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Peacekeeping is not a job for soldiers, but only soldiers can do it
-Private Military-
-Topic Under-Construction-
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(6 Spots Available)
Commander:Stanley Mellish
(The team's commander,he who gives the orders and lead the team.)
Equipements:Knife,Glock 17,Carbine Rifle(M4A1),Armor,SW MP-10(SMG),Cb Radio.
Sniper:Moses Reed
(The team's sniper,Always having the team's back from a distance)
Equipements:Knife,Glock 17,Sniper Rifle (Remington 700),Armor,Radio.
Scout:Jack Walters
(The team's scout,he's the first to get in, the last to get out.He always make sure everything's clear for the recruit to move it)
Equipements:Knife,Glock 17,Carbine Rifle(M4A1),Armor,Radio.
Recruit:N/A
(The team's recruit,high trained man.The "BlackWater' Ground Unit)
Equipements:Knife,Glock 17,Carbine Rifle(M4A1),Armor,Radio.
Recruit:N/A
(The team's recruit,high trained man.The "BlackWater' Ground Unit)
Equipements:Knife,Glock 17,Carbine Rifle(M4A1),Armor,Radio.
Recruit:N/A
(The team's recruit,high trained man.The "BlackWater' Ground Unit)
Equipements:Knife,Glock 17,Carbine Rifle(M4A1),Armor,Radio.
Recruit:N/A
(The team's cruit,high trained man.The "BlackWater' Ground Unit)
Equipements:Knife,Glock 17,Carbine Rifle(M4A1),Armor,Radio.
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(6 Spots Available)
Commander:Grant Hawkins(The team's commander,he who gives the orders and lead the team.)
Equipements:Knife,Glock 17,Carbine Rifle(M4A1),Armor,SW MP-10(SMG),Radio.
Sniper:N/A
(The team's sniper,Always having the team's back from a distance)
Equipements:Knife,Glock 17,Sniper Rifle(Remington 700),Armor,Radio.
Scout:James Fitzgerald
(The team's scout,he's the first to get in, the last to get out.He always make sure everything's clear for the recruit to move it)
Equipements:Knife,Glock 17,Carbine Rifle(M4A1),Armor,Radio.
Recruit:N/A
(The team's recruit,high trained man.The "BlackWater' Ground Unit)
Equipements:Knife,Glock 17,Carbine Rifle(M4A1),Armor,Radio.
Recruit:N/A
(The team's recruit,high trained man.The "BlackWater' Ground Unit)
Equipements:Knife,Glock 17,Carbine Rifle(M4A1),Armor,Radio.
Recruit:N/A
(The team's recruit,high trained man.The "BlackWater' Ground Unit)
Equipements:Knife,Glock 17,Carbine Rifle(M4A1),Armor,Radio.
Recruit:N/A
(The team's cruit,high trained man.The "BlackWater' Ground Unit)
Equipements:Knife,Glock 17,Carbine Rifle(M4A1),Armor,Radio.
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-(To Apply, fill it and send me it via PM)-
Application Form
.:-Out of Character Information-:.
Country:
Age:
Timezone:
How often do you play?:
How often do you view the forums?:
What is your e-mail address(Pm me it if you don't want to post it):
Do you Agree on following the server rules?:
.:-In Character Information-:.
Name:
Age:
Where were you born:
Position:(Sniper/Recruit/Scout):
Any Previous Experience:
Do you agree on following any order that would be given to you from higher ranked recruits?:
Write a Biography about your self(IG Character's Story):
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Can we apply right away? Or do we need to wait for the IV:MP opening its door on Argonath?
I'll post it anyways, it can be frozen until the opening.
Application Form.:-Out of Character Information-:.
