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Recruiting Blood Templars Leader

Started by Who Dares Wins, 31-01-2009

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I'm not going to do the usual thing of sticking an application format up for you to copy and paste. Your going to write your own application and impress me. Set it out however you want.

OOC:

Name: Nines

ID: 12520311

Place of residence: Texas, USA

Experience: Several years of RP with me. Good leadership Exp. I know how to command and listen to my other group members.

Why? Because i've always liked the idea of being a fanatic RP wise, I was a Monolith Officer back on STALKER RP, but i've decided to step away from the whole sacrifice things and go with the whole "still fanatic, but with a savage twist" sort of thing. It promises to be very interesting RP.

IC:

Name: Charles Ramirez

Age: 37

Backstory:

"Like, I know people like to protect where they live and all that, but this guy is fuckin' nuts about it."
"Heard he kicked this guys teeth out last month for pissin' on his ranch."

Things like this can be heard before the meeting of the Environmentalists supreme, the extreme tree lovers. But none topped the love for green much like Ramirez, raised to love the earth, growing crops as a child and selling them for a meagre living, but with all this labor came great rewards, he learned the ways of the earth, expanding his crop selection each year. He then moved on to natural alchemy with various roots, weeds, and soil. He learned to make fertilizer, poison, and everything in between. None of this would of been possible without the help of his Grandfather, who taught him the ways even more, to not only utilize the planet, but to learn to live in harmony with it.

The meeting did not go as planned for Ramirez however. It would seem the UN are incapable of helping the Earth, so it would seem Ramirez and his group of followers would have to do it.

All along the country of Mexico, Ramirez plagued the industrial parts of the country, destroying lightly armed factories, shutting down their smokestacks once and for all.



(Later years)
After a few years of this, Mexico seemed almost greener, but for Ramirez, he decided it was time to leave this place,to a place that is even more corrupted by industrialization. Time to go to America. And so he went, staying clear of law enforcement, into the city of Phoenix, where he stayed, planning his next move for green Domination.

Perhaps it would of been realized, except for the recent outbreak of zombies it would seem. Now Ramirez fights against a new foe, a foe that attacks the land, ravaging it, turning it black, a pure evil. His first thought was to come up with a cure, after several attempts with natural remedies, all have failed. He decided that he will leave that to someone else in the group, but he himself, and a few others he may find will venture forth in the new wasteland, protecting the land from the undead, and any more foul technology that may rise up.

OOC Information

Steam Friends ID: Sinper_German
Real Life Name: Richard Smith
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Times Avaliable: Sunday & Saturday - 10 Hours
Monday - Friday - 3 Hours (aprox)
Residence: Seoul, South Korea.
Time Spent:
Roleplaying - One Year
HGN - Three Months
Gaming - Three Years
Past Experiences: Ive had many past experiences with administration on your average daily DarkRP server and so forth. Yet it is going to be my very first time to be a leader of a faction in my roleplaying experience. I hope this lasts.

IC Information

Character Name: Richard Boyer
Character Race: Scottish
Character Age: 34
Interests: Long Ranged Rifles, Gardens, Crops, Patches.
Dislikes: Swearing, Racoons, Ants, Beetles, Infected, Wolves.
Pros: Precise, Nice, Tall
Cons: None
Backstory:

Well, you guessed that Richard is one of the Scotts and that he likes to grow gardens and eat fresh fruit and vegetables. Yet you have a long way untill you finally understand him. You must venture out and listen to his story to fully understand how he has become one of many things.

Richard started out as one of many children. He was born in a hospital in Scotland, one of the countries her magesty is in control over. He lived in a small town called Yanksville. Yanksville is a type of "bad side" of town, all of the children are mean and violent, the parents do not give what the children want and send them walking when they swear just once under their roof. Richard was not like one of them, he was different. Richard was a kind, nice, playful, and energetic individual. He has an interest in growing little patches of fruit like tomatos and strawberries. Other kids saw Richard as a failure or an insult to their community so they went to Richards house and crushed his patch of fruits. They even started to giving Richard threats to stop being such a "bitch".

As years go by, Richard turns eleven years old. At this age, his family celebrates his birthday a much different way. They bought a special gift for Richard that even he was surprised about. They bought him a miniature garden so that he could keep his garden out of the bullies reach. Richard thanks his parents and puts his new home-grow garden patch by his window so that the sunlight can get to them. Well, that was not the smartest idea that Richard came up with because one of the kids in the neighborhood spotted the patch through the window and told the rest of his friends about the patch. Richard came back from school the day later with a black patch around his left eye and a small cut on his arm. His parents got worried and locked the house door with a heavy lock and key. They gave Richard a copy of the key and Richard went on his marry way to the school. When he arrived, someone snatched the key out of his hands and started to run out of the school. He chased him down only to see a bunch of people standing around him with bats and hammers. They took the key and quickly rushed to his house. They killed his parents and burned the house down but left Richard unscaved.

Richard is now 20 years old and he got revenge of his parents. He is in the house of the last gang member.. Listening to the sirens outside of the window going off... Watching the flashes of red and blue lights shine from behind his back and hearing the loud voice of the air horn speaking... Get out! We want to talk!... Blah... Talk... Just a pack of lies... He hears the ramming of the door.... Bam! Bam! Bam!... Then the sound of the door flipping open... Whew Packt! The voices of the officers downstairs talking over the radio... then... they walk up the stairs and check the door... the door knob twisting ever so slightly... finally... the moment has come... with a berreta in hand... will he do the devil's work or follow the right path... the door swings open and the sound of shots coming from weapons come from the distance... Pow Pow Pow! Blam!

Richard goes through hospitalizm and then through jail. He is broken free from prizon from the odd infectious disease. He walks out into a open field and builds a small hut containing his everso hapy... Garden on his stool.....