' Wrote:* Name: James Raynor * Age:46 * Height: 1.89 * Weight:90 kg * Previous Jobs:
BMM Secondary Mining Fleet - captain of BMM "Dover", Hegemon-class ship
Interspace Secondary Division - captain of Crane-class train LPI Secondary Squadron, Border Patrol Unit - captain of Liberty Gunboat, Texas * Qualifications: I've finished Westpoint Academy, was a navy officer during Nomad War, proved myself as a good captain of large and capital-class vessels * Brief Biography: My father, Andrew Raynor was a navy officer, commander of Liberty Dreadnought. All his free time he was trying to spent with me and mom. He taught me how to have an influence on people. When I became a fighter pilot, I was assigned to Marcus Walker's cruiser battle group. When all this nomad mess had started, we've been declared as enemies of the state. Many of my friends died then, but my nightmare was just starting. When we were helping Trent and Juny on orbit of Manhattan, battleship that blocked tradelane to Westpoint were commanded by... my father. I'm sure, he hadn't been infected, he was doing his job...
Once the Nomad War finished. I left navy and become a freelancer. But several years ago I understood, that I can't run from my past. My father was a damn good officer... * Reasons for Joining: It seems that nor LSF nor LN don't want to mess with someone like me, and I just want to serve my homeland as good as my father did. LPI is my last chance to prove my country that I'm still in business and can serve well.
' Wrote:
Name: Bo
Age: Umm, Bo never counted. But Bo'll start to count if he gets in. But Bo must be old, since Bo always had bigger beard than the rest of the 'bo-s around on Pitts.
Height: Bo can't stand up in the cockpit of his Waran.
Weight: *jumps in place* Umm, Bo heavy.
Previous Jobs: Umm Bo was... the 'see-oh' of a biiig corp.. or.. ah-shun. Minig stuff. Yes. After being a bum on Pitts. And went far away. Bo flew Waran there. Minig the umm... rocks. But it was too dangerous job, so I left them <strike>alone</strike> there to mine and came home.
Qualifications: Bo can eat everything. And Bo can read now, learned it far at that... corp-orr-ah-shun. Where Bo was 'see-oh'. Bo can fly a bit too and shot... rocks before.
Brief Biography: Short huhh? They never liked Bo where Bo was. They never like cops either. So Bo thought he would be great cop.
Reasons for Joining: Serve and protect and drink. No, not drink. Serve and protect.
A geek once told Bo that Bo's 5KYP3-thing can be de... deco... So it's in Bo's comm-stuff. In it. He told.
Both ACCEPTED. Bo, your qualifications seem to be outstanding. Jimmy, we're gonna give you that second chance you want. Get yourselves a pair of Libbies off the maintenance line and get in space.