**Incoming transmission**
**Location: Planet Toledo, Omicron minor**
**Transmission metadata: Order Bastet VHF radio unit "VHFR-400"**
**Commencing virus scan**
**Scan complete: No threats detected**
**Streaming transmission...**
Section I: Personal Pilot Information
Name: Andrew "Squid" Kroeger Gender: Male Age: 25 Height: 5.10 in. Weight: 167.5 lbs
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Section II: About You
Why do you want to join the Primary Fleet?
The Nomads have simply been far too quiet since the war. I believe they may be planning a mass extermination of the humans surviving in Sirius. I will not just sit back and watch as the Nomads take life after human life, so about a month ago I decided to give all I possibly can to defend the human race from this alien threat.
How long have you been in the Secondary (Independent) Fleet?
I've been fighting with Secondary Fleet for around a month now.
What do you think you can bring to us in the Primary Fleet
I will be able to provide my combat skills in helping to protect the human race from the potential Nomad uprising. I will also be able to provide security measures for other Order agents.
Please rate your combat skills out of 10 (10 being the best) (Please note: Having a higher score does not affect your application)
7/10
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Section III: Pilot History
Please provide a brief history of yourself.
I was born in Liberty to two, hard working DSE operatives (Who wish to remain anonymous in this recruitment letter) who, at the time, were working on the Boron mining operation on Planet Pittsburgh. I was brought up in a family that was always having trouble with money. My father flew a Camara Civilian Freighter in order to deliver the Boron that made ends meet. My mother flew a second hand Starflyer, as it was the only other spacecraft we could afford. Due to the conservative environment I was raised in, I understand the importance of teamwork and efficient use of resources. I've never had any psychological issues of any kind and can remain calm under fairly intense pressures, however I do not allow this to affect my ability to act accordingly when a situation requires me to do so.
During the beginning of the Nomad war I was at a very young age. Whenever I'd asked my parents about this organization I was told that it was run by "Bad men." My parents had formed this idea from the Libertonian propaganda. I was kept in the dark about the Nomad war until my parents had become infected. They bound me to the kitchen table and attempted to "Plant their seed." I was right on the brink of becoming one of them before a group of Liberty Rogue pirates broke into our home, with the original intent of looting us, but when they stumbled upon such a scene and saw the fear in my eyes, they drew the light arms they had previously looted from a nearby LSF supply depot near the operation we were staying at and fired upon my parents. I watched in horror as the true Nomads began to crawl from the bowels of their previous human vessels before they too were exterminated by the ironically vigilant Rogue pirates. I followed them to the landing pad but was unable to travel inside their own Bloodhound fighters due to spacial limitations. I had my first spaceflight at the age of eight, in what used to be my mother's old Starflier. We landed shortly after at buffalo base, just in time to see the now hero, Edison Trent, leave to save the president. I did not hate the Rogues for what they had done, they had saved me from the Nomads. They never really killed my parents, the Nomads did that.
I was further raised by the Rogues and started working for them at the age of 18. I got to know my way around the Sirius sector doing small smuggling operations, delivering substances like Cardamine and Alien Artifacts to multiple other pirate bases. During my trips I had inevitably and very unintentionally taken small doses of Cardamine. Luckily though, small enough that I never got addicted to the substance. One day I had returned to the news that my friend and mentor for the past 17 years was dead...killed during a smuggling run through Omicron Kappa by a small, yet powerful Nomad fleet. I knew then what I had to do. I'd thanked the Rogues for their kindness and generosity before taking my Pirate Train and setting the course to Omicron Minor. On my way I'd encountered several nomad fleets, which I was just barely able to neutralize. Upon my arrival to Omicron Minor I was captured and interrogated by Order agents. I'd explained my purpose to them and was welcomed into the Secondary Fleet, however the older agents did keep a very close eye on me for a while.
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Section IV: Other (OoRP Section)
NOTE: Skype is a requirement for communication purposes
Skype name: squidofsymphony Timezone: +2 GMT
Please provide a summary of how active you think you will be in the Order|? Example: What hours do you come online? Do you check the forums regularly?
I check the forums regularly and will frequently post reports. I play this game as many as 6 hours a day and would spend at least 2 of those 6 on my Order| character.
Have you ever been sanctioned on the Discovery RP 24/7 Server? If so, please provide details.
No.
Do you agree to be excellent, follow and the rules of the server and forums, and to respect the admin and moderation team and your fellow players?
Yes.
