Bretonian Armed Forces Recruitment Centre (iRP)

[Dieter Schprokets]

Mr Luckman

Please answer the questions you have been asked in direct comms.

Remember, please, that the Sargeant-Major in the back does believe there are four lights, if he asks you.

Just trust me on this.

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[Henry320]

Greg scribbled down on the questionnaire and posted his answers back towards the sender.

[spmtraptor]

****Incoming Transmission******
From :Fort Elias



How long have you played FL?

well i started playing since 2009

How long on Discovery?

1 year

Have you played on other servers?

yes i have played in many global servers

If so, where and how long for?

Hamburg city

Also, were you ever sanctioned?

never

Do you speak and write English well?

yes

What is your timezone/Location?

i am from Romania, GMT + 7.00

Do you like roleplay in FL?

yes i love to rp

The Bretonians are very 'British' and are expected to roleplay that. Does that seem possible for you?

yes

Do you have much in-game money? (You may have to fund at least part of your own equipment)

i work as miner, i have a hegemon and a titanic transport,so making the money is not a problem for me

We are a military faction, so you must follow orders - can you happily do this?

yes sir

Have you read the Server Rules?

yes , many times

Have you read the BAF Faction information:-


http://discoverygc.com/forums/index.php?...5332&st=19

yes
And will you comply with BAF Rules, Regulations and Procedures?

yes

And do you have Skype? You don't need it but it is very useful.

yes, sp_mt-raptor

[Dieter Schprokets]

Mr Luckman, you are in, son.

Give em hell out there.

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[Dieter Schprokets]

Mr Spmtraptor??

That cannot be your real name.. who are you and where are you from?

//the character, not you..

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[spmtraptor]

-- INCOMING TRANSMISSION
>> Comm. ID: HMS-Elias
>> Source: Planet Leeds, Leeds
>> Target: BAF Recruitment Center
>> Encryption level: MEDIUM

Ehem...
So, greetings, Bretonians. My name is Fort Elias, pilot of the MHS army.

I've been pressured... ehm, asked to apply for the Bretonian fleet.
After thinking about it for quiet a while I decided to do so.

But, let's get to what you want to know about me if I'm to join your fleet.
Who am I? I was born in Rheinland on Planet Hamburg on the 31st October 795. After finishing school and all that I looked for a job around there, but wasn't very lucky and started working as a Freelancer around Rheinland and Liberty for a while. Since I didn't like how the things around there went, I left the area and moved to the Bretonia, where I encountered the BAF.
I started working for them for quiet a while and though I always thought about becoming a mercenary I even joined their army after some time. I liked being independent, but nowadays, after being around Planet Leeds for quiet some time now, I think the way I've chosen is the right one. Defending the Bretonia Space is something which is in my interest.
I'm in the HMS at the moment, yes. Leaving it to join the BAF fleet won't mean anything bad for the HMS, since we are working together that closely, we protect each other.
So, I might not be the best pilot, but well, I try to do my job as good as possible.

At the moment i own a Bretonia Destroyer

You are doing a good job at keeping the Bretonia a bit more civilized and defending the houses against the "Yellow Nation" which is spread by the Kursari... I already fought at the side of some of your forces and I want to join you in your fight against those threats.
So, tell me if you are looking for another pilot to join your ranks.

I would like to do my part in the defense of your nation.

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[Dieter Schprokets]

Welcome aboard, Ensign Fort Elias.

Obviously an Ensign cannot pilot a Destroyer, so it must be your twin brother, a Captain in the Reserve Secondary Fleet, that commands it.

What was his name again? I think I've seen him on the Essex in the officer's mess. Good chap. holds his liquor well.

Report to Salisbury for training in your assigned Templar.

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[1tempus1]

-- INCOMING TRANSMISSION
>> Comm. ID: Mike.Truth
>> Source: Planet New London, New London
>> Target: BAF Recruitment Center
>> Encryption level: MEDIUM

Name: Mike Truth
Age: 21

Born at Cambridge research station.
Only son of Mike Truth, cryer's supplier and Jane Truth, former member of cryer's research team.

Background
Born and rised at Cambridge research station, where both my parrents worked. After finishing school i decided to became member of escort squadrons that accompany cryer's suppliers and researchers to protected my parrents. During the last mission we were attacked by kusari naval forces. They shooted down without warning ship where was my mother. My fighter was destroyed while fighting kusari naval forces that day. I was taken with serious injuries to hospital located at Planet New London. After that i realised that i want to protect citizens of Bretonia to ensure that this won't happen again.

Ship
My falcon was destroyed, so my father has bought me replacement. I own heavy fighter Paladin.

Skills
Experiences with heavy fighters.

Ambitions
I want to participate in defense of our country and became a shield protecting citizens of Bretonia.

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[TheProphet]

A tall, thin man enters the BAF recruitment office, slightly stumbling as he goes through the door, rambling a bit and adjusting his beard. Confused, he looks around trying to find the recruitment officer, who happens to be right in front of him.
The recruitment officer looks at him, slightly intrigued by the man's appearance and sense of fashion, or more specifically the lack of the latter, and asks him "So you want to join the BAF, eh?"
The man replies in his Irish accent "Well, lad, not exactly. I'd like to help the Queen, but in a non-traditional way. I was told to ask for Sir Jack Fraser!"
"Name?"
"Jonathan McCarthy, born on Battleship Essex. I fly the lass, am an experienced Fighter pilot and somewhat experienced with Bombers. Ooh, and I've helped one of ye lads fight off a Gaian. Well, not exactly." The man seems distracted for a moment but continues "Ye should invest more in Ensign training."
"That's.... lovely, but what is the lass?"
"Aye, the lass. The Teutonic, my Waran bomber. So, mind if I join Sir Fraser? One thing though... I'm not very popular with the corporations at the moment, and uhh... don't ask how I got here, 'twas an odd trip."

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[Dieter Schprokets]

Sir Fraser, seems this one wants to join your merry band.

Send the triple breasted lady, get the boy drunk, ask him some questions.

The usual.

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