Xeno Alliance Recruitment (iRP)

[Wesker]

1.) Name
Answer: Ramiel Kincaid

2.) Date of birth
Answer: Based on a medical examination: 06AUG 803 A.S.

3.) Place of birth
Answer: My parents never gave me a straight answer, mostly because they left me.

4.) Describe in your own words your previous experiences, your view of the Xeno Alliance, and your motivation to join:
Answer: I was dropped off at Pittsburg, or at least that's the first place I remember being. I don't remember having any parents, nothing. I was adopted and eventually moved to Manhattan. I had no clue how old I was, and what was going on.

I had no real career choices since I came from nothing and didn't have much parental guidance when high school was over. I was picked up for the Navy's flight school, graduated, figured it would give me a sense of direction. For a while it seemed to do so, especially when the Gallic invasion hit, we all had the motivation to fly and to help out one way or another. When it was over though, well, there wasn't much left.


I was really good at flying, or at least that's what my pals told me. I don't know, every instance just seemed like luck to me. Or most did anyway.


Fast forward a year or so following the end of the war and here we are now, my unit was dissolved after the end of the war. We fought in the independent worlds, killed a lot of people, good and bad for the greater good yada yada. Trouble came around when some insurgents started snooping around in the same area we had operated in. Our higher-ups wanted to cut loose ends, and apparently so did the LSF. We were suspected of collaboration, the insurgents were talking to some guys in our unit. The LSF happened to be investigating me at the same time for some reason and that's when they found out about one of the guys in my unit committing treason. The LSF wrote it off as a group effort though, not just a few bad apples.

My friends turned on me and I lost nearly everything, hell, I was seeing this girl at the time too! This hottie from Curacao, imagine the money she had! I had to kill so many people to escape Cortez with my life. LSF, insurgents, Navy - you name it.


I have nowhere to go, I'm at the end of my rope with no options. If I go back, I'll be killed. I've had beef with a lot of bad people in Liberty, but I've never really had a run-in with you guys. I know what you are, and while I wasn't open to the idea at first - now I have no choice.

I can fly, I have combat discipline, and I've killed - those are the people you're looking for right?



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