Post by bagel on Jun 22, 2013 7:19:13 GMT -5
Give us a detailed summary on why you want to be part of the CCA?
Hm...what
a question...where do I start. Firstly, I've always loved being apart
of the CCA, so many great roleplay experiences in mind. The CCA helped
me get more familiar of how the CCA worked and better equip for the
actual roleplay universe of Half Life 2. Not to make myself to be all
perfect and so on, but I feel that I can supply the CCA with another
great roleplayer and give the server populace more great experiences...
As I said, I'm trying to not portray myself out as perfect. Once in the
CCA, I like to expand further into the ranks and types of members in the
CCA, such as Stalker, Scanner and so on. I actually, in Taco'n'Banana,
at one point, got my female unit to be the City Administrators personal
assistant/adviser, to which she was allowed to have her mask off during
his presence. I'm also an absolute wizz with medical roleplay, I'm known
for it. I can supply the CCA , and the server populace with top notch
medical roleplay and hopefully influence/teach people how to do it with
skill...that sounded like I was full of myself, well... I AM.
Give us your characters background story:
Catherine
Winters lived a fairly glamorous life. Her mother and father didn't
divorce, like many of her friend's did. Her father was chief of Police
at the time while her mother was a lawyer, so money was never short. On
the morning of the 7 Hour War Garrett, Catherine's father was helping
her pick out a prom dress, of which was later that day. Sure they left
it too late to some people, but they could afford to leave things till
late, as it seemed anyway.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, the sound of low
humming would echo through the streets and surrounding areas. A
transport ship lands right outside the dress shop, the pressure from the
landing causing the window the shatter, Garrett shielding his daughter
from the fragments. As soon as shots were heard, or what they thought
were shots, Garrett would pull his daughter out of the back entrance of
the shop, unholstering his .357 Magnum, having to go on duty that
afternoon after tending to his daughter.
As they sprinted down
the alleyway, two units come into view, both holding AR2's, gradually
turning to the two humans, aiming the weapons swiftly as they notice
Garret raising his .357 Magnum, pushing Catherine to the side against a
low fence. "Weapons on the ground now! This is the New Yor-" he yells,
stopped as the two raise hellfire onto him, the AR2 rounds cauterizing
his flesh as they go through, though internal bleeding started as soon
as it pierced his stomach and lungs.
Watching her father killed
by unknown beings was imprinted in Catherine's mind for the rest of her
struggle, quickly clambering over the fence, sprinting down the lower
alleyway. She came out into a business street, people screaming and
running towards and over a small bridge that goes over sewage canals. As
she begins to cross the bridge, a Combine Gunship came over and blew it
up with a few HE rounds, bodies flying everywhere, the bridge
collapsing, Catherine going down with it.
When she came to, she
was inside a sewage tunnel. The only logical explanation at the time was
that the current must of taken her. When looked to her left, she saw a
man, dead, half his head was missing. She crawled away, then looking up
to see a Unit, standing over her with a shotgun, his blue optics staring
down at her, motionlessly. As she goes to get up and run, she'd feel a
sharp pain in the back of her head, blacking out.
Once she came
to, she later found out at a Unit was behind her has well, striking the
back of her head with a stunstick. She was interrogated, tortured,
stripped of her dignity and freedom. Her last memory, before they made
her brain into mush, ultimately brainwashing her, was of Garrett
Winters...her father
Do you have any past role-play experience as a CCA, give a detailed summary:
I
was and still am a unit on a few servers. On RoleplayTavern, I'm an 04,
Scanner and a Stalker. I enjoy being an 04 since it shows some sense of
being a rookie and still learning the ropes, but I also wish that I
could be a higher rank, due to the fact that the lower levels are always
looked down upon. On Taco'n'Banana, I was a OfC at one time, but to be
honest...the server was mainly minge infested at the time..though...I
hear it is much better however. Being a unit, I find, is rather
fun...you can make a name of yourself. You could be known as the Unit
that is the most harsh out of them all, or the one that simply follows
orders and doesn't go to drastic measures to make sure you die.
