Weight: 287lbs (.) <----- my stomach (due to too many doughnuts)
Previous Jobs: I worked with my dad on missions such as: trading, rescuing, mining and assisstant teacher at flight school
Qualifications: Before I was assisstant teacher at flight school I was a student there. I attended flight school at the age of 17 and graduated at the top of my class at the age of 21.
Brief Biography: I was born in the New York system and when I was young My mother got very ill and I had to stay home from school and help her feel better. Sadly she didn't feel better so i tried to help her. I was unsuccessful and she sadly past away. That was one of my worst experieces. When I was 13 my dad went out on a tough mission and almost got killed by rogues. He luckily survived due to his friend saving him. Three years later when I was 16 his friend died in the rhiendland war and my dad got wounded really bad and was forced to leave until he got better. 8 Years later after he left teaching flight school he joined LPI again and got put out of action two months later.
Reason for joining:I want to finish what my dad started in his life-long quest to protect liberty.
In-Game Username: Stargod
ACCEPTED. Do your dad proud. Set yourself up in a Liberator named LPI-Jorge.Johnston[RO] (or LPI-Jorge'JJ'Johnston[RO] if you want) and get to work.
' Wrote:Riza walked into the LPI office in New Houston, on Planet Houston, looking around slightly and letting out a soft sigh as she went over to a desk, nodded to the secretary and just grabbed the top paper in the pile of those marked 'application of employment' walking over to a seat leaned against the wall by the entrance she sat down and began to fill it out.
Qualifications: Trained bomber, Fighter and Transport pilot. College degree in Law Enforcement, University of Houston, previous experience in Law Enforcement and the Department of Corrections.
Brief Biography: After parting ways with the organization for quite a long time, attempting to take things into my own hands and seeing that I alone couldn't handle the problems that plague Liberty, I've come back here, hoping to once again wear the uniform and be part of an organization that actually gets things done, I tried going Vigilante because I thought not enough was being done...but I see now that Liberty Police Incorporated is doing much more to combat crime than I could have ever done on my own.
Reasons for Joining: I realize finally, the necessity for this organization's continued existence, and I realize the errors of my trying to take on the entire criminal population by myself, so I'm sitting here in this office and hoping to come back to work.
Riza looked over the application a couple of times, dotting all her i's and crossing all her t's, nodding to herself, she stood up and walked over to the secretary behind the desk, placing the application down on it before turning and walking out of the office.
The Chief looked over this application, read it through a couple times, then requested the current location of the sender. Houston? He ordered that she be held until he got there.
Boarding the LPI San Quentin, he moved from Fort Bush to Houston as fast as he could, to the exact recruitment office that Riza Williams is being held in. As he moves his massive, yet somehow smaller, frame through the door, his eyes survey the room. He quickly spots Riza and walks up to her. Since the Chief is hard to miss, she notices him as soon as he walks into the room and stands to attention.
"I should have you slapped in cuffs and thrown away," he bites off, looking at her with thinly-veiled disdain. She wilts before him.
Then his gaze softens. "But instead, I'm gonna give you your old job back. Welcome back to the family, Riza," he says in a warm tone, enveloping her in a hug. "Once a cop, always a cop."