Name: Durgurth.Doe
Age: 20
Birthplace: Unknown
Gender: Male
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 193lbs
Relatives: Unknown
Previous Fields of work: Platinum Miner/Hauler, Freelancer.
Timezone: EST (GMT-5)
Skyp-3: Durgurth
I was found floating in a pod in the Ontario system by Liberty Navy Personnel and brought to Planet Manhattan and placed in an orphanage and raised there until I came of age. I then served under a DSE Mining operation for awhile to build credits to strike out on my own as a freelancer. I met with reasonable success flying escort missions and the occasional trade route, but my life feels empty.
I feel the need to serve my house and repay my life to the people who saved it. I hope to provide the safety and security for others to pursue their freedom and liberty as I have.
I hope to be able to serve with the honorable members of the Liberty Navy.
I am humbly submitting my application to join the Liberty Navy Primary Fleet as a new officer. The following is the information required here. I believe I have already sent off my test results for your perusal.
Previous Fields of Work:I have previously apprenticed in mechanical engineering for a period of one year. Experience:None besides the occasional use of isograph technical pens and a basic understanding of architectural schematics Timezone:GMT+0 SKYP-3 Communication Details:Sent privately
Autobiography:
I was born at Planet Cambridge Primary Care Trust delivery centre 52C to a family of artisans, and since then my family has attempted to prepare me for the life of a professional. Between myself and my older brothers, we were groomed towards a life wearing a suit as our uniform, designing, constructing or crafting whatever we would happen to be talented at. My brothers took to this better than I, and by the time our family decided to emigrate to Planet Erie in the Pennsylvania system, had found their footing in architectural design and logistical management.
On the other hand, I found myself struggling to keep up, being much more interested in fitness and beauty. Originally I had tried to enter the profession of fashion design but found myself without the talent required. It was shortly after the realisation that I found myself walking by a Liberty Navy recruitment drive event. Rheinland had just started the war with Liberty and even though there was the usual fanfare that there is at the start of a war when the average Joe clambers to be a part of the never-to-materialise Great War, I could already detect some grimness amongst the servicemen whose job it was to man the recruitment post.
I thought nothing of it for a while, it wasn’t my fight and even if it was, my family moved away from Bretonia to get away from just the same kind of thing. We had left Bretonia before that war had escalated in a manner which could be felt by normal consumers, but this time there was really nowhere else to go that would be free and safe. To be honest, I had never thought of joining up with the Liberty Navy until the day I had an argument with my parents which culminated in my father stating quite bluntly that “you should just go and get yourself killed in this pointless war instead of going back home to die there”. I mulled his words over and decided to take his advice, which I’m sure he regrets.
Having now graduated from basic training and officer preparation, I feel that I’m ready to take on the role of junior officer within the Liberty Navy, and my preference would be to do so within the Primary Fleet. I am finding the officer corps to be a place where I truly believe in my ability to perform under pressure and to a high standard, neither of which I could manage in any peaceful profession that I was encouraged to pursue earlier in my life.
Thank you for your interest in serving the Republic.
Mr Doe; your application for assignment to the First Fleet has been ACCEPTED. Flying for the navy has little in common with mining operations; however, devote yourself to your training and I'm certain you will go far. Please report to Bayview Recruiting Centre, Manhattan at 0900 hours on 20 Feburary 822 A.S. The officer selection board has some final questions for you prior to assigning you to a training group.
Ms Whitcombe-Bunker; your application for assignment to the First Fleet has been ACCEPTED. Your questionnaire was both through and complete, and I trust you will apply the same attention to your service in the Fleet as you have shown in your training. Please report to NB Worth, New Richland City, Houston no later than 1030 hours on 22 February 822 A.S for issue of your new identification and equipment.
Welcome to the First Fleet, Cadets.
Regards,
Curtis Gomez
Lieutenant Commander
Recruitment & Retention
First Fleet
Important:This communication remains the property of the Liberty Defence Forces and is subject to the jurisdiction of the Neural Net Communications Act 807A.S, Section 30. If you have received this message in error, you are requested to contact the sender and delete the communication.
