworth

2). Background (Doesn't need to be very long)

I was a young teenager growing up during the Nomad War. Things were terrible back then. I would fear for my father every day he went out to serve for the BAF, we would all be worried. Nonetheless, after the war was over, I was a single girl, and still am. Perhaps I took after my father in a way when I enrolled successfully in the Bretonian Armed Forces. Little did I know 3 years later, another war would be upon me. I'm no coward, and I would gladly fight for my nation. But my family thought otherwise. My father, who happened to be one of my superiors, forced me to resign in fear of my safety.

What to do now? My family's served Bretonia in the Armed Forces for over 3 generations. My father, my grandfather, and many more beyond that. I being the only child, feel I have to continue this line, protecting the lands of Her Magesty. I don't care what my family has to say.

Thus I'm left with no choice. Despite somewhat of a consensus amongst my family against doing this, I feel it's one of my only options. Enrolling in the BPA is the only way I can think of to protect my nation, proud in the house of Bretonia and her queen.

3). Do you understand the AFO policy of the BPA?

Not to be an idiot. Even worse, an idiot with guns. Peaceful solutions are always preferable to lethal ones. I understand that for now I shall be wielding only a ADV.Debilitator, Countermeasure and Cruise Disruptor in order to classify as non-lethal.

4). Do you have any ambitions within the BPA after you join?

Despite the fact that for now my only goal is to serve the nation of Bretonia and Her Majesty the Queen, a trip to the Bretonian Borderworlds would be nice.

5). If you could have any pet in the world what would it be? (Be creative!)

A Racoon Dog

6). //What is your Skype account name?
Disparagess

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WARNING: Do not watch all of my avatar UNLESS you want to waste over 2 minutes of your life.
Add me on skype: Disparagess

[Hone]

To the BPA recruitment office

Format:

1). Name (Firstname and Lastname)
Hone.Nathan

2). Background (Doesn't need to be very long)
I was born on my parent's ship in the lewis system, but I'm no Gaian, and my parents were never either, they just had friends who were. We moved around quite a bit, and once I was old enough, I bought my own starflier, and flew off to liberty to start my own career as a Freelancer.
I began by escorting silver miners, and have since had many adventures, including stints working for the Order, and the BAF reserve fleet. The first of which I left because of the revolting decline in Order policy ethics - the liberty/bounty hunter wars, and the corsair/hogosha alliance. The second of which, I left for the privateers, as there was no pay.
However, upon noticing that the BPA is now paying commission, and though it is not my preferred method of payment for this type of work, the patriotic instincts are tingling, and I wish to sign up.

3). Do you have any ambitions within the BPA after you join?
I would like to train for the SRD, as I have some bomber experience, and believe that the light fighters are sadly underpowered, prehaps even too weak to effectively stop some of the larger trains, before the smuggler can get away!

4). If you could have any pet in the world what would it be? (Be creative!)
Hmmmm, odd question, Which world? If you mean earth, then a nappy-wearing Morpork, trained to eat the rats in my ship/house

5). //What is your Skype account name
HoneNathan

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[FallenKnight]

:D Hone what happened with mollys? You will leave them to join BPA? Cool Idea no? :yahoo:

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[bgmitko]

Name:
Jim Mayfield

Background:
I can't remember my early life because of a head injury. The first thing I remember since the accident is a Rhino ship. I worked as a merchant for 2 years. After my ship was destroyed by pirates I decided to begin a new life and I decided to join the Police. So... here I am

Do you have any ambitions within the BPA after you join?
My only ambition is to protect the peace.
//Also to improve my RP and pilot skills

If you could have any pet in the world what would it be? (Be creative!)
Troll with squirrel aids

//What is your Skype account name?
//bg_mitko


//You should know that I'm new to this game but I'm catching up fast (I hope), so I don't think that I'll bug you too much

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"You blow up one sun and people expect you to walk on water"

Sam Carter, SG-1

[Petitioner]

.:Incoming Transmission:.
Sender ID: <garbled>
Location: Planet Cambridge

Heyo, chaps. I heard that Police recruitment was open recently and I couldn't pass this up. Well, I'll make this brief. My family's a Kusarian one, but I've lived in Cambridge my whole life. Bretonia's great. Either way, here's my form.


1). Name - Rio Ai

2). Background - My family was a very old family, with centuries of history working for the Gas Mining Guild, and was very wealthy, having numerous ties to the Imperial Family. However, for unknown reasons, my grandfather decided to move to Bretonia, abandoning nearly everything the Ai family had worked so hard to accomplish. With the war with Kusari, it is my opinion that Bretonia treats its people better and therefore deserves to win the war. Though not a skilled enough pilot to join the Armed Forces, I'm willing to risk my life in order to make their job as easy as possible, and to protect the only homeland that I've ever known.

3). Do you have any ambitions within the BPA after you join? - I would like to show other officers of the law, and Bretonian citizens all over this great House, that just because Kusari is at war with Bretonia, does not and should not disqualify me or any other person of Kusarian descent from proudly serving our country, because we are all just as Bretonian as any other citizen of this House. Though I don't think a commanding position would ever be for me, I will do everything I can to serve Bretonia and her people.

4). If you could have any pet in the world what would it be? (Be creative!) - I would like a tiger, but one that behaves like a housecat; it plays, is friendly, does not bite, and can even be trained to do tricks; most people don't know that with a little perseverance, cats can be trained almost as if they were dogs. Also, it can breathe in space, shoots lasers from its eyes on command, and can fulfill the role of bouncer at the local nightclub. That would be awesome. Oh, and it wears a monocle and answers only to "Los Huevos" or "John Pinkleton McSnooger Cannons."

5). //What is your Skype account name - kaiwren107


Well then, I think that's just about everything. End of transmission.

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