- Where was your last place of employment? What experience do you have? :
Look, I'll be honest with you cuz that's what I believe in. I ain't got a fancy degree or much of anything like that, but I can fly. Grew up in the cockpit and learned it all practically on me mam's lap. She was an independent surveyor, so I got to see a lot of the border worlds. Was a good time, but it didn't last. I hit New London at 17 all on my lonesome, joined the naval cadets, got kicked out of the cadets, and signed on with the orbital logistics services. Nothing glamorous, only department that'd take me was waste haulage, but at least I got to fly again. That's where I've been for the last four years.
- To what division are you applying? :
Transport, long haul. Anywhere that takes me far from the war and smog of New London.
- Why are you interested in working for Border World Exports? :
The pirates I didn't mind. Even when they made it into the system, they'd never touch us garbage scows. But the war with Gallia is different, we've all heard about the civilian ships getting caught in the crossfire. And I want to see the border worlds again, it must be near enough ten years since I last trekked through a jump gate. I can still remember those frozen crystal asteroids in the edge nebulae... you should of seen how the light from the coloured dwarf stars would bounce off 'em.
- You happen across a Gateway convoy that is under attack by Red Hessians. What do you do and why? :
I've got an ex who joined Gateway. If I saw this, I think I'd cheer on the Rheinland scallywags.
- You encounter a corporate trader of Gallic origin. It croaks mockingly at you. What do you do and why? :
Oh, I can give as good as I get!
- How do you feel about Glaswegian badgers? :
You want 'em shipped somewheres?
- Were you referred to Bowex by a Bowex) or BMM- employee? :
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