Bretonian Armed Forces Recruitment Centre (iRP)

[darthbeck]

*man walks in*

"is this the Bretonian Armed Forces Recruitment Centre?" say's the man

"uhh... yes" say's the recruiter " are you old enough to join the Armed Forces? "

"i'm 22"

"alright. here's the paperwork"

*hands him a HUGE pile of documents*

"give them beck when you'r done filling them out"

45 minutes later the man hands the forms back to the recruiter

"thanks" say's the recruiter

"no problem" say's the man

*man leave's*

*recruiter looks at the form on top of the stack*

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name :tom_ramey
age :22
sex :male
eye color :black
height :2.1 meters
place of birth: leeds
backround: his father is a upper middle class citizen on planet leeds
had a excellent education as a child but grew discontent with collage,
so he dropped out. and spent a year trying to start a small trading compeny,
he managed to raise enough money to buy a small freighter. however on his third trading run,
he was attacked buy a group of pirate's he managed to disable two of the pirates and then his freighter was destroyed. he was rescued by a armed forces patol 30 minutes later

reason for joining:" i want to see things, become a real pilot, meet new people.. and kill them"


*the recruiter blinks*

"heh. thats a new one"
he say's

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