Name: Jake Sanders
Age: 23
Birthplace: Manhattan
Gender: Male
Height: 6' 1"
Weight: 171 Pounds
Relatives: Brother-Andrew|Mother-Sara|Father-Mike
Previous Fields of Work: Flight School, shooting asteroids in a Starflyer
Experience: Some, as I said shooting asteriods.
Timezone: Central Time
S-KYP3: Melander79
-Biography-
Back when I was a kid, I don't think life meant that much for me. Not like now. I didn't think so much as myself living in Liberty as living in my town. I don't think I cared. My father was a miner, my mother did all the housework, and my brother was my influence, and not a good one. I mostly did what he did, and he did whatever he wanted. At first it was fine, but in middle school it got to be a problem. I didn't care about the work, the homework, the rules. I had friends, enemies, and my brother. The only grade I ever wanted was passing. And that went on until High School, in the second year. My brother had gotten out already, and of course did not go to college. Looking up to my brother so much, I wanted to see how he was doing. When I called, he seemed tired. He said he did not have a job, he was not getting money, and he might be homeless soon. We talked some more, then he said "Bye" and hung up. I sat down on my bed after that, and started thinking. What am I doing with my life? What can I do now? A commercial I had seen earlier that day came to mind. "The Liberty Navy is recruiting! Sign up and join the Best of the Best!" I had never thought of my future, and joining the Navy was actually appealing. "But what reason do you have to join?" Said a small voice in my head. Maybe because I do care about my country. It's about time I gave something back to it, for all it has done. High time to do something with my life. So I tried in school, and my grades went up to B's. I graduated, got some money from my dad, and went to Flight School. I also graduated, in the higher numbers of the class. I got myself a job, and used the money to buy a starflyer. Even being just that, I was proud of my ship. Even after that I went to the nearby asteroid field and practiced shooting the smaller, moving ones. On one account, I even got some practice of running away from pirates. I studied the laws of Liberty, and took the test. Only one thing left, to tell them my story. And so, here I am now. I'll serve Liberty well, follow any orders, and be very glad to scrap some pirates. I hope you will consider my application.
