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Steam ID: STEAM_0:1:29695070
Discord Name: Canoon#0312
For how long have you played on CG SCP: About 3-4 weeks.
Age: 27
In what country are you located? Australia
Time zone GMT + 10
Character Names (s);
Foundation: "Canoon"
CI: Conjoon
Citizen: John Canoon
What server are you applying for? SCP-USA
Do you have a mic? Yes
List all whitelisted, mtf, or CI roles that you hold or have held:
- CI - A
Have you received any kicks/bans/warnings? No
Why are you applying for Intelligence Ambassador?
With now Deputy Director Doofster moving into the directorate, I see that there is, compared to I.A, a lack of ambassadors to lead the newer Intelligence Agents. I feel my reputation as a good agent who has done a lot of work with Doofster will be of benefit in training the newer agents on how to become better agents. I additionally feel that with better training, the reputation of agents being minges can be changed.
What makes you suitable for Intelligence Ambassador?
I am outgoing and prepared to work very hard with the directorate and other agents to improve the perception of Intelligence agents. I have a demonstrated history of field work, including raids on CI, scouting missions which have resulted in raids against the foundation being unsuccessful, as well as responding and interrogating information breaches. I also have a lot of experience in running interrogations, gaining information for the department.
How many documents have you written? What makes a document good?
Whilst I have not written a document yet, a good document has a number of qualities. Firstly, it is important that it is well set out, in an easy-to-read format. This is important because if it is not well set out, the information provided in the documents can be lost. The second quality that made a good document is its accuracy. A document is useless to the foundation if it is not accurate. Lastly, what makes a good document is professionalism and grammar, which ties into the previous points.
What are the responsibilities of the Intelligence Ambassador in RP?
- Assisting the Director in the day to day running of the Intelligence Department.
- Assisting in organising and planning missions for agents / operatives.
- Upholding the Code of Ethics within the department.
- Upholding the goals and objectives of the DOI and the Foundation as a whole.
- Other tasks as directed by the Director of Intelligence.
Please give some lore abouts your Intelligence Ambassador character and what storylines that would be involved in?
Name: [Redacted] "Canoon" [Redacted]
Date of Birth: [Redacted]
Country of Birth: United States of America.
Early Life
[Redacted] was born to [Redacted] and [Redacted] [Redacted] of [Redacted], [Redacted]. His Father, [Redacted] was a retired Army Officer, having served a number of tours in the Gulf War. His mother, [Redacted], was a home maker, who stayed at home and looked after "Canoon" and his two younger brothers. Upon entering school, "Canoon" was an average student. He did not excel at academy or sports, but rather kept to a small group of friends.
Military Experience
Upon completing high school, "Canoon" joined the United States Army, just like his father, and his father’s father before him had done. After completing basic training, "Canoon" was deployed to Iraq, where the Islamic State's war against the civilised world was in full swing. It was during this war, that "Canoon" first came into contact with the SCP Foundation.
Joining the foundation:
Agent "Canoon" was first recruited into the foundation as a GenSec Cadet, at the opening of the Foundation's newest site, Site 65. "Canoon"s initial duties were in D-block cells, keeping order amongst the prisoners. After a period of arduous work, and with the recognition of his superior, "Canoon" was promoted to Officer and assisted in the security escort for researchers conducting tests throughout site 65. It was during one of these tests "Canoon" became aware of the Department of Intelligence, having heard the rumors of its existence but not encountering them in his day-to-day activities. Interested, "Canoon" spoke to his superiors who laughed off his interest, telling "Canoon" "You don't pick them, they pick you".
Joining Intelligence:
A few days after this conversation, "Canoon" was patrolling through the Light Containment Area returning to D-block when he was approached by a man in a strange outfit. "Canoon" had seen many diverse types of uniforms in the facility, but this was something new. "Are you [Redacted]", the male asked, to which "Canoon" stated that he was. Unease started to fill "Canoon", was this the dreaded termination from the foundation that he had heard about? "1800 hours. Personal Wing. Be there" the male said before walking away.
1800 hours came around and "Canoon" stood in the eerily quiet Personal wing. The soft hum of nearby computers could be heard, but there was no person was in sight. "Great", Canoon thought, "My GenSec buddies have pulled a swift one on me and now I've missed out on dinner". Convinced that he had been had, "Canoon reached into his pocket to pull out his ID card to start making his way to bunks when the world suddenly went dark.
Upon coming to, "Canoon" shot up and realized that he was not in a part of the facility he recognized. The light was a lot dimmer, the paint job on the wall was shoddier, and the room smelt of old carpet. "So, you want to become an operative, [Redacted]?" The voice was cold and matter of fact. "Canoon" looked around the room and observed a man, sitting on a desk on the other side of the room. "Who are you?" "Canoon" asked. "Surely that should be clear by now. How else do you think we were able to pluck you from the middle of the facility during operating hours" the voice responded. It was from that night, that "Canoon" began his operative training.
