La Marine Nationale Gauloise - Recruitment Centre

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Marine Royale Gauloise Application Form

General Information This document, once signed and given to the local centre, will be processed within 14 days of receipt. Regardless of the outcome, you will receive a notification about the results of your application. The information that you will provide in this document is not to be disclosed to any other party. Please answer the questions accurately and truthfully. An outside party is not allowed to view, assist in writing or otherwise interact or interfere with this form. Applicant Name: Everett Fontaine. Applicant Gender: Homme (male). Applicant Age: Fourty-Three Years. (D.O.B. 04.12.698 AGS) Health Please go through your medical/fitness review and allow your reviewing doctor/instructor to fill this out for you. Applicant Height: 1.7 meters. Applicant Health (underline the correct): Passed / Special / Failure Notes: Subject's age is showing. However, he has passed all vital physical examination, and has no serious outstanding health issues. Applicant Fitness (underline the correct): Passed / Requires Training / Failure Notes: Subject has proven fit for immediate combat duties and possesses substantial existing capability from experience. Applicant Description Biography: Born to a well-off family in the quieter portions of New Paris, eventually moving to more metropolitan surroundings. Successfully completed education and entered the planetside bureaucracy for EFL Oil and Machinery. A long list of positional transfers on various planets and facilities over several years follows, leading to a low level executive position and culminating in a completion of transport operations training in 738 AGS. A short tenure of captaining oil delivery routes is cut short by an accepted employment offer from IDF Shipping. A meteoric rise through IDF executive positions follows and results in Fontaine holding the IDF vice-presidency. Following a significant loss of IDF potency the IDF board reshuffles its executive and Fontaine is left with his transport and the funds he had amassed thus far but no corporate position and a lack of potential employment. Following this effective casting out from the corporate sphere, Fontaine turned to the aristocratic/nouveau-riche movement "La Nouvelle Avante-Garde", known for its strong royalist slant and status as retainer of a number of noble-levied capital craft. It is here that Fontaine picked up his skills in small craft and applied his transport captaining abilities in a more militant light; as a result Fontaine is the current overseer of the Valor-class Vaisseau Royale(VR) Algerie under Avante-Garde colors. While the movement has maintained its relative prestige, it has fallen into a position of inaction, a position Fontaine is not particularly fond of. Motivations: Le Roi's call has been sounded. A man needs no further motivation than the duty to his country, and the promise for honor it brings. Questionnaire On a scale to ten, how would you rate your piloting ability?: 8 What are your skills?: Paper-pushing, logistical coordination, full range of general space combat and security experience from the front and rear lines of the war. Oh, and complete pomp. Describe the Kingdom's primary enemies: I can do better -- let me list all the big "agitators" causing us grief as of this moment. The so-called "Council of Liberation and National Unity". They are traitors to the Roi, who believe democracy is their salvation. True salvation is derived from the rule of the Roi, not mob rule. The Maquis. They're like the Conseilards, except they have the even more crazed notion that planting bombs on everything that isn't theirs is a good idea. The Brigands. Perhaps they are not really a "primary" threat, but they should really consider getting jobs, rather than taking up arms to engage in pointless disturbances. House Bretonia. These Sirian tea-drinkers are proving quite stubborn. Their time is soon at hand, though, and they will be brought to heel. House Liberty. They are a main supporter of House Bretonia, and as such, must be subjugated as well. The Crayter Republic. A nuisance which has aligned itself with our enemies and continues to harass the Roi's forces. The so-called Maltese "nation". They are nothing but a bunch of poison-dealers on our borders. Disgusting. While on patrol, you encounter a small wing of Council fighters. They spot you, and begin threatening your life unless you disable your craft and surrender to their cause. You are outgunned and the nearest friendly patrol that would bring the tide to your favour is ten minutes away from you. What will you do?: Fend off these assailants by any means necessary -- returning fire, outmaneuvering theirs -- until the tide is turned and reinforcement arrives. If it comes to, death and the destruction of equipment is preferable to falling into the clutches of the Conseilards. During one of your flights, you encounter an escape pod or a malfunctioning ship. The person inside is speaking in Sirian tongue and is asking for immediate help. If you wait any longer, the pilot will perish horribly. What will you do?: Bring them in. Determine their affiliation. After that, it's the Roi's mercy or justice for them, depending on their ties and their sins. What is your S.K.Y.P.E. ID?: conman35x Will you always remain rational and calm, follow orders, even if the situation could not be worse?: Oui oui. VIVE LE ROI!

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