FTU Recruitment

[Alamos1]

NAME:Chrome
Birthplace:Ommicron Alpha, Plannet Malta
Short bio:Born as a outcast, got kicked out by the 101st for treason... Became a minner in the IMG
They seen me in the tau systems, gave me a hand....been killing outcast and minning everysince.
Experience:I fight in conn regular, I mine every day.
Ships flown:Sabre, VHF minning types. All snubs and most of the BS;s
Positions wanted: Minning and escort
Discription: I am Very active...Im not the best pilot but I am one of them..been playing in disco since
4.83.

a lying thief who begs for 78.000.000 SC and doesnt pay back. You are a miserable individual. may god punish you and your kind. you mister Hellfire, or what was your name when you were begging, you probably have no honor if you behave like a criminal scammer

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[brian.warren50]

NAME: Rando Mendez


Birthplace: California, Planet LA


Short bio: My name is Rando Mendez I was born and raised on Planet LA my father was and Independent Miner who worked on the fields in Dublin for years and showed me the tricks and tips of the trade. Im 24 years old with a unaffiliated mining craft waiting to join the forces of the FTU and enjoy the wonders of space.


Experience: I have family training in mining and transporting but none with a company.



Ships flown:Cryer|Reverence, Cryer|Anderson, Henderman


Positions wanted: The Positions I want are mining and transporting

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To:[color=#33CC00]Applicants of the Free Trader United
Priority:[color=#FFFF00]MEDIUM
Encryption:MEDIUM
Source:Free Trader United main Office
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****INCOMING TRANMISSION****
***Free Trader United Office***


**Channel open for Commander Richard Stevens**



*Richard Stevens was sitting on his desk,when Gorden Wealer walks in with some Application Datapads in his hand*

Stevens:"Evening Gorden,whot you got there for me,i hope no bills*he smiled*"

Gorden:"Good evening sir.And no sir no bills today,we have some new applicants who may needs your attetntion,sir."

*Gorden handed out the Application Pads to Stevens,he read the first pages..."

Stevens:"Alright Gorden thank you,i will talk to them personelly.Please contact them for a meeting to the Office.Make the new papers ready.Any else yet Gorden?"

Gorden:"Will do sir stevens,ow and what about the "EDGE" guy sir?"

Stevens:"Ow ye this thing,weird one indeed.Well i had check our datafiles for this "matter" and got a talk
with our DTS (Director of transportation and service) Mr.Bitters,and he told me that Mr.Chrome are realy great worker and trustfull,so i see this "matter" as cleared and we dont need to pay any attention on it anymore."

Gorden:"Then alright sir stevens,i will inform you when the applicants arive here."

*Stevens goes back to the papers which lie around on the desk,there was much to do yet for the new FTU
Projects.Phill Bitters the DTS of Free Trader United got now promoted as 2nd CEO of the FTU.This men
makes a great job while stevens was on a business trip.*

*Few hours later...*
*Stevens got a call on his personelly deskphone...*

Stevens:"Yes,gorden?"
Gorden:"Sir the Applicants had arived to the Office,they sitting in the waiting room."

Stevens:"Alright,send one of them to me please."

*The door of Stevens Office opend and a strong young man in his best years walks in...*

Stevens:"Good Evening Mr.Chrome,nice to meet you.
I read that you got some millitary experiance while your time with the outcast 101th,and now your way is
a miners life.I bet it a diferent for you to shoot rocks now instead of enemy,aye?*He smiled*
Well anyways,we have all our stories in the past son,dont worry.
And i talk with Phill about you,he just speak good about you and your great work..."

*Stevens signed some papers and placed a seal under his signature and handed this to Mr.Chrome...*

Stevens:"This are your new work papers and the contract for Free Treder United,you will get new
ships from our Chief of Security and Armory, hes already informed and the ships awaiting you at our main hangar.Sign please there and there..."

*He stands up so Chrome did...they shake hands...*


Stevens:"Welcome to Free Trader United ----Mr.Chrome---- ,please give the original papers to Gorden Wealer on the floor and take the copy with you."

*Chrome got a big smile in his face and seemed very happy and suprised,he walks out to his new work for
the Free Trader United.

The next applicant walks in after few minutes was passing by,stevens smiled when Mr.Mandez walks in*

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Stevens:"Hello Rando,nice to meet you in person,as we talk on the phone are there nothing against for your
joining to the FTU."

