Previous Experience: Achived with distiction the Coalition Flight Academy of the navy and have worked for the last 3 years in the front for the Coalition Secondary Fleet
Short Biography: I was born in a working class familly that was never in complete acord with the doctrine of the queen and they way that Sirius was working at that time so decided to move where they would feel like it would be their home. So when I was 10 I moved to the Coalition and made all my studies there, however I can say for certain that I was a frightening feeling for as I never had any small afair with the languag, but in a short time after I could not tell that I was born in that cursed place called Bretonia.
After the age of 18 I have joined the army and around the age of 21 I had already over 200 hours in space and over 150 hours in the space simulator with over 30 confirmed kills on other snubcraft of the same size or smaller.
Reason(s) for Joining: To serve what become my home and land for the vast majority of my life and bring the powerful fist on the Coalition upon those that do not surrender at will
By filling out this form you agree to serve the People's Republic and all for which it stands for. You agree to obey the commands of the Premier and the Coalition High Command for the greater good of the Coalition Peoples and ensure both their security and freedoms from the tyranny of those who oppose us.
You furthermore agree to be subject to decrees by the Ministry of Truth and the State Duma.
From: The S.C.R.A. High Command
To: Every Applicant
Priority: LOW
[Message Begins]
Daniel Galahad, your application has been Accepted and you will be hearing from a Revolutionary Officer in short notice, you may pack a light bag of clothes and toiletries but nothing else, all other requirements shall be provided by the Ministry of Plenty and Ministry of Warfare & Homeland Defense as applicable. We would still require your 5.K.Y.P.3. Protocol."
Sirius Coalition Revolutionary Army Революционная Армия Коалиции Сириуса
House/Nation of Origin: Zvezdny Gorodok, Omega 52, Edge Worlds
Previous Experience: Engineer
Short Biography: I was born and raised on Zvezdny Gorodok, and served glorious revolution for my entire life! I helped build many station extensions (some of them even dance!) as a engineer aboard the station, but I always found my life lacking when compared to the adventures of some of my childhood friends.
Reason(s) for Joining: I want to go to new places, do new things, and above all else, spread word of the glorious revolution!
By filling out this form you agree to serve the People's Republic and all for which it stands for. You agree to obey the commands of the Premier and the Coalition High Command for the greater good of the Coalition Peoples and ensure both their security and freedoms from the tyranny of those who oppose us.
You furthermore agree to be subject to decrees by the Ministry of Truth and the State Duma.
From: The S.C.R.A. High Command
To: Every Applicant
Priority: LOW
[Message Begins]
"Igor Zakuskov, your application has been Denied. Your history has shown discrepancies that cannot be explained and has been flagged by the Ministry of Truth.
To all Applicants, the Recruitment Process is being re-worked in order to better serve the People's Republic. As such this is temporarily closed. We apologize for the inconvenience this may cause to some applicants however it was deemed a vital interest by the Ministry of Truth and the State Duma."
Sirius Coalition Revolutionary Army Революционная Армия Коалиции Сириуса
A room that had not been used for some period of time, the room had only been dusted out recently by the maintenance crews and refurbished with new seating. The Secretary was a young Rheinlandic woman, her hair brown tied up in a ponytail, delicate fingers flipping through papers on her desk as a Marine in full armour stood stoically beside the entrance into the Recruitment Center. The room was painted a dull gray colour, a slight shade lighter than the titanium plates that made up the walls of the room.
A man in a Commissar's uniform exits from the rear offices, a sign tucked under his arm as he made his way past the Secretary's desk and mounted the sign on the right wall beside the doorway leading inside the center.
Recruitment Open
With his job done he brushes his hands on his pant-legs, briskly walking back to his office in the back and kept his head low, hoping he wouldn't be called upon to handle any 'muppets' anytime soon...
House/Nation of Origin: Sirius Coalition -- Zvezdny Gorodok, Omega 52
Previous Experience: Combat Pilot.
Short Biography: Born with a very unstable family, my family was never there for me throughout anything or my Sirius Journey, my father was killed in a Rheinland war because he was a traitor, I don't know to much about it as my mother never told me about my father, nor liked him.