Operative Training:
[Redacted]
First Operation:
Training was complete. Months of challenging work, hours of sweat on the PT course had let to this, his proving mission. The objective was simple enough. Go to the nearby town of [Redacted], break into the local sheriff’s office and establish a link between their systems and the Foundation's, and get out. Simple really. The consequences of failure were made clear from the start. A member of the Mobile Task Force unit NU-7 was observing, ready to eliminate "Canoon" if he was caught.
Exiting the facility for the first time since arriving at Site 65, "Canoon" stumbled into the cold snowy night and to the nearby town of [Redacted]. Looking through his foundation issued binoculars, "Canoon" did not observe any persons walking around the town, and apart from the flicker of fireplaces from the various houses, observed no signs of human habitation.
As "Canoon" closed in on the Sherriff's Office, he gained his first look inside the office. Basic, single computer setup with a cell at the back. "Easy", Canoon thought. "What’s the worst that can happen?". Approaching the door to the office, Canoon turned the knob slowly, causing the door to open with a loud creak. After going through the door, and closing it again, Canoon made his way to the computer and immediately got to work. His work was made easier by the fact that the computer's password was on a post it notes next to the device.
Three minutes later, the job was complete, and Canoon did a sweep to ensure that there was no trace of his presence there. Upon exiting the house, a male approached him "Hey! Who are you! What are you doing in there!" the voice yelled? Panic set in. This was not part of the plan. This oaf is going to wake up the whole town and Canoon's brain matter is going to be scattered across the snow behind him.
Thinking quickly, Canoon pulled out his Class A Amnestic Spray and dosed the male to his face, before turning and running for the hills. Whilst running to the hill, he heard the distinctive sound of *Crack*. Turning around, the male, who was one minute standing up looking confused, was now spread out on the ground, Blood oozing from his head. Upon turning around back to the hill, Canoon observed the NU-7 approach him. "No witnesses" the MTF said. "We can't chance them knowing what happened".
Promotion to Agent:
Several more months passed, but the memory of that first night stuck with Canoon. The news had passed it off as a hunting accident. The "Hunter", conveniently placed into position shortly after, became the fall guy for the incident. Only a few were aware that the "Hunter" was in fact a D-Class male that was given the option of either taking the fall or becoming ... lunch to an SCP. Ever since that night, Canoon had been involved in a number of counterintelligence operations against the local branch of the Chaos Insurgency. Keeping Foundation information out of their hands was the day-to-day job of Operatives.
As time passed by, Canoon continued to excel at his job and was promoted to Agent. Now with more responsibility, including the interrogation of "Spies" that had made their way into the facility, Canoon had settled into the role which he didn't even fully know existed 6 months prior.
Discord Name: Canoon#0312
For how long have you played on CG SCP: About 3-4 weeks.
Age: 27
In what country are you located? Australia
Time zone GMT + 10
Character Names (s);
Foundation: "Canoon"
CI: Conjoon
Citizen: John Canoon
What server are you applying for? SCP-USA
Do you have a mic? Yes
List all whitelisted, mtf, or CI roles that you hold or have held:
- CI - A
Have you received any kicks/bans/warnings? No
Why are you applying for Intelligence Ambassador?
With now Deputy Director Doofster moving into the directorate, I see that there is, compared to I.A, a lack of ambassadors to lead the newer Intelligence Agents. I feel my reputation as a good agent who has done a lot of work with Doofster will be of benefit in training the newer agents on how to become better agents. I additionally feel that with better training, the reputation of agents being minges can be changed.
What makes you suitable for Intelligence Ambassador?
I am outgoing and prepared to work very hard with the directorate and other agents to improve the perception of Intelligence agents. I have a demonstrated history of field work, including raids on CI, scouting missions which have resulted in raids against the foundation being unsuccessful, as well as responding and interrogating information breaches. I also have a lot of experience in running interrogations, gaining information for the department.
How many documents have you written? What makes a document good?
Whilst I have not written a document yet, a good document has a number of qualities. Firstly, it is important that it is well set out, in an easy-to-read format. This is important because if it is not well set out, the information provided in the documents can be lost. The second quality that made a good document is its accuracy. A document is useless to the foundation if it is not accurate. Lastly, what makes a good document is professionalism and grammar, which ties into the previous points.
What are the responsibilities of the Intelligence Ambassador in RP?
- Assisting the Director in the day to day running of the Intelligence Department.
- Assisting in organising and planning missions for agents / operatives.
- Upholding the Code of Ethics within the department.
- Upholding the goals and objectives of the DOI and the Foundation as a whole.
- Other tasks as directed by the Director of Intelligence.
Please give some lore abouts your Intelligence Ambassador character and what storylines that would be involved in?
Name: [Redacted] "Canoon" [Redacted]
Date of Birth: [Redacted]
Country of Birth: United States of America.
