In-Game Name: [FU] Frank Ocean
Do you have a headset: Yes
Do you have, or will get TS3: Yes
Have you been banned from our server? (If so why?): No
Have you read and understood the whitelisted Civ rules (View-able on the map screen in-game): Yes
Why do you want to be Whitelisted? Be descriptive.. This is a ROLEPLAY orientated position, “To play Medic/Mechanic” is not a valid response:
Everyday when I turned up to high school when I was a little year 7 I would see all the big year 12's drive off in their loud roaring cars, blasting flames from the exhaust to much of the displeasure of the teachers, and I couldn't wait till the day I could do the same. My Father was the head mechanic for Fords racing team, and he would travel all around the world to bring home tales of exotic cars that would blast down the race track. For my 16th birthday he came home with a 1969 Mustang Fastback, with black stripes and a thunderous V8. Every weekend we would work on the car for hours on end to the point that the sound track was that of a tyrannus rex roar. One my very last day of school, I could at last bring my pride and joy to shock all my fellow class mates, but tis wasn't the day of pride, but a day of lost. I received a phone call from my mother that day that my father collided with a speeding hatch back while driving down the freeway, to which the driver left my father for dead on the road. I was filled to the brim with rage the some animistic human could do such a thing to my father. So for weeks on end I went searching for this "Hatchback" to find him robbing a gas station, I waited for him to leave in the getaway car, I chased him down the highway where I used the power of 700 horse to ram the hatchback head on in the wall. As I go to inspect the smashed ball of steal, I come to find the man that murdered my father, But next to him a mother with a newborn in her arms.
Since that day I have never touched the Mustang again, It was a symbol of my cold search for revenge that whole resulted in death, I decided from that day I would go on to kill lives, but to save them in anyway I can. Till I moved to Altis, I would work on all the ambulance cars with all the knowledge my father taught me so I can give back to the world from what I took.
-Last photo of my baby till I locked her up for good
A brief description about yourself (Your play style): I only want to help people get home to their loved ones, So there are no missing members at the family table, I love to know peoples back story, how the world shaped them to be the person they are now
Do you understand that any breach of your jobs rules could cause you to be un-whitelisted without warning:Yes