Sorry.. I was just reading the rules when I do that and I discover that I can't a little later. I was going to change that tonight. In my favor, before I discover that I was out of the rules, I make a good work denouncing a operation of the LR, that was attacking civilians and mining ships on pensilvania system. They was destroyed by the LSF after I call then
This form was found stuffed under the recruitment office door. A tear in the corner of the page seems to have been patched back up with duct tape, obscuring a small piece of the first question. Small, precise handwriting occupies as little of the page as possible, and the words 'Susan. 3pm. DON'T FORGET!' are scrawled on the back in the same blocky lettering.
- Qualifications: I've fought off Liberty Rogues in a CSV mostly held together by glue and a prayer. How hard can it be in a combat-tuned fightercraft?
- Brief Biography: I was born into a Junker family, operating off a salvage frigate. I was home-schooled, and put to work under my father at age 18. It took me about a week to realize that junker life pretty much consisted of shooting off bits of floating metal with overpowered photon cannons and selling the resulting twisted bits of scrap to seedy men in remote corners of the universe who were too lazy to go get it by themselves. When I brought this up to my father, he disowned me, which was enough recommendation to get me a job working along side DSE as an independent mining operator for the last 4 years - where I shot off bits of floating rock with highly sophisticated mining cannons and sold the resulting bits of precious metals to seedy men in official uniforms who were too lazy to go get by themselves.
- Reasons for Joining: Not that I don't love shooting bits of slow-moving space debris, but now that I've experienced moving cargo that's actually valuable, I've realized what a nuisance smugglers and rogues are to the hard working members of society. I'd like to help put a stop to that, any way I can.
- 5kyp3 Protocol ID: "Hexenwulf". My unit is currently malfunctioning: I can receive, but not transmit. I hope to have it fixed soon, but I inherited the thing. 'Reliable' is not exactly a junker buzzword.
Everyone's broken a law.
It just takes TALENT to break one of Nature's.
' Wrote:This form was found stuffed under the recruitment office door. A tear in the corner of the page seems to have been patched back up with duct tape, obscuring a small piece of the first question. Small, precise handwriting occupies as little of the page as possible, and the words 'Susan. 3pm. DON'T FORGET!' are scrawled on the back in the same blocky lettering.
*Mathew spins on his chair to face the consol after he was looking out of the window*
Argh, Morning officers, sorry I cannot make it down to your station and do this face to face but I have alot going on right now so I have decided to sign up over the consols.
*Mathew presses a few buttons on the consol and a loud noise is heard*
I do also need to add some infomation here as well.
Reasons for joing: To serve Liberty right on the front lines by pushing back all pirate organisations that have sprung up. To keep order and peace within our great nation. To stop all illegal substances passing through our space and to help civilian crafts and others in whatever way possible.
*Mathew spins on his chair to face the consol after he was looking out of the window*
Argh, Morning officers, sorry I cannot make it down to your station and do this face to face but I have alot going on right now so I have decided to sign up over the consols.
*Mathew presses a few buttons on the consol and a loud noise is heard*
I do also need to add some infomation here as well.
Reasons for joing: To serve Liberty right on the front lines by pushing back all pirate organisations that have sprung up. To keep order and peace within our great nation. To stop all illegal substances passing through our space and to help civilian crafts and others in whatever way possible.
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Name: The names Gindle, Will Gindle, but friends call me Willie.
Age: I`m 27 right now. I just hope I'm not too old for this.
Height: 180cm
Weight: 87kg
Previous Jobs: A corner shop in Los Grandes, Manhattan, selling donuts. I lost my job as a escort pilot because of a freak accident in Texas. I don't like to talk about it anymore.
Qualifications: Diploma in psychology. 3 years of pilot training.
Brief Biography: As long as I can recall, my life has been hard. First school, everybody picking on me, just because I was a little bit chubby, then high school, when I just wasn't good enough. I somehow finished school, got a nice job at a local, liberty based shipping company, as a escort pilot. All went well, till that day in Texas. Haven't been in a ship since then. I had to leave the company, and the only job I could find, was at a corner shop on planet Manhattan, a donut shop. It a nice job, but its just not the same as flying in space, I want to feel the rush again.
