[PENDING]Malcolm Gates's Civil Authority Application

[TorrentGamer ?Romney2012]

Malcolm Gates's Civil Authority Application

OOC Name: [CG] Braindead Mozart

IC Character Name: Malcolm Gates

1) Please write a minimum of 3 paragraphs OOC'ly detailing why your character wishes to join the Combine Civil Authority and what lead your character to do so.
 My character wishes to join the Combine for several reasons. One of these being that during his time in City 5, he had became brainwashed. (Please read the backstory for more detail.) Although just because of this, he still has a free will for himself. Choosing on his own, to join the CCA.

Secondly, my character wishes to join the Civil Authority because he is tired of having to eat these awful citizen rations. Like I have said above, just because he is brainwashed does not me he has opinions. He belives that the Union provides there units much better foods. Not only this, but will be provided a much better living environment to stay in.

Last, my character would like to join the Union because he feels that he needs to pay his debt off. This so called, 'debt' is about how he belives they have changed the world. He believes he owes them a mass ammount for taking care of the human race. Trying to show humanity social stabillity to the earth, ending all wars aginest each other.

2) Please detail your characters traits. (Eg, Pure, Lawful, Trustworthy)
My character can be considered a trustworthy person, as long as he can serve for the Union. Second, my character can be described as human. No, my character is not going to slip on a suit and become robo-cop. He is still a human, and can still make mistakes. Last, my character tries his best to be fair with his punishments. He doesn't randomly kill citizens for fun, and tries his best to avoid becoming that.

3) Please provide 2 paragraphs about what you are expecting the Combine Civil Authority to be like for you and your character.
I expect the Combine Civil Authority to be a mixed experience for me and my character. I expect at some times to have some great RP coming from all the work in what happens. Even if it requires a cleaning rag, a mop, or stunstick. As long as it is a good and different type of RP, I would love to do it.

I also expect to have some less than fun tasks to deal with, Out of Character and In Character. One example would be minges. Yes, this is a small OOC reason why I would like to join the CCA as well. To help do my part in helping lower the minge population, although the main reasons are IC. I expect this to be no fun of a task, but a task that comes with the job.

4) Please provide a detailed back-story from an out-of-character perspective on your applying character. This section must be detailed and consist of a minimum of 300 words.

Spoiler for Hiden:

The skies remained there dark, grey color as normal. Nothing but a depressing sight to see every day and every night. It had been a while since Malcolm had seen anything bright or cheery. 'Ever since the sky was torn a new asshole.' He would think to himself. He had just turned 30 a good long time ago, him and his soon-to-be wife going on a special vacation. Enjoying the beautiful sights of Europe. Those wonderful sights have dissapeared after it seemed hell had opened up. Releasing its foul contents apon the earth with such demons also known as the, 'head-humpers'. Malcolm, like many other people, took refuge in millitary-based camps. And nearly everything outside of them would have been over-ran or destoryed by now. So all that was left was here, in this small little camp.

   Everybody inside had a task, Malcolm's was easy enough, helping to repair any broken down items. Mostly consisting of going back and forth between the generator, and anything that the guards needed. He enjoyed his task enough, and today was no different. Although, he felt as though somthing bad would happen. He couldn't quite place his finger on what though, it was hard for him to say. It didn't take long for him to realize it, but the Seven-Hour war would begin soon enough.

   Malcolm had finally been able to take a break from his work, hoping that he could catch a breath, looking for a convient place to rest. He knew that his quarters wouldn't work, its so full of crying children, parents, and anybody inside. He did eventually find the place, the lounge. Maybe now he would finally be able to finish up anything else he has been doing before. He never felt as though he had the time for anything else other than work, work, work. He noticed there was a small bookshelf over by the left wall, containing inside a small selection of dusty old books. Malcolm found one that seemed appealing enough, sat back. And began to read.

   Let me skip ahead to the future events here. The Combine had been able to attack the millitary defense during the Seven Hour war. First starting with dropping canisters all over there walls. The headcrabs attacking aimlessly at the guards. Although this did not do too much damage, the combine took a quick advantage by attacking them from the oppisite side. Quickly destorying through the make-shift defenses, the Combine rushed directly into millitary base, taking down all the guards by suprise. After that had fallen, the rest came the refugees. These, had already been running for there lives from the remaining headcrabs. Soon finding themselves a choice: stay with the headcrabs, or go with the combine. Malcolm had chosen the obvious one, the combine.