Give us a detailed and well-thought out role-playing example in a in-game chat format. This includes /me's, and emotes etc:
**Austin
Murray lifts his head up from the bench, suggestively waking up from a
light nap. He yawns, his vision blurred slightly. Once it had cleared,
he looks to his left to see a CCA unit standing there. His heart sank.**
**CCA-HELIX-03-7662
glares down at the citizen, his blue optics making subtle whirling
sounds. "Citizen. Get up!" she commands, tilting her head slightly.**
**Due
to his current, drowsy state, it takes him a while to stand up, rubbing
his eyes and yawning. "O- Okay, sir- ma'am!" he goes onto say,
stuttering slightly.**
**CCA-HELIX-03-7662 nods lightly, sliding
her stunstick out of the holster, flicking it on. It emits a low humming
sound, however...it would sound calm. Too calm for a device like
that.**
**Austin Murray sighs lightly, look at the unit up and
down. "So...what have I actually done wrong, ma'am." he says, bearing a
small smirk, due to her figure.**
**The unit notices the citizen
doing this, speaking in her monotonous tone. "Citizen has been charged
with; Sleeping on unauthorized ground and a UPL.". A soft chuckle would
be heard from re-breather.**
**Austin Murray widens his eyes,
looking down at the bench, then back to her. "No! No I have not! I was
just sitting there! And what do you mean UPL?! I didn't...what?!" he
goes onto say. Not so much speaking, more so yelling.**
**CCA-HELIX-03-7662
pauses, a grin forming on her face, though not seen by the citizen due
to the mask. She suddenly lifts her stunstick, to strike the citizen
across the face...a fair bit of force put into it.**
**Austin Murray grunts in pain as he is hit across the face, collapsing to ground, clutching his head. "Gah, fucking bitch!"**
**CCA-HELIX-03-7662
offers a light chuckle, grabbing him by the scruff off the neck,
picking him up and chucking him towards the wall. "Citizen will serve
four cycles, 8 negative points and re-education; this is for Direct Unit
Harassment...giving 6 negative points, re-education and three cycles.
And also Swearing...giving 2 negative points, re-education and one
cycle." she goes onto say.**
**Austin Murray goes to speak, then
pauses as he is slammed into the wall, crying out in sheer pain. A blood
spot is left on the wall.**
**CCA-HELIX-03-7662 smirks once
more, yanking him in the direction of Nexus, beginning to drag him
almost towards the front steps.**
**When he recuperates his senses, Austin breaks free from the unit's grasp, attempting to run away, more so a limp.**
**CCA-HELIX-03-7662
turns as the citizen makes a break for it, unholstering her pistol,
speaking into her radio as she begins to chase after the citizen.**
/radio
. "We're got a Code 647E, 11-99 not needed. I've got this one!" (//I
only did that because serverside, you'd have to do that instead of
putting it in a /me).
**Once breaking around the corner, Austin
trips, scrambling to the ground, looking for anything that he could use
for a weapon...there would be nothing that could do any significant
damage.**
**CCA-HELIX-03-7662 slows down when nearing the corner,
her pistol aimed in front of her, shoulder height. As she peers around
the corner, spotting him...grovelling away. She emits a soft chuckle,
walking up to him and pressing her foot on the top of his spine,
averting her cross-hairs to be fixed on the back of his skull. She calls
into her radio, a smirking hidden behind her mask.**
/radio Amputating.
Do you have Teamspeak3 installed? (It's recommended!):
Indeedy.
Last of all, give us a little background on yourself:
I'm
a brit, I'll just say. Currently 16 and moving onto college to do
Criminology and Applied Law, as well as Sociology. Gaming is my obvious
past time and no-one would ever take that away from me...started this
when my father bought me the Xbox, the original. Around...6 years ago
got a decent computer that could play a few games, but it was only 2
years ago I actually started doing serious roleplay, at ye' ol'
Taco'n'banana. I've been with my current girlie for..going on a year now
and if I'm randomly afk when not on my unit, most likely helping her
with things. What a good boyfriend I am, haha. I'm going to be active
all week, through the summer it'll be on and off... Come September time
however, I will be rather active indeed.