*Stevens inform Rando about some details for the contract and they signed soon all papers...*

Stevens:"Im glad to say Welcome to Free Trader United >>>Mr.Mendez<<<,
and your past ways remember me when i start to work as miner,so you see all starts small one day,
and iam happy that you chose FTU for your new experiances to work within a company.
FTU will help you to grow up,that i promise."

*They shake hands and Rando walk out of the office where Gorden Wealer awaits him already on the floor
for the papers and a Datapad which shows information about new ships for Rendo.
In the next days he can fly out for work with fresh new ships from the shipyard...*



With the best Regards,
for Free Trader United
Signed

(FTU Commander)

***TRANSMISSION END***

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[hueyp]

***Incoming Transmission***

ID:

Taylor McKinnis

Birthplace:

New London, New London Planet

Short bio:

Having been orphaned early in life, left to fend for my sister and myself at the age of 12, I've always been a survivor. Mum and Da weren't much of anybody, and when they died in a transport attack, only my sister and I cared. At first we survived on the streets. After a time, we were surviving in a little motel room. One day we were surviving by selling odds and ends we had found that we thought might have some value. A tall, handsome man stopped a few meters away, and leaned against the wall. He seemed to be watching me, hawking my wares. I decided to put on a bit of a show. When I was done showing off, I looked to see if the stranger was still there. He was, and I noticed he seemed very out of place, with his large stylish coat and expensive looking hat and shoes. Everyone one the sidewalk was giving him a wide berth. Being the child that I was, I was thinking how fortunate it was that no one else had picked his pocket yet, when the man approached. He stopped and said a few soft words to my sister, handing her a sweet from his pocket. He then marched over to me.
"You're a most remarkable salesman, young man. Where is your father, so that I may congratulate him?"
I was immediately wary. It wasn't unusual for street orphans to go missing in the slums, and him asking about my father put my back up.
"He's down the block. Eating lunch."
The man eyed the street carefully, then leaned towards me. In a conspiratorial voice he said "Young man, my name is Lord Thomas McKinnis. I tell you this quietly because if the wrong ears heard it, I may well be killed."
He stood back up again, and considered me for a long moment. "Now, since I've shared something secret and important with you, why don't you do the same for me?"
There was a terrible moment of indecision. Street orphans don't trust easily or often. Looking into Lord McKinnis' face, I felt somehow comforted, and I made the best decision of my entire life just then. "We don't have a father, m'Lord."
"Oh?"
"He died, when we was younger. With my mum."
Lord McKinnis stood there for a moment more. Seemingly coming to a decision, he swept my sister and I along the street, saying "come now, children. You'll be wanting a good meal and a bath."

From that moment on, we were Lord McKinnis' children. The Lord had never been married, and he had no siblings with whom he could share the joy of children, so I think he very much enjoyed our company. In less than a year, we were officially adopted. He taught me many things, over the next several years. Negotiation, tactics, management. The most important thing he taught me was how to trust.

Lord McKinnis died last year, and it's time I start my own story. I have chosen not to inherit my father's title or estate. I've let that all go to my dear sister, who deserves that much and more. Instead I will forge my own path through the stars, and into the history books.

Experience:

I've sat in on many negotiations with my father, as well as having been trained at a top academy for Pilot Instruction. This will be my first time captaining my own vessel.

Ships flown:

I learned to fly on a Clydesdale class freighter.

Positions wanted:

Trader.

//OOC - EDIT: Same word twice in one sentence. That's just sloppy.

[Meitnerium]

NAME: Monty
Birthplace: Earth
Short bio: shy, young, closefisted
Experience: killing space crap, Train navigation and VHF
Ships flown: Firefly, Train, VHF, Surveyor
Positions wanted: Hauler

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//This page will be rebuild and updated soon.
-images will be remove and replace with the maximum size which are allowerd.
-New Payment system will be added.
-New Branch of FTU will be added.
-More information about the single branches within FTU in details.

Ty all for the work with us,we enjoy to play with you guys //

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[RavensNest]

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[Vasuv]

Incoming Transmission...

Sender ID:Thomas Jones

To: FTU, Office of Employee Development

Subject: Application

NAME:Thomas Jones

Birthplace:planet newlondon,bretonia

Short bio: Freelance supply shipper, but more recently I as an independent transport for Interstellar Commerce. Working closely, and cheaply, with my brother (an independent Bounty Hunter) we have been moving shipments safely from one destination to the next for a long time, earning many credits and occasionally presenting the opportunity to allow my brother to do what bounty hunters do best. However...

Experience:Titanic 4300 hours & stork 2900 hours

Ships flown:Titanic,Stork,BWT

Positions wanted:Transport pilot looking forward to join the Leadership

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