Syndicate Applications "Shredder"

[pieter123]

A large man stood behind the bar, polishing glasses. His eyes rose to meet those of a young pilot holding an envelope.
"Something tells me you're not here looking for a drink?" murmured the barman. The visitor shook their head.
"Are you working for....The Syndicate?" the visitor asked. The barman laughed.
"Never heard of them. What you trying to pull?". The visitor looked undeterred, and handed over the envelope to the barman.
"I was contacted by the Syndicate and told to give you this..." he said. The barman continued to look bemused, perhaps wondering why he was humouring this nutter.
"I tell you what, kid. If I meet any of these Sindacco people..."
"The Syndicate" the visitor cut in, defensively.
"I see, I see. The Syndicate. Well, if I see any of them, I'll give them this for you, ok?"
It diddn't seem ok. The pilot just turned and left the bar.
The barman laughed to himself, and gently fed the envelope through the slot of what appeared to be a shredder. Some whirring, some bleeping, and the document appeared in the basket below, in small pieces. The barman then returned to serving patrons.

"Ah! Giles, my friend. What can I get for you today?"

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In the interests of security for the Syndicate and it's operatives, face-to-face contact between members does not occur until late in the application process.
Applicants will be guided through the process by forum-PM and by RP contact with undercover representatives in-game.

The first step of appying to join the Syndicate involves leaving an application letter with the Barman on Planet Denver (RP letters on this topic), with as much detail as possible, as long as such detail does not compromise the security of your identity.

Good luck
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A young man, seemingly bored walked into the bar, without looking around he walked straight to the bartender and handed him a letter: "Give this to the people of the Syndicate" he said.
The bartender answered: "The Syndicato, never heard of it but I will keep it here, until I hear of them."
He placed the letter in the shredder and said: "It's out of my hands now"

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I was tipped by a friend that there was a better way to make money than to oversee shipments coming through the Rheinland border. I worked at Ulm border station for 8 years and I didn't want to do that for the rest of my life, I wanted somehting more... Exciting. Because I wasn't into fighting I didn't want to join the Navy or become a pirate. That's why I'm applying to Syndicate, the other side of the fence seems much more profitable and maybe I will get some answers about things my superiors wouldn't talk about.
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