Attention recruits and cadets.
The Bretonia recruiting center is open and working again. If you are interested to join the armed forces of Her Majesty, write your biography and post it here. If we see you are in use for us, two questionnaires will be sent and answers will be expected. Once all steps are done those of you with higher results will have the honour to join us.
Good luck to all of you.
Name: Bernard Brown
Birthplace: Planet Leeds, Leeds system
Age: 42
Hair Color: Black
Eyes Color: Blue
Height: 188cm
Weight: 84Kg
He was born on the planet Leeds with twin brother, Bernard was older brother for full five minutes. In their childhood Bernard twin brother was aggressive twin who wanted everything for himself. Toys, attention where his every day needs, his jealousy didn't have an end. After while time something change them or should I say him, the jealous brother. New environment effected on him on a very strange way, all he wanted in the school days to be close with his brother and he tried to keep him safe from other kids in school.
"After twenty years"
Bernard was on the West Point Academy and his younger brother found himself in Omega-7 with mining company, he spend most of his days on the work where he found his future wife and started his own work in the mining field with one ship he had. On the other hand Bernard enjoyed his life in company of beautiful women called "Addie" Adelina Gorbachyova. They were in a relationship for almost a year but her illness stopped them in their happy time. Addie died in apartment of her parents with twenty-four years with almost finished studies, for Bernard that was hardest moment in life.
After so many years passed, Bernard is still living his lonely life without kids and wife.
. Bernard Brown, your biography shows the reality of the unfair and cruel life. Sometimes there are things we can't control but these things are forcing us to lay down our swords and heads in desperation. The armed forces is place where you are expected to do your duty to the Crown and Country and there is no place for fear and desperate actions.
That is why i am asking you are you ready to steel yourself, to raise your head and look to the future without been hurt by moments from the past?
If the answers are positive then fill the blanks I already sent you and return the answers via private transmissions.
Name:Jones Cloo
Age:27
Height:1.80
Weight:82Kg
Birthplace:Planet Cambridge,Cambridge system
Completed the academy queens Carina.He became an experienced pilot, has participated in many battles and still willing to give his life for England.And now it was time to go to the army!
Once I saw how they brought to the planet suffered after a severe battle in Leeds and decided that we should go into the army to help his friends.
[color=#33CC00]. Jones Cloo, you were a good cadet. Your true training will begin now. You are accepted in the armed forces.
Read the following Manuals, to get more information about Bretonia Laws and Military career requirments:
-"QCA Diplomacy Manual"
- "Bretonia Ranking System"
[color=#33CC00]. Bernard Brown, your answers are satisfied as well as your biography. You are accepted in the armed forces too.
Read the following Manuals, to get more information about Bretonia Laws and Military career requirments:
-"QCA Diplomacy Manual"
- "Bretonia Ranking System"
Two men walk into the centre, one looking more nervous than the other. "You sure it'll be okay?" saying the nervous one. "You'll be fine bro, just remember what I said." "Yeah, yeah, you'll pay for the bomber I know.." "And?" "And you'll make a donation to the forces if it'll help I know I know.." "Good, now off you go, I'll be waiting over here, good luck." "Alright.. thanks.."
He walks over to one of the recruiters, who promptly asks him his first question. "Name?"
"David Wilson"
"Current ship"
"Roc Bomber."
"Alright, why do you want to join and what do you want to use?"
"Well my parents we're both Bretonian born but moved to Gran Canaria where me and my brother we're born as Zoners, but we've always wanted to help Bretonia, My brothers always been a excelent trader, and has offered to pay for me to get a Challenger bomber."
Returning to his bother to both await the results after.
. David Wilson, your answers from the tests and interview are satisfied but your true test begins now. Welcome to the Armed Forces. Do your best to make us all proud of your actions.
Read the following Manuals, to get more information about Bretonia Laws and Military career requirments:
-"QCA Diplomacy Manual"
- "Bretonia Ranking System"
**Incoming Transmission**
From:Wayne Johnson
Subject: BAF application
Name: Wayne Johnson
Age: 28
Place of Birth: Planet New London
Greetings BAF High Command
My name is Wayne Johnson, I'm 28 years old and I live on Planet New London. My parents are from New London aswell. My father works for BMM, currently on tau 31 Gate construction site. My mother is a nurse. On the last 8 years, I have been a pilot on a CTE Eagle and escorted traders at chance. Bretonia, being not the safest place, I learned to fight pirates.
My reason to join BAF is the war between Kusari, who brought with it tons of mercenaries who terrorise our people.
[color=#33CC00]. Wayne Johnson, your application to join the Armed Forces is accepted. Prepare your ship and contact a high ranked officer for your first combat test.
Read the following Manuals, to get more information about Bretonia Laws and Military career requirments:
-"QCA Diplomacy Manual"
- "Bretonia Ranking System"
A young man, standing roughly at 5'9 , walks into the recruitment centre; his arms hanging limply by his side, his head arched down towards the ground. He approaches the desk and pauses for a brief moment while both him and the officer behind the desk exchange glances. The officer behind the desk looks him over; slowly moving down the officer judges his meak smile, his choice of clothing: a smart polyester shirt covers his chest, while a pair of thin cotten trousers shadow it, and his general stance; leaning on his left leg the man appears ill-at ease however does his best to hide it. After this brief pause of silence the officer clicks his pen and draws a piece of paper infront of him, before looking up at the man - who he guesses to be in his late teens - with a strong smile in an attempt to calm the man. With a sharp intake of breathe he starts to question the young man.
"Name?"
"Em... *startled cough* Derek.. Derek Kerr sir!"
With each answer he notes down somthing on the piece of paper infront of him.
"Age?"
"Ni-Nineteen sir"
"Where were you born lad?"
"Planet Cambridge sir!"
"Mhm.. and have you had any past flying experiences?"
"Ye-Yes, once or twice before"
He looks the youth, once, over before asking the next question: his answers, clearly, getting more and more confident.
"And do you currently own a ship?"
"No I-"
With a dismissive gesture the officer continues with the question.
"And finally why do 'you' want to join the Bretonian Armed Forces?"
"B-Because my fathers side has always been military men... well mostly and I.. I.. I don't want to just sit around and let the fight come to me! I want to serve my country and fight for what I believe in!"
The officer behind the desk nods slowly his eyes bearing down over the paper reading it once over before handing it to the young man. He beckons for him to sign on a dotted line and the directs him to the door leading out. His face gleaming, the young man makes a quick salute and makes off towards the door indicated.