**OOC portion**
Steam username:MentleGen
SteamID:STEAM_0:1:27246819
Ban history: No bans, I swear.
Past RP experience: 5 years of RP'ing, IG, TSG, and etc.
Past CP experience: Played monthes, enjoyed it for along.
RP example:
MPF.RCT.03234 notices a citizen and looks directly at him.
Jack Sangs catches a glimpse of the civil protection unit, then quickly looks back down at his feet.
MPF.RCT.03234 begins to approach the citizen, eyeing him carefully.
Jack Sangs turns to face the officer, clearly nervous.
Jack Sangs: “S-sir?"
Jack Sangs begins to look more and more worried, beads of sweat running down his forehead. "Sir, my name- my name is Sianfied Valcons. My Identification code is 13534."
MPF.RCT.03234 nods, still watching him carefully through his mask. He inches in slightly closer to the man, "<::Citizen, why do you avoid contact with my face?"
Jack Sangs glances up at his face but his eyes dart back to his feet, he takes a deep breath then replies, "Well.. sir, you just.."
Jack Sangs pauses for a moment, licking his lips quickly before continuing, "It's just that you scared me.."
MPF.RCT.03234: “<::How so, citizen?”
Jack Sangs: “Sir, you're tall, you carry a stunstick and you have a mask to cover your face! You scare a lot of us citizens.”
MPF.RCT.03234 shrugs, then replies "<::It's for your own safety we carry these stunsticks citizen, and I can tell you, citizen, if I were to take off my mask you would stare at me in fear."
Jack Sangs stammers quickly “Sir.. I meant no disrespect..”
MPF.RCT.03234 replies quickly “<::Citizen, I don’t care what you think and I know you meant no disrespect.”
Jack Sangs breathes a sigh of relief, “Sir…”
MPF.RCT.03234 notices something different about his shirt that he should of noticed at first, he tilts his head slightly then shouts, “<::Citizen against the wall now!”
Jack Sangs: “W-what?”
MPF.RCT.03234 says "<:: I said get against the wall right now!”
Jack Sangs quickly pushes up against the wall, looking around frantically.
MPF.RCT.03234 approaches the citizen and begins to pat him down roughly until he feels a bulge on the citizens shirt.
MPF.RCT.03234: “<::Citizen what is this?!”
MPF.RCT.03234 removes a large, silver radio from under the man's shirt, he examines it over quickly then shows it to the man..
Jack Sangs explains, a sense of panic in his voice “Sir, I… I don’t know what to say.. please!”
MPF.RCT.03234 says, with a sigh "I hope you do know that… This is contraband on level 3 scale, you’ll be spending some time in the detainment area, citizen.”
MPF.RCT.03234 eyes over the radio quickly again before grabbing onto the back of the citizens shirt tightly, he tugs him along.
Jack Sangs reluctantly complies, glancing at the on-looking citizens with an embarassed face.
MPF.RCT.03234 crushes the radio in his hand before throwing it down into the water, it slowly sinks to the bottom.
MPF.RCT.03234 radios: "<:: This is Unit 03234, I have a citizen in posession of level 3 contraband, I'm bringing him in for detainment and questioning, over."
MPF.RCT.03234 pulls the man close to him, shaking his head in disgust as he heads down the road.
Character backstory: (Long (3 Paragraphs Minimum). No rambos/perfect people/ex-cops, marines, FBI or CIA.)
Arthur was born to two average parents, his mother Suzie and father Jacob. They owned a small little apartment in New York City, his mother was unemployed and his father was a freelance cartoonist, only doing the odd job for the newspaper or for people who asked. They could hardly manage to pay their rent or food, yet they decided to try have a baby for their family. Someone who could learn from his parents mistakes and become succesful and live a truely great life. But they tried over and over, never suceeding. Once, they even had a miscarriage, spiraling the mother deep into depression.
Arthur was their first and only child, and they treasured him like the world. He wasn't exactly spoiled as his family weren't the wealthiest, but they would always find time to play with him or buy him new things. His mother's depression cleared up shortly after having him, she was the happiest anyone had ever seen her.They had always wished for a child, and they finally had one.
1998, "Tragedy"
It was Arthur's ninth birthday when tragedy struck. His family were heading to the New York Aquarium, a place where little Arthur had always dreamt of visiting. The father had passed through the area often, so he had known some shortcuts to get there. This included passing through many alleyways, which is where it happened. They were approached by a shady looking man in one of the alleyways, he was dressed in rags, and smelled rotten. The family tried to avoid him, but he pulled out an old, slightly rusted revolver from under his belt.
He told the family to hand over their possessions, which they obeyed. The man snatched up the items, then grinned devilishly, he fired the revolver multiple times into the chest of the mother, then fired once on the father's head. They died instantly, leaving little Arthur alone in the alleyway with his two dead parents by his side. He stood there in shock for a minute before dropping onto his knee's, not having blinked once since the gunfire. He lay next to his parents for a short while before a nearby man grabbed him up and took him to the hospital. It had been the hardest part in his life for a long time...
2002, "Transformation"
The young, peaceful Arthur that once existed had gone away. He had to make big changes to his lifestyle to survive without his parents. Noone wanted to hire him for any job, if people spotted him loitering around their property they'd call the police. He had to make a living off other people, often breaking into their homes, he had mugged someone once, but after taking their wallet he broke down. He had turned into the same kind of man that killed his parents.
2010, "War"
Arthur was asleep in the bed of a home he broke into, the owners had been out on holidays for the past week. He was awoken by a large, defeaning crack in the distance. The whole room lit up with a dim, blue light through the window. He slowly got up from the bed, peaking through the window. Massive portals opened up in the sky, and huge alien creatures appeared out of them. He watched as they destroyed massive sections of the city, he watched as the helpless army and citizens were obliterated and he watched on TV as we surrendered.
All over the world they had attacked, no army was ready for an attack on such a great scale. Country after country, the combine would invade and capture, any who opposed would be executed briefly.
Overhead, he spotted a gunship flying towards his street, anyone still outside were gunned down by it's weapons. He ran very far, his legs were exhausted but he didn't care. He ran to the outskirts of the city, dodging explosions, gunfire and collapsing buildings. He was caught in the blast of an explosion, molten shrapnel hitting his face. He was lucky to survive it, but he came out ugly and disfigured.
2016, "City 18"
The combine had spared the human race. The CCA and OTA were formed, enforcing the new rules and laws with an iron fist. Arthur had to make a choice.. he was sick and tired of being ignored and ridiculed because of his disfigured face, his old and handsomes face was just a memory which he woke up to. Every morning he would check the mirror, hoping that maybe, somehow, it was only just a dream.
He wanted to join up with the civil protection, he wanted to save lives and feel important again. The mask could protect his face from the outside world, where he would be taken seriously again, he would fight back against those that judged him for his looks. For the second time in his life, he had to make a huge change...
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**IC portion**
Name:Arthur Kane
Age:27
Birth year:1983
Past crimes:No crimes.
Medical/Engineering experience: Yes, Medical Experience.
If yes, which (or both) and explain:Medical Experience, Before, I used to stitch my friends when they had cuts, I also have a basic knowledge.
Why do you want to join the Union?:
Because I would like to protect City 18, The ones who doesnt respect the Universal Union should be punished.
Any other information you wish to share?:
No, Sir.
Subject: Mentle's MPF Application. 