Jack Bradford's Civil Authority ApplicationOOC Name: [LP] Hawk
IC Character Name: Jack Bradford
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.Why my character would want to join the Civil Combine Authority is that when he first came into C45 the Civil Combine Authority took his father in and Amputated for not being able keep up as he was too weak. Which damaged him terribly. Which brought him down from his son his wife and his Mother. His Mother came in passing the Barriers entering nexus, CHasing the CCA 05 inside tackling him with rage and before she could do another move, Bang... A 9mm bullet was in her skull.. He had to put a stop to this While His Wife and Son disapeared from his life.He wasnt getting the right Food Amount every day he was starting to starve. So he turned towards the CCA going and talking to them about becoming One of them. For more food and just surviving and taking in the people who assault others and Kid nap, Like the ones that took his family.
This is what lead Him to go towards the CCA.
2) Please detail your characters traits. (Eg, Pure, Lawful, Trustworthy)-TrustWorthy.
-Serious.
-Well Knowledged.
-Cooperative
-Determined.
3) Please provide 2 paragraphs about what you are expecting the Combine Civil Authority to be like for you and your character.Being in the CCA for me and my Character would be the best. Being more apart of Server would probably make me more into it and I would be twice as active then I am now. It'll be as fun as I have fun now. Getting influenced and learning the ways would be splended. Now for my character, It would be a great thing for my character as he has nothing left in his life other then joining the Combine Civil Authority and being able to have 3 meals a day and be protected.
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.Born June thirteenth, 1994, in a small town in eastern Germany, Jack got involved with crime at an early age.
When Jack was fifteen, he got involved in the underground world of Narcotics. Jack wasn't a big time dealer, but he made his mark on the town he came from. Jack got a handful of people in his town hooked on opium based drugs from the middle east. Jack had a decent stream of money by the time he was nineteen, this allowed him to afford a Car, which is a luxury many local youth could not afford. Jack became one of the more well known people in his area, everybody knew his name. Jack spent his excess money on things he used to occupy time, alcohol, prostitutes, light drugs and whatever deviant bit of crime he decided to kill a few hours with. The local law wasn't too fond of Jack, but most of them were paid off by Jack, which allowed him to do business in the light of day. When he was Twenty, Jack's suppliers who funneled his town with drugs decided to cut their connection with him because he was getting too much attention, this caused a chain reaction which resulted in the local law enforcement to no longer be bribed by him. Jack was detained and sentenced to eight years in prison for contraband distribution. Jack was truly devastated and saddened by this.
The year is 2015, and Jack had served almost a year in a prison located in the German countryside. Jack hated incarceration, everything about it irked him, the smell, the solitude, the people, the color of the walls, the food, the guards, the toilets, the bars, the windows. Not a day went by Jack didn't consider cutting a screw's throat and raping it's twitching body just for the change of pace. Jack was never a big guy, and was constantly getting shit for it. Jack had been beaten brutally on almost a weekly basis, usually just for glancing at the wrong guy. Weeks go by into the new year, months, even, that's when it happened. The power went out and the guards tried to herd all of the inmates into a single cell block. There was one error, the cell gates were no longer locked. Crowds of ecstatic inmates poured out through the front door and into the surrounding wilderness. Jack did not stick around either. The seemingly endless woods made Jack's head spin, Jack was lost, and he knew if he didn't find shelter soon, he'd die. Weeks went by, and Jack was barely surviving on the wild animals he ate, his clothes smelled of sweat and urine, his hair was coated in a thick layer of grease, and his feet were swollen and waterlogged. Jack accepted his fate, and decided he'd hang himself from a tree with a rope he'd fashion with his clothes that night. The sun dipped below the horizon as Jack prayed to whatever Deity would let him pass into the afterlife. Jack took off his shirt and began twisting it into a makeshift rope, but then he noticed the wonderful view of the stars. Jack sat on the forest floor, looking up at the stars, the sight was magical. Out of nowhere, a green worm like construct zoomed over the forest, it was the loudest thing Jack had heard in weeks. Jack dropped his shirt and observed the aircraft, upon closer examination, he saw that it was not something humans manufactured, it was biological looking.
Jack desperately ran after it, but his meager speed was nowhere as fast the being zooming above him. The construct was long gone, but Jack kept walking, his feet bleeding and aching, but he kept walking, hoping to find it again. Jack had not noticed, but he stumbled into a train station in the countryside. Jack had not even noticed, but he gave his eyes time to adjust to the darkness. Jack saw that the lights were off, which is strange for a train station. Jack realized how long it had been since he escaped from prison, while he was calculating what day it might be, a splitting pain hit him in the back of the head and he fell to unconsciousness.