Country: Croatia
Age: 17 years old
Timezone: GMT+1
How often do you play?: IV:MP - daily about 2-3 hours(It will increase once Argonath is up)
How often do you view the forums?: Daily basis
What is your e-mail address(Pm me it if you don't want to post it):
[email protected].:-In Character Information-:.Name: Moses Reed
Age: 32 years old
Where were you born: Juneau, Alaska (USA)
Position:(Sniper/Recruit/Scout): Sniper
Any Previous Experience: Staff Sergeant of the USARAK. Dishonorably dismissed( Killing enemy prisoners)
Do you Agree on following the server rules?: of course
Do you agree on following any order that would be given to you from higher ranked recruits?: Of course
Write a Biography about your self(IG Character's Story):
Moses Reed was born on an arctic night of January, 1978. Since he was a little boy he showed interested in weaponry as his father was a soldier active on front. When he was 8 his father committed suicide for unknown reasons. His mother dragged him to many psychiatrists sessions because she thought its best for him, here's a recorded session of one of the conversations(When he was 13):
Psychiatrist: So, Moses tell me about yourself.
Me is quiet
Psychiatrist: OK ... your mother says you are a shy boy and you don't talk much, so I expected this.
Me still quiet
Psychiatrist: I will give you a candy if you talk to me!
Me raises his look and glares at the psychiatrist
Psychiatrist: You aren't funny you know, we could keep this all day if you want
Me: I don't want to talk.
Psychiatrist: I won't hurt you, I just to want to chit chat with you so i can get to know you
Me: Why do you bother me, sir?
Psychiatrist: I don't bother you, I suggest you fix your attitude young man
Me: I must go home, put together and clean my fathers gun
Psychiatrist: You do? Tell me about the gun
Me looks at the doctor.
Psychiatrist: Go on
Me: Its light, has a small scope and wooden, I love to play with it. Mom doesn't let me touch the bullets.
Psychiatrist laughs.
Psychiatrist: So you love your fathers gun?
Me: Yes, I love to shoot, I know to put it together for 1 and a half minute
Psychiatrist: Impressive, son. Don't hurt yourself or others.
Me: Mom said I will go to a fine school and become a lawyer one day. .....
Psychiatrist: I'm sure she did.
.....................to be continued
5 years later Moses shot his neighbor because he poisoned his dog. it was not an ordinary kill. Moses tracked down him, noting his activity and stalking him ever day, observing his route/habits and finding the appropriate time to take his life away. He ran away of home, down south to Canada. After 3 years he enlisted to Army. He was never a downer, he was a quiet and a shy/obeying soldier, that people hated because they thought he's sucking up to superiors. One day, everyone was dismissed for a vacation. Moses superior was his father's close friend, so as he knew Moses got no place to go then stay in the HQ. He invited him down to Florida for a fishing season. He had a great time, but once in a total joke, Samuel shot his index finger on the left hand. It was amputated, once the surgery was done. After several years of army discipline superiors started to realize Moses potential as a marksman for dirty assignments. His life's biggest ride started with his first target.
He was shipped to Iraq like garbage. The incident when he was discharged happened in a hot summer afternoon back in town of Mosul. They held 5 hostages that needed to be exchanged with American soldiers. it was a long night, and they all anticipated the exchange and to finally go home. When the enemy convoy arrived, they as a signal threw one American soldiers body on the ground(Stripped of, headless, bloody).
Moses lost his temper so when he saw it he started to carve hostages heads, and he shot a team mate who tried to stop him. The team mate suffered lower extremities paralysis due to bullet hitting the spine. Moses never apologized/regret for his acts. He did his sentence and went out of the military prison. He took a one way ticket to new York. He had one suitcase with a couple of T-shirts, 2 pair of jeans and military boots. He lived like a rat, visiting the homeless shelters. Kids from the neighborhood called him "Boogeyman" and teased him, because of his ripped clothes and his long beard. People ran away from him as fast as they could, considering him a psychopath. His life turned around when he saw a poster on the wall, of a company named "BlackWater -Private Military".
The end.
:ps: Sorry, I couldn't access In game of SA:MP so I gave a little of inspiration :)
Application Form
.:-Out of Character Information-:.
