Name: Haunted Jo
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Height: 191 cm
Weight: 92 kg
Section II: About You
Why do you want to join the Primary Fleet?
Because I want to be of more help to the people that are containing the nomad threat and I consider that the Primary Fleet will offer me better training and combat experience as opposed to the Secondary Fleet.
How long have you been in the Secondary (Independent) Fleet?
More than 3 weeks.
What do you think you can bring to us in the Primary Fleet
RP and just another gun to aid the cause.
Please rate your combat skills out of 10 (10 being the best)(Please note: Having a higher score does not affect your application)
Fighters 7/10, Bombers 5/10, Gunboats 7/10, Battleships 5/10
Section III: Pilot History
My name is Jonathan Schmerler. I was born in New Berlin in a rich family, where I lived a happy life and grew up to be a promising officer of the Rheinwehr. One day, me and my squad, led by kapitan Hartmann, were sent on a mission to extract Rheinland scientists from Omicron Kappa system. I can't say the journey to that place was easy, we encountered many dangers on our way, but as an experienced and well equipped squad we had no problems with dispatching pathetic little pirate raids. We arrived into the system and the scanners didn't show any activity at all, seemed pretty fishy to me at the time, but I wouldn't question orders. So we proceeded with flying towards the Freeport. Then I understood why scanners weren't picking any activity, whatever action I would make my Wraith wouldn't listen to me. I tried everything: shoot, thrust, even the comms with my comrades were broken. I looked out of the cockpit of my ship and noticed a gigantic purple organic looking ship thing attaching itself to all of our vessels and transporting us somewhere. I calmed myself and after some reflecting over my situation, I came to an assumption that this appeared to be one of the so called *nomad* race. But why didn't it kill us? Why was it taking us somewhere?
I found out the answers soon when we arrived at some structures I have never seen before , they looked like mountains made out of some unknown materials surrounded by some sort of energy barrier. The nomad vessel entered the structure and the cockpit of my ship was opened, some kind of tentacle monster thingies approached emitting gases and I lost consciousness.
I woke up in a room, my body was feeling numb, I barely could move my arms and legs, it seemed the substance I inhaled attacked my nervous system. I looked around and I saw the definition of horror around me the plant tentacles were attaching to my brothers mouths and doing something to them. I could hear the screams of pain and horror, I looked around in panic and I saw kapitan Hartmann making signs to me to look at my belt. I noticed that the nomad creatures didnt know that our pistols were weapons and did not remove them. A nomad creature was approaching and I heard kapitan letting out a battle cry and transforming the whole room into what they call a Mexican standoff. I started shooting at the monsters which where trying to retreat. And when we thought that we got rid of them I heard a shot and I saw my kapitan falling on his knees, bleeding out of his chest, the wound was deadly. I jumped behind cover as i noticed that i can move freely again. I peeked out of the corner and saw brother Hans and Klaus with purple glowing eyes heading towards me. I understood that the nomads already took them, so threw my grenade towards them without detonating it, to distract their attention, they fell for it, they died... As i walked around the room i noticed 3 of my brothers still alive but with signs of corruption all over them. They begged me to kill them before they lose themselves and betray the Kanzler. With tears in my eyes i delivered 3 headshots to my friends. I started to run around this labyrinth of identical rooms for hours, I guess, until I saw our ships in perfect state. I understood the nomad's plan to corrupt us and send us back to the Fatherland so they can attempt a second infiltration into the Rheinland command. I detonated the mines in kapitans ship and an opening was made out of the structure. I jumped into my Wraith and flew away as fast as I could.
On my way back i stopped by at Frankfurt in a bar. I saw the photos of my squad in the news feed. I was presumed dead. If i went back to the military command I knew that it was either becoming a lab rat for them, piracy or execution. I threw away my ID, bought myself a civilian fighter Hawk and flew into Liberty space. I couldn't sleep for days because of the nightmares of my brothers bleeding appearances accusing me of failure and cowardice. I stopped by at Buffalo Rogue base in New York to take a break from the journeys and maybe have some rest so the visions will go away.... they didn't. Soon I was seeing ghosts of my torn to pieces comrades with bullets holes in their foreheads everywhere I would go. The pirates didn't believe my stories and were calling me crazy joking around and giving me the nickname *Haunted Jo*. I was thinking about suicide on day in the bar when i saw a new guy Adam Whatta by the name who was trying to approach a group of drunken pirates. His hand was shaking, while he held it above his pistol. I saw murderous intent in his eyes and i rushed to stop him by telling him whatever he wants to do he will not survive if he starts a gunfight in this place. I introduced myself to him, and he told me his story of how his family got killed by pirates like these and his vendetta spree. I tried to talk him out of it, as I knew there was nothing but death awaiting him and that he would just die a dishonorable death of a backstabbing person he was at that time. I offered my help to train him in piloting a craft so he can become a good bounty hunter and rid the galaxies of pirates.Time flew by and I grew fond of my new friend, the ghastly visions didn't appear so often anymore and i thought that life is starting to go well: we left the pirates and we started trading goods so we could make the money to afford new and better ships. On one of our trips we saw civilian transports getting massacred by some sort of group called Wild and we flied our transports into battle in a desperate attempt to save the poor people, we didn't make it, they all got blown to dust and we were the net targets. I ejected before my ships exploded, Adam did that after and I was doubting that he would survive that. A navy cruiser showed up and barely stood a chance against them, until 4 strange looking vessels with read engines decloaked behind Wild fighters and dispatched the bad guys very fast, after which they cloaked again and I didn't see them anymore. With Adam severely wounded in medical, and me losing all my money and my ship I started again on a Starflier i borrowed to do business to finance the treating of my friend. During my travels in Bretonia space i saw a ship looking like those that dispatched the Wild forces. The pilot greeted me and asked me what I was doing in these systems, i briefly answered *business* and then i saw a substantial sum of credits uploaded to me. he told me *The Order helps people* and disappeared. After that i started gathering information on this Order group. And then I understood that this is a place for me. A place where i can find redemption in killing nomads for what they did to me and my brothers, a place where Adam will find his true purpose and stop pursuing his bloodthirsty goals. With the money received from the Order agent i funded my friends treatment and bought myself an Order VHF and started doing missions in the Secondary Fleet.
But the ghosts wont go away, they still haunt me in my dreams they still call me. So I will avenge my brothers, I will rid the galaxies of nomads and I will be able to look at my brothers with dignity when I will be in Valhalla.
Section IV: Other (OoRP Section)
Skype name: haunted432
Timezone: GMT+1
Please provide a summary of how active you think you will be in the Order|? Example: What hours do you come online? Do you check the forums regularly?
Mon-Fri: whole evening, and maybe night if I'm needed.
Weekends: more than that^.
Have you ever been sanctioned on the Discovery RP 24/7 Server? If so, please provide details.
Never.
Do you agree to be excellent, follow and the rules of the server and forums, and to respect the admin and moderation team and your fellow players?
