Bretonian Armed Forces Recruitment Centre (iRP)

[darthbeck]

Ramey motions for Nicious to sit down on the chair infront of his desk.


"I'll need a little more infomation that that sir." he says politely while taking a form out of a drawer in his desk.
"Perhaps you should start by filling this out"

Name:
Date of birth:
Place of birth:
Nationality:
Family Background:

Fitness:
Height:
Vision:
Injuries/Illness:

Previous occupation(s):

Combat experience:

Describe briefly why you wish to serve in the Armed Forces:

List 5 aspects of your character that you beleive make you suitable for this job:

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[strongtoni]

*A young man enters the room*

Name: Strongtoni (Last name died with My parents)
Date of birth: 4/4/year unknown
Place of birth: Battleship York, Leeds
Nationality: Bretonian
Family Background: Parents died in fight, they were pirates, brother and I were sent to Planet Leeds...When We finished school, we went to trade, after a few months, we bought 2 Percheron's and continue working. Few days ago, we encountered a small fleet of KNF's, they destroyed our ships. I managed to escape but they killed by my brother...

Fitness: very good
Height: 187 cm
Vision: perfect
Injuries/Illness: Couple scratches

Previous occupation(s): Trader

Combat experience: Training and few fights

Describe briefly why you wish to serve in the Armed Forces: To protect country, revenge my brother and make Bretonia better state.

List 5 aspects of your character that you beleive make you suitable for this job: Very skillful pilot, loyal to Bretonia,want to learn new skills,always ready for battle,very good in listening orders...

I must mention that I don't have ship, so I want to know what ship I must have for the BAF...

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I'm back!

[darthbeck]

Ramey looks at the man in his office for a minute before asking, "So you have no last name... And no Idea of when your date of birth is... And i'm not sure if you'd pass any of the Bretonian armed force's Mental tests....
Sooo... come back tomorrow and try again. with your forms filled out properly"

Ignoring strongtoni, Ramey got out another peice of paper and wrote "Kenji...Shinoda.. approved"

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[ninjakitten]

To the Armed Forces Recruitment Centre,

Please find enclosed my application for the Bretonian Armed Forces.

Billie Walker


Name: Wilhelmina 'Billie' Walker
Date of birth: 1st June 798AS
Place of birth: New London
Nationality: Bretonian
Family Background:
Only daughter of a Douglas Walker, a Vicar of a small conregation on New London. Mother is deceased.

Fitness: Average
Height: 5'9
Vision: 20/20
Injuries/Illness: None

Previous occupation(s): Assistant for a Law firm

Combat experience: None

Describe briefly why you wish to serve in the Armed Forces:
I would like to contribute to safe guarding Bretonian sovergienty from her enemies.
I am currently studing a dual degree in Management and Law.
I believe that the Armed Forces will provide an ideal enviroment to develp
and hone my knowledge and skillbase.

List 5 aspects of your character that you beleive make you suitable for this job:
Hard Working, Loyal, Respectful, Commited, Diligent

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Queen of Nothing
King of the World

[darthbeck]

Ramey reads through her letter carefully, Then begins writing a reply.

"We have recieved your letter and would like to notify you of your acceptence into the armed forces."

Ramey then proceeds to scan what he had written, and let the computer add a standerd acceptence letter.

"Shame I'm so busy nowadays..." He muttered, letting his last word trail off.

"Course...." He intoned thoughtfully.
"Dident sign up for anything less."

Ramey took out a folder and put Billie's letter, and application into it, Then on the application wrote Accepted.

After putting the folder into one of his desk drewers, Ramey looked at the line of recruits slowly growing into the hall.

"There go my chances for a cup of tea..."

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[Carmen]

*A young man enters the recruitment center, on Planet New London*
*The man pulls out a sheet of paper, and puts it down on a table, then walks away*

Bretonia Armed Forces application for Alexander Brown.

• Name:
  Alexander Brown.
  
  
• Date of birth:
  799AS.
  
  
• Place of birth:
  Planet New London.
  
  
• Nationality:
  Bretonian.
  