   By the end of the next week or so, Malcolm hated trains more than anything. He was stuck on one of them for more than four hours. He was so happy to get off - only to find another train waiting for him at the other side. His second ride he has been on for over three hours. 'What takes so long?' Malcolm thought to himself. Studying his environment, he noticed only a few people on board. One being a female sitting beside him. She was about 5'6, brown hair, brown eyes, seemed pretty normal. A few seats down in front of him was a man, having a small grey appearance to his hair. Following with shaved beard, blue eyes, and a scar slicing all the down his cheek. Malcolm began to look down the rest of the train, before hearing the ring of a voice beside him. "Do you know... Where this train is going?" It was the woman beside him, that now didn't seem as much of a woman. She seemed pretty shy, and no more than the age of
21. "Well, uh, not exactly. All I know that its suppose to be the last ride til' the city we're going to." Maclcolm wasn't really sure what the say, he was still in shock from everything thats happened.

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   It's been about two months since the arrival at City Five. And Malcolm was standing on thin ice already. He's been a runaway from the City, hiding out on the edges of the Outlands until it would be safe for him to come back. Considering he faced many, many violation aginest the Union. He thought to himself it would be safe to return after a matter of weeks. Although he was wrong, very wrong. He was still at the top of the B.O.L. list, and as soon as he tried to return, he was taken under detainment and directly to the Division Leader that was avalible - NOVA for this instance. The Division Leader, deciding this was a perfect oppertunity, said that any 04's avalible will need to come to the Nexus for a little training. Malcolm, being held captive by at least three units, was scared to death. He knew this was the end for him, wasn't it? There was no way out, and the Union would never forgive him for-

   Malcolm was hit in the back of the head with the butt of a handgun. Instantly falling to the floor unconcious, only to find himself awake in the middle of the street. What happened to him, he wasn't sure exactly. All he did was feel the back of his head, finding a bandage tightly wrapped around it. Also feeling gushy texture of the bloodied portions where he was struck. All he could think about where Union-friendly things, he didn't like the feeling of it, all the happiness inside of him. It made him sick, and he couldn't fight that feeling for a good while.

   If you couldn't tell, Malcolm had been brainwashed for the only purpose of training a few NOVA units. Sometimes getting brainwashed can have several physcological effects on a person. He was never able to break free of the brainwashed control, and quickly went from Anti-Citizen to a loyaltist. After a couple of weeks, he was transported out of the City - just for good measure to make sure he doesn't change from his loyaltist state. This City, became known as City fourty-Five. Entering this city, he felt as if he had a second change. A second life for him, a new oppertunity to become a loyaltist and help the Union. He had a spark of interest in the Union, knowing that they had, 'fixed' him of his awful ways before. He soon sent in an application in hopes, hopes that he will become just like them. Hoping that doing this, will re-pay his debt to the Union, Dr. Breen, and the combine.

   'Another casual day.' Malcolm thought to himself, sluggishly walking down the UCH hallway. Morning was coming soon, and he wanted to watch the sunrise from outside that day. He didn't exactly know why though, but he felt it would be an interesting change in his plans. He slowly took down the stairs one by one, going all the way down to the 1st floor. Opening the double-doors, the reflected sunlight making the Nexus look like heaven. He eventually tugged himself down to the park, laying back on a nice little bench he found. Staring in awe at the sunrise just over the edge of the earth, creeping up like a cat attacking a mouse. He then suddenly realized there was whispering in the dark
alleyway behind him. Listening in on the quiet whispers, only to make out a few simple words. "The shipment is in apartment B3, get it."

