**OOC portion**
Steam username: Dorlock
SteamID STEAM_0:1:46298261
Ban history:I have none.
Past RP experience: Been playing on Army and Half life two serious role-play servers for about 2 years
Past CP experience: None what so ever
RP example:
/me is walking down the street, Near CCH.
/it hear's Radio chatter coming from an alley to the left.
/me Decides to go investigate and heads down the alley
/it The radio chatter becomes louder and louder
/me Looks down to his left following the noise. And notices an MPF issue walkie-talkie behind a garbage can.
/it It is scratched, Dusty and cracked as if someone as tried to destroy it
/me Puts it back down where he found it. Not wanting to take the risk of being found with contraband
/me Decides to keep heading down the ally too see if there are any officers around and inform them of the radio
/it The radio chatter becomes more and more distant as he heads further into the belly of the alley
/me Begins to hear a vocoded groaning
Hello? is anyone there?
Citzen!
/it It sounds like a the voice of a MPF unit
/me Looks right in a small nook of the alley and sees a downed CP unit
/it The officer looks in agony and there is a small puddle of blood emerging from the left side of his abdomen
Wh..What happened officer
/it The officer Looks up at the citizen and the beep of his vocoder resonates through the silent alley
A citizen led me into this alley under the pretence of finding some contraband
/it Pauses to take a deep and painful sound breath
Before I knew it. I was jumped by two citizens dressed in rebel attire. And the citizen ran off
/it Pauses once again to take a breath
One of the rebel's stabbed me in the left side of my waist and left me for dead. They took my walk-talkie and tried to destroy it.
/me Begins to pipe up
I found your walk-talkie back down the alley. It did look mashed-up. But there was chatter coming from it
/it The officer ponders on what to do next
Citizen. Get my walkie-talkie, tell them that '09 was attacked by some 404's and need's medical assistance and wait for them once they arrive tell them where i am located
/me Nods and runs off back down the alley down to the garbage cans and picks up the walkie talkie
/me Speaks into the now silent walkie talkie
Eh.....an officer named '09 has been attacked by some 404's and needs medical assistance at the alleys near CCH
/me Waits a few seconds for a response before a crackled voice responds
En route....
/it The citizen feels proud for doing his part while he patiently waits for the units to arrive
/it 10 Minuets pass before the sound of boots on the ground are heard at the entrance of the alley
/it The two Ghost units arrive and come over to the citizen. One ghost unit begins to speak
Where is the downed unit?
Down there and off too the right
/it One unit runs to the alley while the other stays
Apply
/it The citizens obliges
Peter Clements
/it The unit checks his data-pad
Okay citizen, 3 loyalty points added good job and keep it up
Thank you sir
/it The unit nods and sprints down the alley
/me The citizen walks down the alley and back out into the Street and into the CCH
Character backstory: (Long (3 Paragraphs Minimum). No rambos/perfect people/ex-cops, marines, FBI or CIA.)His father was the sectary of the "Scottish workers party" when the invasion hit. His family where the first to be taken away. He was left behind, too young to be taken in for questioning. He spent the rest of his childhood living with his aunt Maureen, A religious zealot who despised him and his fathers family for there politics and rejection of organized religion. He would endure terrible beatings and sustained periods of silent praying, Sometimes up to five hours long. He ran from the abusive household when he was 17 when the aunt tried to force him into a marriage with her niece
As he the years passed he eventually found a place to stay in the CCH complex. He became a strident loyalist and reported any deviant behaviour he found. And was working towards becoming a CWU worker
as the years passed the pain of losing his family lessened and his main priority became to make the streets a safer place for all and to keep everyone safe from rebel thought
He knew that doing his duty being loyal to the union was only going to get him so far in keep the peace
It was time for him to go the whole hog and try and becoming one of the MPF so he wrote up his application and sent it away eagerly awaiting a reply. Hoping he gets accepted so he can do his duty.
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**IC portion**
Name:Peter Clements
Age:32
Birth year:1983
Past crimes:None
Medical/Engineering experience: Yes [ ] No [x ]
If yes, which (or both) and explain:
Why do you want to join the Union?: To serve and protect the new society, Too uphold the law and secure a better future for our offspring
Any other information you wish to share?: I have a history for medical RP. During the necrotic invasion I saved a ghost unit's life and another officer's life. Along with 5 Citizens
Subject: Peter Clement's MPF application 
