A tall man with a neatly trimmed goatee, medium length blonde hair enters the room carrying a brief case and aproaches the reception a strong air of authority flowing from him he turns his green eyes and piercing gaze on the receptionest who is lazing with her nose in a magazine.
"Madam is this the BAF recruiting office" He questions in a crisp posh accent.
"Yes it is sir how may I help you today" she replies quickly straightening up in her chair and hiding the magazine.
"My name is Sebastian Tarrant I've come to enlist in the BAF may I have an application form please" authority yet no unkindness in his voice
"Certainly sir here you go Mr Tarrant will that be all" hands him the form
"Yes that will be all for now Madam thank you"
" Oh one last thing Sir judging by your accent you won't be needing to fill out these points" Pointing with a finger at the various sections.
Mr Tarrant nodded then walked over to a chair sat down placed the form on the little side table then opened his briefcase and pulled out a pen an commenced filling out the form in neat careful lettering.
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Name: Sebastian Tarrant
planet of Birth: New London
Age: 45
Education:
Master Degree: Diplomacy, Military Tactics, Crew management and Economics
Minor Degree: Physics and Astrology
Titles: Marquis of Arundel, Lord, Sir
Current occupation: Lord of Araluen settlement on planet Cambridge
Unoffical occupation: Assissting a small group of freelancers in the Tau 29 system defending convoys from Kusari military, as well as hiding the freelancers.
Assets: City house on New London, Araluen Estate Cambridge, minor vessel used mainly for personal transport
Qualities: Loyalty, Honesty, Good Listner, Intelligent, Honourable
Reasons for joining and opinion: It is time for me to start my active tour of duty, there is no greater honour than to serve her majesty and the people of Bretonia.
It is my belief that there must be a stronger hand used with the Kusari the innocent people that have come underfire from them must be put to an end and the restoration of Bretonia's. We must Oust the Kusari from the Tau systems.
Preferred area of assignment: Where I may serve my queen and people most.
Family and There occupation:
Father: Previous Lord of Araluen, Officer in the BAF
Mother: Previous Lady of Araluen, Bretonian Diplomat to Rheinland
Wife: Murdered at the hands of Kusari military while enroute from New London to New Tokyo.
Son: Gerald Tarrant 1st in line to inherit Araluen Estate, Care taker in my absence.
Hobbies: Astrology, Entertaining at Araluen Estate, collecting rare books and data on history.
Interests: Politics, History, Books, The universe.
Contact:
City House Com frequency: 1/000/2508/1990/Omega
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Looking over the form one last time satisfied that it was filled out he signed it at the bottom of the page and got up handed the form to the receptionist with a ringed hand.
The receptionist noticing the ornate ring on his hand for the first time was filled with awe as she comprehended who she was dealing with realising she was staring she quickly took the paper and spoke,"Your Lordship we will be in contact with you as soon as possible."
Nodding he smiled and replied, " Sooner the better Madam till then I bid you good day." Shaking her hand he turned around swept out of the room leaving the silent room.
The receptionist having a sudden last thought bowed slightly in her chair but he had already gone.
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