Reasons for Joining: I am feeling useless, sitting in this filthy, jet very satisfying place. I know I will miss the free donuts, but I really do feel like I'm ready to serve Liberty again.
If you wish to know more about me, please contact me via the 5kyp3 - janis.dzerve1, or just send a PM to my comms. mail box.
Willie out.
"
*End of file*
**Closing connection**
//reposting this, because I had no time to play fl the last time I got accepted!
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Name: The names Gindle, Will Gindle, but friends call me Willie.
Age: I`m 27 right now. I just hope I'm not too old for this.
Height: 180cm
Weight: 87kg
Previous Jobs: A corner shop in Los Grandes, Manhattan, selling donuts. I lost my job as a escort pilot because of a freak accident in Texas. I don't like to talk about it anymore.
Qualifications: Diploma in psychology. 3 years of pilot training.
Brief Biography: As long as I can recall, my life has been hard. First school, everybody picking on me, just because I was a little bit chubby, then high school, when I just wasn't good enough. I somehow finished school, got a nice job at a local, liberty based shipping company, as a escort pilot. All went well, till that day in Texas. Haven't been in a ship since then. I had to leave the company, and the only job I could find, was at a corner shop on planet Manhattan, a donut shop. It a nice job, but its just not the same as flying in space, I want to feel the rush again.
Reasons for Joining: I am feeling useless, sitting in this filthy, jet very satisfying place. I know I will miss the free donuts, but I really do feel like I'm ready to serve Liberty again.
If you wish to know more about me, please contact me via the 5kyp3 - janis.dzerve1, or just send a PM to my comms. mail box.
Willie out.
"
*End of file*
**Closing connection**
//reposting this, because I had no time to play fl the last time I got accepted!
"Experience workin' the counter at a donut shop, eh?" Thunder rolled as Jim inhaled for a booming cry. "GET THIS MAN IN A PATRIOOOOOOT!"
ACCEPTED
Zealot Wrote:Just go play the game and have fun dammit.
Treewyrm Wrote:all in all the conclusion is that disco doesn't need antagonist factions, it doesn't need phantoms, it doesn't need nomads, it doesn't need coalition and it doesn't need many other things, no AIs, the game is hijacked by morons to confuse the game with their dickwaving generic competition games mixed up with troll-of-the-day.
Officer Yaaliz Shesath requesting to become active in service again after being AWOL.
LPI-Yaaliz.Shesath[O]
5kyp3 protocol has changed to yaaliz.shesath .
(NRPG: For recruitment info see post under same username. Life (that's right folks, real life) got very busy so i had to leave freelancer alone for a while, now with the holidays fast approaching, I've got more and more time. If someone could add me to LPI chat and liberty emergency chat that would be great. Now... where did i put that ship.)
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Should I die before I wake...
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Zealot Wrote:Just go play the game and have fun dammit.
Treewyrm Wrote:all in all the conclusion is that disco doesn't need antagonist factions, it doesn't need phantoms, it doesn't need nomads, it doesn't need coalition and it doesn't need many other things, no AIs, the game is hijacked by morons to confuse the game with their dickwaving generic competition games mixed up with troll-of-the-day.
Chris Hovenfield looked around at the cheap recruitment office, something he didn't expect from a corporation. He waited in line for 2 hours before finally being able to talk to the recruitment officer. The 19 year old literally towered the tiny man at 6 feet, weighing no more than 80 kilos.
Chris reminisced to the wonderful times in high school, and his one year in college. He didn't regret having failed the Xeno Nomad studies at the Berkeley University in California. In fact he went as far as to deliberately fail the course so that his snotty nosed scientist parents would give up their dreams of him become just like them. He just wanted simple life. There were the good guys, and the bad guys. He wanted to be the good guy.
As he walked out of the office, he suddenly remembered he had forgotten to insert his 5kyp3 protocol, and once again he found himself standing (this time for 8 hours) in the line.
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