I was kicked out of home as my mother never cared about me, I never really saw her.. I left home began my Journey, I've been through many battles and been in much trouble, but i've lived, I am honestly thankful for the life i've been given. I' was always thinking about Joining the Coalition and well, I'm here now. And this is it.
Reason(s) for Joining: Always been my dream to become one of you, and serve my purpose, I want to also experiance new things.
By filling out this form you agree to serve the People's Republic and all for which it stands for. You agree to obey the commands of the Premier and the Coalition High Command for the greater good of the Coalition Peoples and ensure both their security and freedoms from the tyranny of those who oppose us.
You furthermore agree to be subject to decrees by the Ministry of Truth and the State Duma.
P.S
I'd love to hear back from you, And get to it!
The young secretary looked over the applicant. Pursing her lips, She let out a soft sigh, and rubbed her forehead. She never enjoyed these types of people, but hey, at least the Commissars got to work out any issues they may or may not have. And, in the case of Kirov, well...she'd been a bit more...bloodthirsty as of late, especially with the more..idiotic recruits. It at least kept them in line, and she was impressed by how...creative...Kirov was at her job. She then waved Vlad Kozlov into the interview room.
The room was sparsely furnished. Just a desk, a chair, and a poster, one that every true Coalitioner knew.
Sitting in the desk, cleaning one of the largest handguns the Coalition offered to the Commissariat, was Commissar-Major Sasha Kirov. Still in her prime, her uniform sharply pressed and without a single mistake...save for the loosely attached star on her hat. She looked up as the applicant sat down, but resumed cleaning her weapon.
"My name is Commissar-Major Kirov." She began, cleaning the innards of her sidearm. "So you wish to join the Coalition, fly with such heroes as Garcia, Tabakov, Petrov, and Forge? You wish to..." She tapped a screen, waking it - to which his application scrolled past. She rolled her eyes.
"So, Vlad Kozlov. What is your purpose."
She resumed cleaning the gun, not making eye contact.
Previous Experience: Rheinland Military Pilot for 4 years, Transport Captain for 9 years. I have little experience with Fighters and I’d call myself an experienced Captain of middleclass vessels.
Short Biography: Born on Planet Stuttgart, I was a child in a family which is working for Synth Foods. I didn't like how Synth Foods handled with the Nature of the Planet and how they acted with the working class, also that the Republik of Rheinland didn’t support the citizens, so I decided to leave this Planet as soon as possible and joined the Military when I was 18 years old. I was serving as pilot for 3 years, and when I had enough money, I bought a small freighter and left Rheinland space. I was trading with Diamond Ore and soon I was able to buy my own transport, pay my own crew and some Freelancer as escorts. I was able to keep up my business for nine years, until I got caught by Hessians. For a while I lived in Ronneburg in Omega 5, where I learned more about the war between the Hessians and the Corsair, and also about the communism. I decided to enter Colonial Space with a Hessian convoy. I settled down on Zvezdny Gorodok. After a short time I got used with the communism and the Coalition politics.
Reason(s) for Joining: I’ve seen and felt how ruthless and nasty the people of Rheinland, especially the lower class citizen, are being treated by larger concerns and companies, while the government is doing nothing for the people. I decided to join your ranks, because I want to fight for what I think is good for the people and am willing to give my life for this!
By filling out this form you agree to serve the People's Republic and all for which it stands for. You agree to obey the commands of the Premier and the Coalition High Command for the greater good of the Coalition Peoples and ensure both their security and freedoms from the tyranny of those who oppose us.
You furthermore agree to be subject to decrees by the Ministry of Truth and the State Duma.
The heavy metal doors of the recruitment centre has opened and a Commissar has stepped inside. He has slowly approached the secretary desk and started to look at the pile of papers. After quickly browsing them he has stopped on the Alrik Steinhammer's file and walked into nearest empty room, inviting the recruit to follow him. After taking a seat the Commissar started to talk.