Hm...what
a question...where do I start. Firstly, I've always loved being apart
of the CCA, so many great roleplay experiences in mind. The CCA helped
me get more familiar of how the CCA worked and better equip for the
actual roleplay universe of Half Life 2. Not to make myself to be all
perfect and so on, but I feel that I can supply the CCA with another
great roleplayer and give the server populace more great experiences...
As I said, I'm trying to not portray myself out as perfect. Once in the
CCA, I like to expand further into the ranks and types of members in the
CCA, such as Stalker, Scanner and so on. I actually, in Taco'n'Banana,
at one point, got my female unit to be the City Administrators personal
assistant/adviser, to which she was allowed to have her mask off during
his presence. I'm also an absolute wizz with medical roleplay, I'm known
for it. I can supply the CCA , and the server populace with top notch
medical roleplay and hopefully influence/teach people how to do it with
skill...that sounded like I was full of myself, well... I AM.
Give us your characters background story:
Catherine
Winters lived a fairly glamorous life. Her mother and father didn't
divorce, like many of her friend's did. Her father was chief of Police
at the time while her mother was a lawyer, so money was never short. On
the morning of the 7 Hour War Garrett, Catherine's father was helping
her pick out a prom dress, of which was later that day. Sure they left
it too late to some people, but they could afford to leave things till
late, as it seemed anyway.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, the sound of low
humming would echo through the streets and surrounding areas. A
transport ship lands right outside the dress shop, the pressure from the
landing causing the window the shatter, Garrett shielding his daughter
from the fragments. As soon as shots were heard, or what they thought
were shots, Garrett would pull his daughter out of the back entrance of
the shop, unholstering his .357 Magnum, having to go on duty that
afternoon after tending to his daughter.
As they sprinted down
the alleyway, two units come into view, both holding AR2's, gradually
turning to the two humans, aiming the weapons swiftly as they notice
Garret raising his .357 Magnum, pushing Catherine to the side against a
low fence. "Weapons on the ground now! This is the New Yor-" he yells,
stopped as the two raise hellfire onto him, the AR2 rounds cauterizing
his flesh as they go through, though internal bleeding started as soon
as it pierced his stomach and lungs.
Watching her father killed
by unknown beings was imprinted in Catherine's mind for the rest of her
struggle, quickly clambering over the fence, sprinting down the lower
alleyway. She came out into a business street, people screaming and
running towards and over a small bridge that goes over sewage canals. As
she begins to cross the bridge, a Combine Gunship came over and blew it
up with a few HE rounds, bodies flying everywhere, the bridge
collapsing, Catherine going down with it.
When she came to, she
was inside a sewage tunnel. The only logical explanation at the time was
that the current must of taken her. When looked to her left, she saw a
man, dead, half his head was missing. She crawled away, then looking up
to see a Unit, standing over her with a shotgun, his blue optics staring
down at her, motionlessly. As she goes to get up and run, she'd feel a
sharp pain in the back of her head, blacking out.
Once she came
to, she later found out at a Unit was behind her has well, striking the
back of her head with a stunstick. She was interrogated, tortured,
stripped of her dignity and freedom. Her last memory, before they made
her brain into mush, ultimately brainwashing her, was of Garrett
Winters...her father
Do you have any past role-play experience as a CCA, give a detailed summary:
I
was and still am a unit on a few servers. On RoleplayTavern, I'm an 04,
Scanner and a Stalker. I enjoy being an 04 since it shows some sense of
being a rookie and still learning the ropes, but I also wish that I
could be a higher rank, due to the fact that the lower levels are always
looked down upon. On Taco'n'Banana, I was a OfC at one time, but to be
honest...the server was mainly minge infested at the time..though...I
hear it is much better however. Being a unit, I find, is rather
fun...you can make a name of yourself. You could be known as the Unit
that is the most harsh out of them all, or the one that simply follows
orders and doesn't go to drastic measures to make sure you die.
