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APPLICATION
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Steam Name: Minyari
Steam I.D.: STEAM_0:0:43774133
Length of time on the Server: About a four weeks.
Length of time RPing: Five Years
Time-Zone: Pacific Standard Time (PST)
How active are you?: Everyday
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What is your backstory that would make you believe that your character was a Psychic? OR Why would the Federation believe you were a Psychic as a child?:
Katherine Anderson grew up a normal daughter with her parents both being Citizens and serving their time within the Mobile Infantry. During her pre-teen years, puberty starting, she had a flash of memories whenever she touched an object every once a while An example being when she touched a door knob, the remote control, etc. She quickly panicked from the mental strain and told her parents which lead to a psychic exam. After an examination it would be noted within her medical record that she was a confirmed psychic and if she chose to serve she should be used in that capability.
Write out a situation in which you would have to use one of your abilities?:
It was a her last final in High School before graduation. Cramming in as much knowledge as she could the night before had cause quite a lack of sleep. Staring blankly at the booklet she flipped open the first page, biting down on her lips in worry. 'Oh. A math problem?' Staring at the complex algebraic equation she was to solve for X. Within a few seconds she had already calculated the answer! Next portion. History. 'Easy!' Her conscious turning off and going into an auto pilot-like mode as her brain searched through those hundreds of text book pages for the right information before answering the questions.
Checking the scores the following day she had practically aced every section of the final and took a breath of relief!
(Okay for now an actual MI-related situation)
First platoon had been deployed down to a separatist hold out to retrieve an HVT or collect intelligence to track further black market selling of military-grade goods. The platoon traversed the tree ridden forrest and quickly made it within sight of the compound. A thin, rusted fence that covered the perimeter of the concrete bunker that presumably lead to an underground! Sighting two gate guards a fire team patrolling the exterior of the fence the platoon's marksmen swiftly took out the gate guards, with the rest taking out the fire team. Anderson being called up to the body of what seemed to be the 'officer' of the team and was ordered to extract any possible memory of the man of the underground compound. Complying she took off her grey mittens and placed her hand on the man's bear skinned neck. Her eyes closed tightly as visions of the man came into view. Her facial expressions painful and grim, blood beginning to trickle from her nose, while keeping focus on the task at hand. Exploring the man's memory that located the HVT's office and the pathway she quickly broke away, breathing heavily as she dried the blood with her handkerchief before mapping out the complex for the drop lead.
(naturally rolls and the like would contribute to the scenario at hand.)
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- IC Section -
Name: Katherine Anderson
Age: 18
D.O.B.: September 21st
Sex: Female
Physical Description: A dark haired caucasian woman that stood at about five feet and five inches. Her gray eyes mostly void of life with little facial expression to match it. Her uniform is worn messily, but matches every other trooper to her left and right.
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Current Rank: Private First Class (Pfc.)
Education History: High School Diploma
Criminal Record: N/A
Employment History: N/A
Service Record: Recruit Training (Boot Camp), Psychic Training (Into)
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