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Steam Name:Elfriede
Steam ID:STEAM_0:1:31686300
How long have you been roleplaying?:About eight years in total, my uncle got me into it from a young age.
Any experience havng this auth before? Negative, first time. Be gentle. Edit: Just realized I had auths like this on SRP, my mistake
What are you applying for?:Well, I'm applying for a few different things, one would be a gas mask mask with a voice modulator, krav maga, and a greatsword. Edit: I'd also like to apply for tool trust and spawning and such, also forgot the physgun.
Why should you have this?:Ephrael is a mercenary, I don't think I'm asking for too much here. Edit: I need the tool gun and spawning props for making an apartment/hideout of sorts.
Backstory:"Ephrael" was born June 6th, 1989 in London. Her father was enlisted with the royal marines, just as his father before him and so on. She was an only child, and her father always wanted another boy to follow in his footsteps. So from a very young age she was groomed, even if she couldn't enter a combat role. She took up fencing, studied military strategy, her father even had a Krav maga instructor flown in to show her how to defend herself without a weapon. She didn't quite mind it much, either, her grandfather often told her tales of World War two, the bloodshed quite fascinated her, along with the heroics. She decided that, if she couldn't fight for her country, she'd fight for money. On her eighteenth birthday she was gifted the family heirloom, a sword that had been passed down from generation to generation, since the days of knights. She took this gift eagerly, informing her family on what she planned to do with her life, and while they didn't quite like it, she had a strong will. She left during the night, using everything they had taught her throughout the years to get out of the country, quietly. The girl soon found herself amongst other soldiers of fortune in some backwater town in Africa, taking contracts from the local warlords there, until her reputation grew. Not every mission was a complete success, her face being horribly scarred by a rocket, and all the killing definitely didn't help her psyche. She became cold, ruthless, she cared little for morals, what was right and what was wrong. But that outlook landed her in some hot water, when she bargained with a target of hers. She faked his death, took the targets money and the clients. But the client had ties, he found out, and when they did it almost cost her everything. She went into hiding in America, requisitioning a mask to keep herself hidden, only going out at night, her sword usually close by side.
Do you agree that you will use these responsibly, and understand these can be taken away at any time?
I do
Steam ID:STEAM_0:1:31686300
How long have you been roleplaying?:About eight years in total, my uncle got me into it from a young age.
Any experience havng this auth before? Negative, first time. Be gentle. Edit: Just realized I had auths like this on SRP, my mistake
What are you applying for?:Well, I'm applying for a few different things, one would be a gas mask mask with a voice modulator, krav maga, and a greatsword. Edit: I'd also like to apply for tool trust and spawning and such, also forgot the physgun.
Why should you have this?:Ephrael is a mercenary, I don't think I'm asking for too much here. Edit: I need the tool gun and spawning props for making an apartment/hideout of sorts.
Backstory:"Ephrael" was born June 6th, 1989 in London. Her father was enlisted with the royal marines, just as his father before him and so on. She was an only child, and her father always wanted another boy to follow in his footsteps. So from a very young age she was groomed, even if she couldn't enter a combat role. She took up fencing, studied military strategy, her father even had a Krav maga instructor flown in to show her how to defend herself without a weapon. She didn't quite mind it much, either, her grandfather often told her tales of World War two, the bloodshed quite fascinated her, along with the heroics. She decided that, if she couldn't fight for her country, she'd fight for money. On her eighteenth birthday she was gifted the family heirloom, a sword that had been passed down from generation to generation, since the days of knights. She took this gift eagerly, informing her family on what she planned to do with her life, and while they didn't quite like it, she had a strong will. She left during the night, using everything they had taught her throughout the years to get out of the country, quietly. The girl soon found herself amongst other soldiers of fortune in some backwater town in Africa, taking contracts from the local warlords there, until her reputation grew. Not every mission was a complete success, her face being horribly scarred by a rocket, and all the killing definitely didn't help her psyche. She became cold, ruthless, she cared little for morals, what was right and what was wrong. But that outlook landed her in some hot water, when she bargained with a target of hers. She faked his death, took the targets money and the clients. But the client had ties, he found out, and when they did it almost cost her everything. She went into hiding in America, requisitioning a mask to keep herself hidden, only going out at night, her sword usually close by side.
Do you agree that you will use these responsibly, and understand these can be taken away at any time?
I do
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