Give us a detailed and well-thought out role-playing example in a in-game chat format. This includes /me's, and emotes etc:
**Austin
Murray lifts his head up from the bench, suggestively waking up from a
light nap. He yawns, his vision blurred slightly. Once it had cleared,
he looks to his left to see a CCA unit standing there. His heart sank.**
**CCA-HELIX-03-7662
glares down at the citizen, his blue optics making subtle whirling
sounds. "Citizen. Get up!" she commands, tilting her head slightly.**
**Due
to his current, drowsy state, it takes him a while to stand up, rubbing
his eyes and yawning. "O- Okay, sir- ma'am!" he goes onto say,
stuttering slightly.**
**CCA-HELIX-03-7662 nods lightly, sliding
her stunstick out of the holster, flicking it on. It emits a low humming
sound, however...it would sound calm. Too calm for a device like
that.**
**Austin Murray sighs lightly, look at the unit up and
down. "So...what have I actually done wrong, ma'am." he says, bearing a
small smirk, due to her figure.**
**The unit notices the citizen
doing this, speaking in her monotonous tone. "Citizen has been charged
with; Sleeping on unauthorized ground and a UPL.". A soft chuckle would
be heard from re-breather.**
**Austin Murray widens his eyes,
looking down at the bench, then back to her. "No! No I have not! I was
just sitting there! And what do you mean UPL?! I didn't...what?!" he
goes onto say. Not so much speaking, more so yelling.**
**CCA-HELIX-03-7662
pauses, a grin forming on her face, though not seen by the citizen due
to the mask. She suddenly lifts her stunstick, to strike the citizen
across the face...a fair bit of force put into it.**
**Austin Murray grunts in pain as he is hit across the face, collapsing to ground, clutching his head. "Gah, fucking bitch!"**
**CCA-HELIX-03-7662
offers a light chuckle, grabbing him by the scruff off the neck,
picking him up and chucking him towards the wall. "Citizen will serve
four cycles, 8 negative points and re-education; this is for Direct Unit
Harassment...giving 6 negative points, re-education and three cycles.
And also Swearing...giving 2 negative points, re-education and one
cycle." she goes onto say.**
**Austin Murray goes to speak, then
pauses as he is slammed into the wall, crying out in sheer pain. A blood
spot is left on the wall.**
**CCA-HELIX-03-7662 smirks once
more, yanking him in the direction of Nexus, beginning to drag him
almost towards the front steps.**
**When he recuperates his senses, Austin breaks free from the unit's grasp, attempting to run away, more so a limp.**
**CCA-HELIX-03-7662
turns as the citizen makes a break for it, unholstering her pistol,
speaking into her radio as she begins to chase after the citizen.**
/radio
. "We're got a Code 647E, 11-99 not needed. I've got this one!" (//I
only did that because serverside, you'd have to do that instead of
putting it in a /me).
**Once breaking around the corner, Austin
trips, scrambling to the ground, looking for anything that he could use
for a weapon...there would be nothing that could do any significant
damage.**
**CCA-HELIX-03-7662 slows down when nearing the corner,
her pistol aimed in front of her, shoulder height. As she peers around
the corner, spotting him...grovelling away. She emits a soft chuckle,
walking up to him and pressing her foot on the top of his spine,
averting her cross-hairs to be fixed on the back of his skull. She calls
into her radio, a smirking hidden behind her mask.**
/radio Amputating.
Do you have Teamspeak3 installed? (It's recommended!):
Indeedy.
Last of all, give us a little background on yourself:
I'm
a brit, I'll just say. Currently 16 and moving onto college to do
Criminology and Applied Law, as well as Sociology. Gaming is my obvious
past time and no-one would ever take that away from me...started this
when my father bought me the Xbox, the original. Around...6 years ago
got a decent computer that could play a few games, but it was only 2
years ago I actually started doing serious roleplay, at ye' ol'
Taco'n'banana. I've been with my current girlie for..going on a year now
and if I'm randomly afk when not on my unit, most likely helping her
with things. What a good boyfriend I am, haha. I'm going to be active
all week, through the summer it'll be on and off... Come September time
however, I will be rather active indeed.