Country: England
Age: 14
Timezone: London GMT
How often do you play?: I could play very often, I have yet too have my copy of the game delivered.
How often do you view the forums?: Daily - About 5 to 6 hours
What is your e-mail address(Pm me it if you don't want to post it):
[email protected]Do you Agree on following the server rules?: Yes
.:-In Character Information-:.
Name: James_Fitzgerald
Age: 32
Where were you born: Oxford, England
Position:(Sniper/Recruit/Scout): Scout
Any Previous Experience: Not on GTA IV, I have been in many Groups in SAMP (Void knows about me)
Do you agree on following any order that would be given to you from higher ranked recruits?: Yes
Write a Biography about your self(IG Character's Story):
RAF Brize Norton - 29th June 2009
"Private Fitzgerald!" the great voice of the Captain bellowed through the cafeteria hall, at that minute every man and women in the room went silent. I got up and turned too the captain, my hand went up too my forehead for a salute.
"Come with me son" at that point he stamped out of the room and the doorshut behind him, I picked up my back pack and headed streight after him, He lead me too his office, once I had walked in the smell of Tobaco was in the air, The captain sat down almost breaking the chair, He was a middle aged very muscluler man, he signaled for me too sit down, I slowly sat down too the leather chair,
"Now, I have seen promising stuff by you in the training camp"
"Why, thank you sir" I pulled my collar too let some air down the front of my Shirt
"Do you have any idea why I have called you here?"
"Urm, No sir"
He got up and pulled down a map of a city, It was a city I have never seen before,
"Do you know where this is?"
"No sir"
"This is Liberty City! Recent terrorist threats have lead too it needing full time support"
"Ok, sir"
"Your job is too go too Liberty City and work for a close friend of mine, Stanley Mellish" at that moment he put two big bags on the table, "you and a squad of 3 members of your choice will go too Liberty and help Mr Mellish"
I nodded too him
"A airplane is waiting on the runway for you"
Liberty City - 1st July 2009
We just got off the plane after a long journey, each one of us was tired but knew we had a job too do, as we came out of the main terminal there was a Car waiting, I just received a text message saying "You will use the black ford cosworth" I signaled too the other 3 that this was the vehicle too use, It was a late 1990's ford cosworth and it looked in pretty good condition.
As we drove too the safe house in Alderney we got too see some of the Cities landmarks, It was truley a wonderful city, too dificult too beleive the crime rates. We got too the safe house and there was an answer message from Mellish, "You will see me tommorow, till then go on a patrol, looking for a man, You will have the details of him in one of the Bedrooms cuboards, If you suceed I will have great respect for you, You can bring him too me dead, or alive" The phone went quiet, I automatically searched each of the cuboards and found the file, It also said that our equipment was in a safe in the wall.
After we all got kitted up we headed too the roof, we had a plan, we knew that the target lived just down the street and that he buys his paper from the local News agents every day at 4pm, Private Smith was on the roof with a 50 caliber rifle and monitering the shop at all times, me and the other two went down the ladder, as we got too the ground the two of them stayed outside whilst I ran round the back, I entered through the back way and made my way too the actual store, I just got too the store when he saw me and he ran, Two russians outside grabed my two men and Smith was stabed from behind, I ran outside and left my men too go after the target, he ran down some ally ways and and over a couple of fences till he got too a fence too high, I ran too him, and he appeared unarmed I slowly walked towards him but he brought out a knife, I shot him in the foot twice, he fell too the floor but still continued too lash at me, I shot him in the head knowing that my friends were probably dead, I took a picture of the body and sent it too Mellish, I ran back out of the ally and saw that both of my men were laying on the pavement, I got the two fleeing Russians dead and ran too Private Timmo he was still breathing put had a severe knife wound, I held him in my arms, Swearing too get revenge and stop this crime in this city.
2nd July 2009
I received a text message from mellish, "Come too my Apartment" I picked up my equitment and left out the front door