Thank you applicants, I believe I have received all the necessary information as of now. I will be checking over the information given, and results will be up within the next several days. For those thinking on sending in an application, please do -not- send in the information as there could be some changes regarding several of the components of the application process.
Name:John Smith
Age:25
Place of Birth:Planet Pittsburgh
Date of Birth: 792 A.S May , 19
Gender: Male
Height: 1.80 meters
Weight: 80
Parents: Jason Smith and Lucy Smith
Previous Job: Escort Pilot for DSE
Experience: Good in flying any type of fighters.Escorted a lot of transports including fighting pirates
Biography: I was born on Planet Pittsburgh.My father worked for DSE as a transport pilot and my mother worked on Pittsburgh in the medical station .When i was 18 my father helped me to get a job as a pilot for DSE.My job was to escort the traders and i did my job very well.Many times i defended the DSE transports but one day our transport was attacked by a huge Xeno group .I could do nothing but fight but it was useless i couldnt protect the transports and they got destroyed.After this day i made my decision to join the Liberty Navy .I want to Protect the citizens of our country.If it is the Rheinland Military or the Liberty Rogues i will defend Liberty against any threat.
Your applications have been accepted. Please outfit your Executioner class vessels, using our naming convention [LN]-Firstname.Lastname. You will also be required to acquire the proper Liberty Navy Guard IFF and ID transponders. After a trial of 8 hours of flight in those, and with the transponders set, you will be promoted to Ensigns, and join the real ranks of the Navy. Please send me your identification (//Skype) so you are added to the communications channel that the Liberty Navy uses.
Any issues, concerns or questions, please feel free to leave a message at my private messaging (PM) frequency.
The rest of you, I'm afraid to report that your applications have been turned down, due to some flaws in your background records, and the theory tests. You may not apply again anytime soon.
Your Name:Tyber Dell Age: 26 Birthplace:Newark Station Gender:Male Height:195cm Weight:69kg Relatives:Corlan Dell (Father), Marissa Mathers-Dell (Mother), Sarah Dell (Younger Sister) Previous Fields of Work:Hardware Store Shop Hand (Manhattan City), Heavy Lifter Pilot (Manhattan) Experience:Flight wise, working with Universal to move Cargo pods from Manhattan's surface to the waiting Transports in orbit. Based Basic Flight Combat Training in Universal Simulators, minimal specialised training. Timezone:GMT +9:30 (Australian CST) S-KYP3 Protocol:StrikeTheory
Tyber was born prematurely during his mother and father's short stay in Manhattan orbit, on Newark station. His father was there for business, his mother looking for a short holiday before Tyber's due date came. He was a month premature, but there were minimal issues during birth, and no adverse effects have been noted in his life.
His childhood was spent on Manhattan, barely worth noting, until he began his working life in a Hardware store under his uncle. Through that, he came into contact with a Universal rep, who secured him a place in flight school, and when that was finished, a job piloting a Heavy Lifter for the Corp.
He worked for Universal in that job for two years, to his current age, before snapping at the monotony of it, and quitting.
Well, apologies for making it sound like a Biography... I guess my Dad's lesson are rubbing off on me. Anyway, I decided to put in this application for a few reasons. First and foremost, I need a more thrilling job. While this probably sounds like a bad reason to apply... I can assure you that I hold Liberty dear to my heart, and wish to also protect it from the numerous undesirables with have within, and invading our glorious House.
I hope everything in my application is to expectations. Thankyou for your time.
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>> Neural Net ID: Lee Williams
>> Subject: [LN] Application
Your Name:Lee Williams Age:26 Birthplace:Planet Los Angeles Gender:Male Height:198cm Weight:84 kg Relatives:Adam Williams (Father), Julie Williams (Mother) Previous Fields of Work: DSE transport pilot, DSE Heavy Lifter Pilot, Lawful Mercenary. Experience: Finished West Point Military Academy, Flight Simulator, Thinks before does something Timezone:GMT +1 S-KYP3 Protocol:Woody.The.Woodpecker
Biography:Born 792 A.S. at Planet Los Angeles, California system. Father Liberty Navy Officer, Mother house wife. Lee's childhood was interesting. He enyojed listening his father's storys. He from young ages wanted to follow his fathers steps. With 18 years he got job as DSE pilot. His father died year earlier in fight. He wanted to enlist WP Academy but money was problem. So he got another job to save more money. He becomed DSE Heavy Lifter pilot. After few months of saving he enlisted WP. In mean time he was lawful mercenary. Previous two jobs wasn't full of adrenalin for his taste. Now he want's to follow his fathers steps and join Liberty Navy.
