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ID: Davis, Keith
Location: Battleship Missouri
Subject: Liberty Navy Recruitment
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Name: Keith Davis
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Birthplace: Battleship Missouri
Height: 6'2''
Weight: 164lbs
Relatives: Father: William Jason Davis; Mother: Victoria Davis (Dead); Brother: Marcus Davis; Brother: Jim Davis (Dead)
Previous Fields of Work: None
Experiences:
Three years of Military Academy (Finished with the average of A)
-Snubcraft-combat: A
-Logistics: A
-Technicial skills: B+
-Overall fitness: A-
-Tactical Understandment: A
General Duty as a secondary fleet pilot
Timezone: SMT+1
S-KYP3-Communications-Network: archangel515
Biography:
I was born on Battleship Missouri, I came a little earlier than my mother and my father expected, so no, Missouri wasn't our actual home. I was raised on Los Angeles, in a pretty average part of it. My father worked in the Navy aswell, maybe that's one of my reasons why I actually want to join in. I was always looking up to my father, as I should be. My mother didn't work, she was at home, with me and my two brothers. I can't say we always made it easy for her. My brothers, well, I never really had much to talk about with them, each of us had other interests, me myself of course, as a military maniac, didn't have much to talk with a brother who was interested in things like partying and such. At the age of sixteen I visited the Military Academy on Planet Los Angeles, which was the time I never did anything else than studying, learning, and looking forward to my military career. My brothers called me crazy, since I was always studying, even at home. Well, it paid off eventually, finished the academy with the average of A.
I filed in for the secondary fleet in the age of eighteen and well...It was different than I expected at first. It's actually damn hard work, not like in the movies, all the cool shoot-outs, I guess you understand what I mean. In the age of twenty I was stationed on Houston with my father, and the rest of my family. No one of us suspected what would happen that day, it was a rather peaceful, average afternoon, me and my father already packing our things to move back to Los Angeles. But then, everything was noisy, loud and full of dust, sirens were yelling, everyone else screaming about Rheinlanders dropping bombs at the planetside and damn, it hit us hard. We were trying to evacuate the place, but without much success, my mother and one of my brothers died by that incident. Now, just two years later I can't say I forgot that, I see it every day in my dreams, but I think it made me even stronger in my will to protect the people around me, which would be the most important reason for me to join the Navy.