  
• Family Background:
  Father was a miner, named George Brown, he worked on Stokes until near the begining of the war with Kusari, when the whole family moved to New London.
  Mother was called Mary Brown (maiden name was Anderson), she grew up on Cambridge, until she met my father...
  I have an older sister named Georgia, she went missing... I want to track her down... I hope she's safe...
  
  
• Fitness:
  Pretty good, I excercise daily (if I can) and try to eat more traditional foods than just Synth Paste.
  
  
• Height:
  5' 6".
  
  
• Vision:
  Perfect, never had a single problem with it.
  
  
• Injuries/Illness:
  No illnesses, no injuries.
  
  
• Previous occupation(s):
  None, just left university.
  
  
• Combat experience:
  None in space. Will need training.
  
  
• Describe briefly why you wish to serve in the Armed Forces:
  Ever since moving away from Stokes I have wanted to get revenge on those Kusarians... I have also encountered Bretonian criminals such as the Mollys, Gaians, etc., and want to help Bretonia put an end to this scum.
  Plus, as I put in family background, my sister went missing... I want to find her and kill whatever took her.
  
  
• List 5 aspects of your character that you beleive make you suitable for this job:
  • Loyal to the nation.
    
  • Fit and healthy.
    
  • Knows how to fly.
    
  • Wants to help fight the Bretonian criminals.
    
  • Wants to help Bretonia win the war against Kusari.
    

[mith]

The looming figure removed his cap as he approached the recruitment desk and lowered his eyes to the floor.

"My papers mister. Does this often take long?"

He laid the grubby, crumpled application form on the desk and began nervously playing with the rim of his cap.

Name: William "Bill" Sowerby
Date of birth: 801 AS
Place of birth: Planet Leeds
Nationality: Bretonian
Family Background: Not much to mention really. My father and father both came from Leeds. The former served the BAF in the Black Watch regiment (or so I'm told - check your records, he shares my name) and died before I was born. My mother (Charlotte Sowerby nee Bannaghan) lives in the 8121 settlement on Leeds last I checked.
Fitness: As good as the next child born on Leeds
Height: 6'1"
Vision: Good
Injuries/Illness: None

Previous occupation(s): Miner, Trader

Combat experience: Some minor skirmishes with the blasted Mollies, nothing special.

Describe briefly why you wish to serve in the Armed Forces: I wish to follow in my father's footsteps and defend our great nation. I also heard the pay wasn't bad...

List 5 aspects of your character that you beleive make you suitable for this job: Determination, Loyalty, Dexterity, Cunning & Resilience

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[darthbeck]

Ramey looks at the two applications he has been handed for a moment before speaking.

"Right, Brown. Everything is good here, so, welcome to the armed forces."


"Mister Sowerby, The pay is decent, and there are some other benifits, But the pay is really quite basic."

Ramey leans forward slightly before continuing.

"Of course, bretonia looks after its own.

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[mith]

"A decent pay is all I ask," said the burly young Bretonian "that and a chance to retake Stokes and Glasgow from those blasted Kusari"

"Hmm," the recruitment officer intoned, scratching at the shadow forming on his chin "That leaves me with one question... your mother?"

For a moment the Bretonian hesitated, then met the recruitment officer's stare. "I'd rather hoped not to go into that..."

[crowtbrobot]

A short man enters the room and nervously drops his application on the table.

Name: Amadeus Blair
Date of birth: 797 AS
Place of birth: Leeds
Nationality: Bretonian
Family Background: Father was Glenn Blair, think he was a trader of some sort though I could be wrong. Mother was Betty Blair, didn't see her too much but I think she was a miner.
Fitness: Average
Height: 4'10"
Vision: Decent
Injuries/Illness: None currently.

Previous occupation(s): Trader mostly, lead a few freelancers around for a while fighting pirates and trading.

Combat experience: Killing pirates mostly, I know how to fight and lead a small amount of people.

Describe briefly why you wish to serve in the Armed Forces: Trading back and forth has gotten pretty dull so I could use something that's a bit more interesting, though credits are always a plus too. I believe with the proper time spent in the armed forces I could make a valuable addition to the current war effort.

List 5 aspects of your character that you believe make you suitable for this job:
Bravery
Loyalty
Not insane like a lot of pilots
I can think on my feet
Capable of flying a ship well