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Applicant Name: Lucille Clèment
Applicant Gender: Femme
Applicant Age: 18 years old, born on the 22nd of décembre 722 A.G.S.
Health
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Applicant Height: 178 cm
The applicant :(underline the correct):
Smokes: Yes / Occasionnally / No
Remarks : Drinks: Yes / Occasionnally / No
Remarks : Takes or has taken drugs: Yes / Occasionnally / No
Remarks : Does sports:Yes / Occasionnally / No
Remarks : Just recently started doing sports. Has had sexual intercourse in the past year :Yes, with one partner / Yes, with more than one partner / No
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General observations from the doctor: Good health / Average health / Terrible health (underline the correct)
Comments : While her health is not perfect, she's young and is likely to improve quickly.
Applicant Description
Biography:
I was born as the only child of Louis and Julie Clèment,
so I spent the early years of my life in peace and harmony on Planet Orleans. When I was younger,
I used to love listening to my father's adventures in Picardy and Champagne, where he fought in the Second Gallic War. The way he described the situation it really sounded like he was doing the right thing.
Now I have realised it was nothing more than a meaningless slaughter of our people.
But I suppose that always was his destiny...
After I finished my school education with perfect grades, I planned to go to military academy,
and later sign up for the Marine Royale. All of that changed however, when a friend invited me to a rally of the Council. While I didn't like the Council at all, it still seemed interesting enough for me to hear what kind of lies they wanted to spread in my hometown.
Surprisingly, I found out that quite a lot of my friends and old classmates were attending the rally.
Which is why I went to the next one aswell. Over time, the Council's ideas made more and more sense to me. While the Sirian campaign was costing us more and more ressources, the citizens of less developed worlds like Amiens and Marseille had to suffer from raising taxes and bad working conditions to make up for the King's lust for revenge.
Knowing of all those problems outside of my homeworld, I lost all believe in the monarchy.
I was confused. I still wanted to join the Marine Royale, especially since my father wanted me to follow his way and not waste my talents in any "meaningless" civilian occupation.
But who would I be fighting? The Council, who fought for freedom and a better future for the less entitled people of Gallia, or the Sirians, which fought for nothing but their survival?
In the end, it probably was nothing but the promise of a high rank and a decent life that motivated me to join the navy.
In my confusion, I made a momentous mistake: I asked my father for advice.
Looks pretty stupid now that I'm looking back at it, I know, but he was my most trusted family member at the time. He remained very quiet during our talk, and only said he understood my concerns.
I was very surprised he would not even try to argue with me. He just sat there, staring at me like I was nothing.
When I was done talking, he stood up and said the words I will never forget: "We will figure this out together, don't worry." I never would've anticipated what came next.
Only a few hours later, someone knocked on the door of my room. It was the Royal Intelligence service of Orleans. I didn't ask any questions. I didn't have to. Their presence told me everything I needed to know.
I was taken away in handcuffs. When walking through the house, I saw my mother crying, right next to her the great capitaine, my father, who looked at me without showing any emotion at all.
Without a trial, I was sent to Fleury-Merogis Prison Station, where I was supposed to spend the rest of my life, without any chance of rehabilitation. It was only because of my old contacts within the Council why I was able to be released from prison after the Royalists surrendered in the orbit of New Paris.
As I heard, my father remains in the Sirian "Tau" systems. Suits him well. With the recent seperation of the Marine Royale Gauloise from the suicidal "Enclave" forces, I hope this step will help me to get some sort of normality in my life.
Motivations: I'm not entirely sure. Partially, I want to join because that was my only perspective before my time in prison.
I also wish to support my home in a reasonable way, without throwing my life away in a meaningless war. There are great dangers to our nation and the newly formed government, and I hope I can help to avoid returning Gallia to the dark ages under the rule of the deFrance family.
One more thing I'd like to accomplish: I want to bring back the honor of the Clèment family.
My father has made a name for himself, and I wish my name to be remembered for something better than his warcrimes.
Skills: While I have never flown a spaceship myself yet, I learned much about combat strategies and battle coordination from my father. He also taught me how to gain psychological superiority over my enemies. Things like espionage, manipulation and so on.
Of course it is up to you how to use my skills. I am comfortable being a humble frontline soldier.
Questionnaire
On a scale to ten, how would you rate your piloting ability?: 3
Describe the Kingdom's primary enemies:
The Outcasts: The worst of our enemies. Highly agressive Sirians, who spread a deadly, highly addictive drug into the houses. Their close proximity to our nation's borders will cause us a lot of trouble in the future.
Gallic Brigands: Not only simple pirates, they also are involved into the innder-Gallic durg trade. Their "Nox" is becoming a big problem in the cities of Marseille, Amiens and Metz.
The Maquis: While those originally were involved in the Council's revolution, they have decided to go the way of endless violence. Their ideals are very differently and the only thing they have in common is their hate for government officials and their supporters.
Gallic Royal Enclave: Probably the biggest threat to our house. A highly organized military junta which is aiming to return the monarchy in Gallia. Some of Gallia's best Marine officers have pledged their loyality to the Enclave, making them extremely dangerous.
While on patrol, you encounter a small wing of Council Maquis 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?:
I would try to trick them to spare me or at least offer me a "fair and honorable duel". Of course I would call the reinforcements in, and then eradicate them without mercy.
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?:
I would of course help the poor guy as good as I can, without risking my own survival. If I retrieve him successfully, I'd give him to the Police,. Dealing with Sirians is none of my business.
Joining the Marine Royale Gauloise means you will fight for your King and your people, but also for core Gallic values. Here is a list of values ; underline THREE of them that you think belong to core Gallic values, and explain your choice.
<HONOUR / FREEDOM / EDUCATION / DEMOCRACY / MERIT / WEALTH / DISCIPLINE / VALOUR / EQUALITY / STRENGTH>
Why those (one sentence per value is enough) :
It is our honour which makes us Gallics as proud and successfull as we are. Despite the recent political shake-ups, our Gallic honour remains respected in both Sirius and Gallia.
Our discipline allows our proud Gallic Navy to remain functional, regardless how hard the times will be.
Our Valour allows us to be victorious in any battle, regardless of the condition. Our heroic soldiers know no fear. But this Gallic value should not mean that one should mindlessly follow orders.
It is our duty as soldiers to make the right decision, even if the politics tell us otherwise.
Which is your favourite : Honour.
What is your Discord ID and timezone ?: Yes
Will you always remain rational and calm, follow orders, even if the situation could not be worse?: I will.