Name - James Rustler
Age - 26
Birthplace - Planet Denver
Gender - M
Height - 6'2"
Weight - 201 lbs
Relatives - Mom
Previous Fields of Work - Private security, farmer, terrorist
Experience - Marginally skilled fighter pilot, duct tape repairman
Timezone - EST GMT-5
SKYP-3 Communication Details - aflyingbiskit
Basically, my judge ordered m' to apply t' tha Navy in orda' to curtail my sentence. I reckon' it's better ta' do that then rot in a jailcell fer' bein' a Xeno. I already done sent ya' the little questionnaire, n' you can grab my biography from my criminal record. But basically, it's just gonna' say that I worked on a big tobacca' farm on Denver, n' the bossman replaced us all with robutts. So we rustled up the boys, stole the plantation's Rhina', n hauled off ta' Ouray! A few misguided attempts later, n' I'm stuck on Sugarland, waitin' fer trial. I got gave two options: join'a Penal Wing, or spend 30 years in the hoosecow. Ya'll can tell which one I picked.
Ehn, I reckon' ya'll would want what kinda' qualifications I've got that would suit the Navy. I don't really know if I'd be too hot in a snub or nothin', but I'm a damn good maintenanceman! I can fix just about anythin', n' maybe that's be useful near the front? Y'know, near it, not at it, but slightly behind? Where it's safe, without bullets n' stuff.
I hear the Navy's got some of them new spaceborne maintenance freighters based offa' the Rhino... I reckon' I could work with one a' those, since I've got experience flyin' one. Since we're gettin' ready to invade 'n all, I'd think ya'll would need all the help you could get.
Incoming Transmission
Comm ID: Nomgulg (ingame: john.hungbridge)
To:Liberty Navy Recruitment
Subject:Application
Name: John.hungbridge
Age:20
Gender:male
height:2.00 meters
weight:95
Parents:Matt.hungbridge, Bessy.hungbridge
Place of birth:Planet pittsburgh, New York system
Date of birth:781 AS
Timezone: GMT +10
Experience:I have quite a bit of experience, worked for the liberty navy as a office member
Skype: jtayl334
Life Story: I was the age of 5 when the Rogues destroyed my father's ship and captured my father. My mother and i moved to planet Manhattan there we seeked refuge from those evil Rouge Criminals. when i turned 12 my mother passed away and I and I alone had to face the world out there. I grew farther and farther apart from my parents until turned of age to buy my ship. After i turned of age i brought a basic run down patroit light fighter from a man i met at the ship dealer. I headed off out into open space and had a bunch of flashbacks. I used the tradelanes to fly to West Point Military Academy there i got set as a office worker.
COMM ID:Cadet Christopher Rowe TARGET ID:Liberty Navy Primary Fleet Recruitment Office SUBJECT:Primary Fleet Enlistment ENCRYPTION:High PRIORITY:Medium
Name: Christopher James Rowe Age: 27 Birthplace: Planet Manhattan Gender: Male Height: 6'1" Weight: 180 lbs Relatives: Adam Michael Rowe (deceased), Mary Eleanor Rowe (deceased) Previous Fields of Work: Manhattan Police Department Experience: I know how to handle myself in any situation, on foot and in my ship. Timezone: GMT S-KYP3: Solfeanor
I was born on Planet Manhattan in 795, January 24. I grew up in Denville St. Peter Orphanage, my parents Adam Michael Rowe and Mary Eleanor Rowe both have died when I was very young. At the age of 21, I graduated from the College of Marymount, and decided to become a police officer. I've served in MPD for three years.
Three years ago, though, I received an injury on my spine which incapacitated me for a while. The operation was a success and I could continue working as a police officer again. However, I was put into the office work as I could not exert myself excessively. Not being the type to stay in office and read through the papers all day long, I decided to quit my job.
During that time I met a friend of mine from the orphanage I grew up, who's a pilot of the Liberty Navy Secondary forces. He provided me the means to sign up with the navy and after a check up, it was found out that my injury would not hinder my abilities to fly. I've not known my father and mother besides that they were Naval officers, and this chance to become like them was too good to pass up, and it was a lot better than being locked in an office and watching others as they were doing my job.
I love Liberty and I know that what is staying between our homes and our enemies like Rheinland and Gallia are the Liberty Navy Forces. I knew that these people were fighting out there so a kid in Denver could watch cartoons in his home peacefully with his parents and could go to school in the morning with his friends. I had to be a part of it, and I was ready to give up my life for it like my father and my mother did.