Greetings, recruit. I am Commissar Dmitry Dubovik, you can call me Comrade Commissar. Your biography is rather interesting. So you're implying that you came up all the way from normal boy to a business man, owned your own trade ship and a crew, gained profits and then suddenly turned into a communist? Why would you do that? Isnt money-making arent good fpr you anymore?
And how did it happen that the Red Hessians has let you live after capturing your ship?
I shocked a bit, when the metallic looking door opened with a heavy slam. A man, in a uniform, stepped outside. Of course he was wearing a uniform. He came towards me and asked me to follow him. I started to feel a bit nervous, warm blood runned into my head, but I was able to keep mostly calm. I greeted him and said “Guten Tag”. I felt a bit irritated because I greeted him on Rheinlandish, while we were in Colonial space. But the man who invited me to follow him didn’t care much, at least it was looking like he didn’t.
I followed him, with long and slow steps, which made a metallic sounds when hitted the ground. After we passed a few rooms, he opened a door. The room I was following him into, was small, maybe only 5 sq. m.. A desk, and 2 seats were in the room. He sitted down on one of the seats and I on the other, the desk in the middle. He was looking straight into my eyes, and I tried to keep up looking at his too. The whole situation wasn’t feeling very comfortable for me, but at least I was relative chilled.
Without waiting much, he already began talking and presented himself. He was not waiting for me to present myself and directly asked several questions.
“Greetings, recruit. I am Commissar Dmitry Dubovik, you can call me Comrade Commissar. Your biography is rather interesting. So you're implying that you came up all the way from normal boy to a business man, owned your own trade ship and a crew, gained profits and then suddenly turned into a communist? Why would you do that? Isnt money-making arent good fpr you anymore?
And how did it happen that the Red Hessians has let you live after capturing your ship?”
He placed his questions so fast that I had some problems first to collect myself and start talking.
“Äähm. Hello, Comrade Commissar. Well, yes, I must agree that my biography seems a bit irritating and like some tales out of school.” Somehow I had to grin for a second. “It might take a bit longer to explain”
“Take your time” he said monotonous.
“As I have written down in my biography, I was the child in a worker’s family. My parent’s tought me a lot about the damage which their work, as Synth Foods employees, brings to the people and their environment, and how the company’s exploit everything they have influence at.” I stopped for a second and remembered the bad feelings I had back then, it still hurted me. “Nah, with the growing disagree with this stuff I decided to leave Stuttgart, but there was no other way then to join the Military, since I was too poor to buy a ship or to fly with a Liner. And my family didn’t support me anyway. Only through the time in the Military I was able to buy a ship to fly far away from Stuttgart. Not to end without money I started trading, but it wasn’t profitable inside Rheinland because of the big companies, which already delivered every important.” I sighted. “So I had to yield to the Omegas. There then I was able to make more profits. I had a lot of talkings with people from the Omega systems up to Bretonain space. Well, as I realized, I shared my thoughts and disagree with the Rheinland politics with many other people as deeper as I was in the Omicrons. Trading wasn’t really something I did to gain money and get rich. I traded in the Omegas to evade Rheinland space and Rheinland society.” I laid back in the back of the chair now, grinning. “Well, Hessians don’t like if you runned from them when you trade their diamond ores. One day I got caught behind a jumphole. Maybe I am just lucky that hessians are no blind murderers, so I was able to excuse myself. Still, the few hessians thought they could need a bit more metal for their own shipyards, or whatever their reasons were, so they forced me to follow him to Ronneburg. I never got to know what to my ship happened then” *sighs* “I was left then on the base with a bit money and my clothes, and had the choice: Join the Hessians, get a Freelancer, or die. But none of these is what I really wanted. I even disagreed with most of Hessians politics. But when I heard there will head a convoy to the Coalition, I took this chance.” Now, showing a friendly face, I said: “And then, I settled down in Colonial space, got used to their way of life, learned their temper, and I liked it. The lone way that I see to show this now is to fight for what I like. This is the reason, why I am sitting in front of you. I am willing to fight for the subject I believe in!”
Now, with an keen feeling in my whole body, I was sitting upright in the seat, and awaited the Commissar's awnser.
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