Name: Dennis Weaver Gender: Male Age: 24 Previous Jobs:
Ex-Navy fighter pilot.
Freelance escort pilot.
Qualifications:
Advanced fighter combat training with The Liberty Navy.
Strong knowledge of the "geography" of Liberty.
Makes a damn fine pot of coffee.
Brief Biography:
Born and raised on Planet Manhattan, Dennis showed an early interest in a career in law enforcement. From a very early age, when asked what he wanted to be when he grew up, the reply was always "I want to be a policeman!". Dennis's parents were disappointed that he did not want to join the Liberty Navy like his older brother, but encouraged him nevertheless. But, it would seem fate had other plans for him.
Not long after the war with Rheinland began, Dennis's brother was killed while on a reconnaissance mission in the Hamburg system. Dennis and his brother were very close, and the news left him devastated. He soon gave up on his dream of being in the LPI and instead decided to join the navy in the hopes of avenging the loss of his brother, and to bring some closure for him and his family. Dennis passed basic training with flying colors, and went on to become one of the finest pilots on-board the LNS-Missouri.
Several years later, Dennis lost his father due to a heart attack. At that time, Dennis was eligible for a discharge from the navy, and due to being worried about his mothers mental, as well as financial well-being, Dennis returned home to Manhattan to look after his mom. He supported them by taking on escort missions for the local corporations as a freelancer, but still couldn't shake the urge to "be a policeman". Very recently, Dennis's aunt, whom had done well for herself by marrying a rich Bretonian a few years back, began to insist that Madeline (his mom) come and stay with her and her husband on their estate on Planet Cambridge. After flat out refusing at first, Dennis finally convinced his mom it was the best thing to do, considering that he himself could very well end up like his brother, due to the dangers of his job. With his mom safely in Bretonia, and no other family to speak of, Dennis decided that if he was going to risk his life everyday, it should at least be for a more noble purpose than just making a few credits.
So, here he sits, in the LPI recruitment office at One Police Plaza, nervously going over his application as he awaits his interview.