Signed,
Lee Williams
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===================================================================== Name: Allen Hunter (// My character name right now is Hunterr)
Age: 27
Birthplace: Texas System, Farm on planet Houston
Gender: Male
Height: 6.2
Weight: 200 lb.
Relatives:
Father: Deceased.
Mother: Retirement Home on Manhattan.
Brother/Sisters: One Brother who works as a transporter for Synth Foods
Previous Fields of Work: Escort for Agiera Transports.
Experience: Took a course for Law Enforcement in the National College of Dallas on planet Houston
Timezone: Central
Was a farmer on Planet Houston, At the age of 19 his father died, and his family lost their only source of income, He left his home to get a education, Then a job to support his family. He went to the National College of Dallas and majored in Law Enforcement. He then joined Agiera as a escort. He did that for around 8 years of his life. Now he has resigned from his job to become apart of the LNS and to help keep Liberty safe, From dangers home and abroad. =====================================================================
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Relatives: Interspace Commerce corporate lawyer William "Bill" Grey (father), Samantha "Sam" Grey (mother), Patrick "Pat" Grey (brother)
Previous Fields of Work: Law school, six months (aborted); West Point Military Academy, four years (graduated, honors); escort piloting, Interspace Commerce, various other Libertonian corporations (sporadic, eight to nine months, universally positive references)
Experience: West Point education, corporate-industry combat-related contract work.
As the eldest son of reasonably prominent Interspace Commerce lawyer Bill Grey (a gentleman associated with such performances as, for example, the successful resolution, in Interspace Commerce's favor, of the landmark 817 A.S. case Gibson* vs. the Federal Government of the Planet Manhattan), Allan Grey, growing up in a relatively sheltered environment aboard Newark Station and in the more upscale regions of Planet Manhattan's continent-sized city, felt the full brunt of familial expectations, rarely given voice to but nevertheless undeniably real and present, requesting of him a steady career as a Libertonian legal corporate stooge, accompanied by a sizeable, sensible paycheck to take home with him every month. Defying his parents' concepts of his future and his fairly cloistered upbringing, however, Grey proved less the archetype of the sedate and established legal witch doctor and more that of the wild child and daredevil.
His abortive law career lasted six months and was quickly exchanged, despite predictably vague and ineffectual parental protests, for that of a Liberty Navy officer. His West Point education has, to some degree, smoothed out certain of his rough edges, but he remains a free-spirited and confrontational young man, unlikely to back down from a fight and unafraid to resort to hard language and harder blows to more firmly establish his position in the Sirius Sector; Grey's personality certainly did not escape the notice of his West Point instructors, but the tone of his official records, while occasionally somewhat critical, do regardless appear to be characterized overall by a rather positive and affable tone.
Tall and reasonably well built for a military man (tending neither towards pudginess nor towards emaciation), Grey is possessed of a shock of brown hair framing brown eyes and a somewhat rounded face. He tends to redden somewhat when speaking passionately and at length and is the owner of a relatively pleasing deep tenor voice. His physical vices include the occasional stogie or tumbler of potent kill-devil, but he is otherwise reticent in his personal habits; Grey's sense of humor is peculiarly wry and his love for a good punch-up or shoot-out is only exceeded by his disdain for the outgoing presidency of James Powell, a man he considers, out of earshot of commanding officers, of course, an incompetent administrator and a fool.
He may be described as a convivial and quick-witted man, completely unafraid to the point of foolhardiness of seemingly insurmountable odds and legendary challenges; he wields his intelligence in a manner nigh on guaranteed to ease his passage through life, yet seemingly has no intention of frittering his life away in a philistine career and context. Such an approach would, to Allan Grey's mind, smack of unbecoming laxity; and if there is one term that may under no circumstances be used to describe the man, certainly not at this point in time, it is "sedentary."
Allan Grey has much to do, that much, at least, is already definite; and, what's more, he fully intends to realize his goals.
In line with his previously illustrated behavior, it is the potential for action and combat available to any Liberty Navy fighter pilot that appears to have primarily enticed Grey to draft his application. Of course, such a frank and blunt approach would never pass any Naval recruitment officer worth his salt.
"Why do you wish to join the Liberty Navy, son?" "To defend Liberty, sir!" "An original reply, kid!" "Sir, thank you, sir! My mother always said I was a real original boy, sir!"
followed by a salute that'd bring a tear to the eye of even the most psychotic drill sergeant.