I am in West Point Military Academy last three years, trying to become a proper pilot of the Navy. I think I am pretty good, I am learning well, you know my scores, you know my attitude in general. I can be depended to stay cool in all circumstances and I have been through fire and smoke before. Most people here are younger than me, and I try to show them an example by carrying out what's required of me. I am told that I can finally become a Naval Ensign with my transfer to the Primary forces. Add me to your ranks, see how I am doing... I really hope to become a member of the most prestigeous Primary Naval Forces, soon.
To:CADET ROWE, Christopher; CADET HUNGBRIDGE, John CC:LIBERTY NAVY HIGH COMMAND Source: VADM LAMBERT, James Encryption:None Priority:Standard
Gentlemen:
Thank you for your interest in serving the Republic of Liberty.
Cadet Rowe, your application is ACCEPTED. You scored very well on your exam, and your file looks excellent - we are eager to see what you can do as a member of the First Fleet. Report for duty aboard Norfolk Shipyard at 0900 hours tomorrow morning to receive your equipment and official posting. Welcome to First Fleet.
Cadet Hungbridge, your application is still PENDING. Your score on the exam was passable, but I would like a few words with you before a final decision is reached. My aide will be reaching out to you to set up a meeting shortly.
Regards,
Vice Admiral James Lambert
Commodore, First Fleet
Liberty Navy
West Point Cadet Score:1-st Class 99/100 on Finals
Short Biography:
-I was born,somewhere,my records state my birthplace to be Manhaten.But as an orphan you never
know,i was probably just droped off there,not actualy born.I had a decent life for an orphan,
to a point.The only problem there was that i was always picked on for my blonde hair...heh...
you can guess i didnt have lots of friends.My only friend there,was the only kid that was
brave enough to stand up for me.His name was Matt,a transfer from California Minor actualy.
His parents,died in an industrial acident.He was usualy silent,the only person he talked to
in the orphanage was me,i dont know what he saw in me,but we just simply became best friends.
We even had out own routine,to sneak off at night to train outside,doing pushups,pullups and
runing together,so that we become stronger.At the age of 14,on our way back to our rooms we saw
that the Milatary Boarding School was recruiting,you can guess we both joined.I went fifth in
planetary Marine training in my class,but i was first in my class in space combat!After
boarding school we were both recruited into the West Point Milatary academy.I flew with Matt
in the same squadrant for 5 years...before...he got killed.It was...all my fault...we got
swarmed on out patrol by Rouges,i couldnt do anything...we both fought fearlessly,but there
were just two many,i had to start fleeing,but Matt got hit by a missle engaging his cruise
engines.His pod was tractored by a Rouge...i can only imagine what hapened to him after that.
A year passed from that event,but life...goess on...now i look to transfer from West Point
as as a First class cadet to the Liberty Navy primary fleet,and perhaps find out what hapened
to my friend...
Reason Behind Joining:
-To protect the citizens of Liberty from what i couldnt protect my friend.
Incoming Transmission
Navy Recruitment Application
Chris Andrews, a 22 year old freelance escort pilot from Manhattan was transporting a DSE transport to the cortez system. They were attacked by an alliance of Rouges and outcasts. As there were too many too handle, Chris attempts to fight them, but simply was getting overpowered. Suddenly a Liberty navy pilot swoops in and gives chris and the DSE transport cover fire so they could safely escape. Giving his life he took down many pirates against all odds to save civilian lives. Inspired by the officer's courage, training, compassion, and perseverance Chris now enlists in the navy to protect his people whom he cares about.
To:OUTSTANDING APPLICANTS CC:LIBERTY NAVY HIGH COMMAND Source: VADM LAMBERT, James Encryption:None Priority:Standard
Gentlemen:
Updates on your applications.
Cadet Hungbridge and Cadet Johnson, your applications areON HOLD. We have yet to receive exams from either of you. You both have twenty-four hours to correct this, or I'm afraid I'll have to decline your applications without further consideration.
Cadet Andrews, your application is DECLINED. Your biography did not provide the required background information, and your score on the exam was... less than stellar. Feel free to try again at a later date.
Regards,
Vice Admiral James Lambert
Commodore, First Fleet
Liberty Navy
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