   Malcolm knew it couldn't be Union friendly, sending in a request over what he had just heard. Since his arrival at the City not too long ago, the units had found him as a reliable source of information. Understanding that this was most likely not a fake call from him, they sent in a squad to secure the B3 apartment. Not taking any chances at telling them to open the door, but shooting the lock open and throwing a flashbang inside. Noticing several screams coming out, the first one to clear the room yelled for them all to get on the ground. After everything was cleared, a total of 2 anti-citizens, 2 crates of illegal items, and 1 handgun had been removed. The unit that had origonally responded to Malcolm's call told him thanks for his great work in helping the Union. Malcolm was simply doing what he was suppose to, and got rewarded for it. Thats when he realized that this was the perfect oppertunity to ask for an application to join the Union. The unit replied to him, "Sure, I'll go get one, wait here."

Thats where we are now.

   

5) Have you ever had a CCA character here at Catalyst Gaming?  If so, explain why it was removed.
Yes, I have had one before. My character was killed because of IC reasons, resulting in a PK.


OOC Details

1. How long have you played on role-playing servers in general?
Two years, maybe a little more.

2. How long have you played on serious servers?
Two years, maybe a little more.

3. How long have you played on Catalyst Gaming?
Funny, about two years.

4. What Time zone are you in?
Central US

5. In what country do you live?
U.S.A.

6. How old are you?
16

7. What�s your most memorable quality RP experience?
Hm, I would have to say it would be on one of my old characters. My old unit (can't even remember my own didgets) helped in a raid when we had the C8 map. The S2M fight we had under-ground was great. We had three anti-citizens down there, one with a shotgun, the others with handguns. The funny thing about it was, one of my characters where staying down there with them.

8. Do you consider yourself a good listener?
Yes.


IC Section

Full Name: Malcolm Gates
CID: 3644
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Height: 5'11
Hair Colour Brown
Eye Colour: Brown
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Weight: 112 lbs. (Mal-nurishment)
Mental Distinctions: N/A
Mental Defects: N/A
Mental Advantages: N/A
Notable Qualities: Reported as a reliable source.


1. Have you ever been detained or apprehended for a Sociostability Infringement before? If so, explain?
No, I have not.

2. Do you regularly eat Combine Civil Authority Issued Rations?
Yes.

3. Are you willing to give your life to the cause of the Universal Union?
Yes.

4. Do you as a Citizen and future Civil Protection Member accept ALL actions performed by you and those under your command as your OWN responsibility?
Yes.

5. Will you remain loyal and faithful to the Universal Union as long as you live?
Yes.

6. Why do you want to join the Combine Civil Authority?
To pay off my debts to the Union for what I owe them. And to try my best to keep the City a safe and secure environment. In my mind, I believe that the Union has done what is best for all of Humanity. Saving us from wars that kill millions. And as long as we may follow what we are suppose to, we, as humans, can accomplish many things.


Please sign the attached oath using only blue or black pen.

I, Malcolm Gates hereby swear my mind, body and soul to the Universal Union forever so long as I draw breath. I do so knowing that my actions will be held accountable to me and solely myself. I also declare my knowledge that as a Member of The Universal Union that I will be required to perform tasks above and beyond as well as perform ANY task ordered to by ANY commanding person(s). I hereby acknowledge the fact that as a Civil Protection Task-force Unit that I will be losing most, if not all, communication and or past relationship with anyone outside of the Universal Union's operational bounds.

[TorrentGamer ?Romney2012]

EDIT: Notepad likes to fuck up on copy & paste jobs it seems. So I fixed everything to not look like an eyesore.

EDIT 2: Created a spoiler for the backstory, makes it easier to read everything on the application.

[Globey]

UNIT:
DIVISION:
CLEARANCE:
Enter Password: ************

ACCESS GRANTED

Connecting to Network
Connecting...
Connecting...
Connecting...
CONNECTION ESTABLISHED

Applicant File Opened: <Malcolm Gate>
Citizen Identification Number: 3644#

Acceptance status:
<::|| ACCEPTED FOR INTERVIEW ||::>

Civil Authority Status:
<::|| INTERVIEW PENDING ||::>

Saving Record...
Saving File...
Saving File...
Saving File...
File Saved

Disconnecting <CCA.C45.VICE-OfC.604>
Console Shut Down.
CONNECTION LOST

OOC: There were a few shortcomings in your earlier questions, but a good quality backstory compensated.