Life shot back into Jack, as he began to sluggishly open his eyes. It was bright, but things were still blurry. Shapes began to form, he could make out a man in Black standing in front of him, very close, only about a foot from his legs. Jack thought the man was very tall until he noticed he was sitting, and his hands were tied. Jack's eyes were now fully focused, and looking at the man in black, detail was starting to register in Jack's mind. The man was wearing a white gas mask and was holding a sub-machine gun. The gas mas man looked down at Jack and tossed a small pack on his bare chest. The gas mask man left from Jack's view, who's eyes were still fixed on where the man was standing a second ago. Jack moved his head and saw that he was on a train, with other bound people. The gas mask man was handing packages to everyone in the train car. The gas mask man finished giving everyone packages and stood in the doorway to the next car, focusing on the aisle that separated the rows. Jack's body ached from weeks of running, and wanted nothing but to sleep. What seems like hours pass, the train comes to a complete stop, Jack is shocked wide awake. The gas mask man instructed everybody to get up out of their seats and stand single file, Jack did as told. Packages fell to the ground as people stood up, the Gas Mask man went down the aisle slitting the rope that bound their wrists. Jack bent down to pick up his package, it was about four pounds and very dense, it felt like plastic but had a rubber quality to it. The package was airtight and had a grey-blue color to it. The train car's door opened and the Gas Mask man motioned everybody out. Jack jumped down and inspected his surroundings, other displaced, dirty, smelly people surrounded him, all rushing to the doors, some of them tried to break the glass on the doors. Jack saw multiple gas mask men rushing toward the crowd, guns at the ready. Shots were fired into the air by the gas mask men. When the fire subsided, people backed away from the door and put their hands up. The doors opened automatically, people poured out and rushed into the town. Jack looked upon the metropolitan skyline and walked into the Plaza. Jack sat on the sidewalk and opened his package. The scent of rubber spewed out of it, he peered in and saw a plastic I.D card, dorm keys, two denim pants, two denim shirts and a can of water. Jack removed his card and viewed the information issued to him.
The current year is 2016 and Jack has almost fully acclimated to life in City Fourty Five. Jack was in better condition than most Citizens in the City, he had a decent amount of tokens and a UCH apartment. Jack was fairly content with his life, but he still felt like he was prison, and his every action was being watched. There were days when Jack would just stay in his UCH apartment, just because he didn't want to be watched by CCA.
Jack was completely fed up with feeling watched, and living in fear, he decided to join the Combine Civil Authority after weeks of contemplation in order to hopefully gain a better standard of living.
5) Have you ever had a CCA character here at Catalyst Gaming? If so, explain why it was removed.Nope.
OOC Details1. How long have you played on role-playing servers in general?4-5 Years.
2. How long have you played on serious servers?Half a Year.
3. How long have you played on Catalyst Gaming? Awhile now, but I have now donated and I'm getting back into playing here.
4. What Time zone are you in?(UTC-05:00) Eastern Time (US & Canada)
5. In what country do you live?United States.
6. How old are you?15
7. What�s your most memorable quality RP experience?One day in the CCH, I just got done eating walking out of my apartment running into a man. I apologized as he just began Screaming at me.. I said take it easy man. He got in a Hostile position trying to slam my head on the chair, I luckily get out of the way and Having him hit his own head. I unclip my Request Device calling in For Assistance. Later on Units come in to the Man trying to hurt me.. They Screamed and Yelled at him and he kept beating. Then one of the units pulled a trigger into the mans chest blood splattering onto my face.
8. Do you consider yourself a good listener?Yes I would say I am.
IC SectionFull Name: Jack Bradford
CID: 17722
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Height: 5'9
Hair Colour Brown Hair.
Eye Colour: Blue eyes.
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Weight: 201 Lbs.
Mental Distinctions: None..
Mental Defects: None...
Mental Advantages: Good With Medical Procedures.
Notable Qualities: Cooperative..
1. Have you ever been detained or apprehended for a Sociostability Infringement before? If so, explain?No, as I'm Loyal to those.
2. Do you regularly eat Combine Civil Authority Issued Rations? Yes, Whenever I get the Chance.
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, I do.
5. Will you remain loyal and faithful to the Universal Union as long as you live?Yes, I will.
6. Why do you want to join the Combine Civil Authority?Why i want to join the Combine Civil Authority, It gives me more to look foward to in the future of the server, Depending on Promotions, Dieing. You never know whats going to happen with a new expirience. It's a nice thing to see the other side of RP, Like I already Expirienced being a Citizen of C45 Now trying to see The CCA side of C45.
Please sign the attached oath using only
blue or black pen.
I, Jack Bradford 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.
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