Early Life
[Redacted] was born to [Redacted] and [Redacted] [Redacted] of [Redacted], [Redacted]. His Father, [Redacted] was a retired Army Officer, having served a number of tours in the Gulf War. His mother, [Redacted], was a home maker, who stayed at home and looked after "Canoon" and his two younger brothers. Upon entering school, "Canoon" was an average student. He did not excel at academy or sports, but rather kept to a small group of friends.
Military Experience
Upon completing high school, "Canoon" joined the United States Army, just like his father, and his father’s father before him had done. After completing basic training, "Canoon" was deployed to Iraq, where the Islamic State's war against the civilised world was in full swing. It was during this war, that "Canoon" first came into contact with the SCP Foundation.
Joining the foundation:
Agent "Canoon" was first recruited into the foundation as a GenSec Cadet, at the opening of the Foundation's newest site, Site 65. "Canoon"s initial duties were in D-block cells, keeping order amongst the prisoners. After a period of arduous work, and with the recognition of his superior, "Canoon" was promoted to Officer and assisted in the security escort for researchers conducting tests throughout site 65. It was during one of these tests "Canoon" became aware of the Department of Intelligence, having heard the rumors of its existence but not encountering them in his day-to-day activities. Interested, "Canoon" spoke to his superiors who laughed off his interest, telling "Canoon" "You don't pick them, they pick you".
Joining Intelligence:
A few days after this conversation, "Canoon" was patrolling through the Light Containment Area returning to D-block when he was approached by a man in a strange outfit. "Canoon" had seen many diverse types of uniforms in the facility, but this was something new. "Are you [Redacted]", the male asked, to which "Canoon" stated that he was. Unease started to fill "Canoon", was this the dreaded termination from the foundation that he had heard about? "1800 hours. Personal Wing. Be there" the male said before walking away.
1800 hours came around and "Canoon" stood in the eerily quiet Personal wing. The soft hum of nearby computers could be heard, but there was no person was in sight. "Great", Canoon thought, "My GenSec buddies have pulled a swift one on me and now I've missed out on dinner". Convinced that he had been had, "Canoon reached into his pocket to pull out his ID card to start making his way to bunks when the world suddenly went dark.
Upon coming to, "Canoon" shot up and realized that he was not in a part of the facility he recognized. The light was a lot dimmer, the paint job on the wall was shoddier, and the room smelt of old carpet. "So, you want to become an operative, [Redacted]?" The voice was cold and matter of fact. "Canoon" looked around the room and observed a man, sitting on a desk on the other side of the room. "Who are you?" "Canoon" asked. "Surely that should be clear by now. How else do you think we were able to pluck you from the middle of the facility during operating hours" the voice responded. It was from that night, that "Canoon" began his operative training.
Operative Training:
[Redacted]
First Operation:
Training was complete. Months of challenging work, hours of sweat on the PT course had let to this, his proving mission. The objective was simple enough. Go to the nearby town of [Redacted], break into the local sheriff’s office and establish a link between their systems and the Foundation's, and get out. Simple really. The consequences of failure were made clear from the start. A member of the Mobile Task Force unit NU-7 was observing, ready to eliminate "Canoon" if he was caught.
Exiting the facility for the first time since arriving at Site 65, "Canoon" stumbled into the cold snowy night and to the nearby town of [Redacted]. Looking through his foundation issued binoculars, "Canoon" did not observe any persons walking around the town, and apart from the flicker of fireplaces from the various houses, observed no signs of human habitation.
As "Canoon" closed in on the Sherriff's Office, he gained his first look inside the office. Basic, single computer setup with a cell at the back. "Easy", Canoon thought. "What’s the worst that can happen?". Approaching the door to the office, Canoon turned the knob slowly, causing the door to open with a loud creak. After going through the door, and closing it again, Canoon made his way to the computer and immediately got to work. His work was made easier by the fact that the computer's password was on a post it notes next to the device.
Three minutes later, the job was complete, and Canoon did a sweep to ensure that there was no trace of his presence there. Upon exiting the house, a male approached him "Hey! Who are you! What are you doing in there!" the voice yelled? Panic set in. This was not part of the plan. This oaf is going to wake up the whole town and Canoon's brain matter is going to be scattered across the snow behind him.
Thinking quickly, Canoon pulled out his Class A Amnestic Spray and dosed the male to his face, before turning and running for the hills. Whilst running to the hill, he heard the distinctive sound of *Crack*. Turning around, the male, who was one minute standing up looking confused, was now spread out on the ground, Blood oozing from his head. Upon turning around back to the hill, Canoon observed the NU-7 approach him. "No witnesses" the MTF said. "We can't chance them knowing what happened".
Promotion to Agent:
Several more months passed, but the memory of that first night stuck with Canoon. The news had passed it off as a hunting accident. The "Hunter", conveniently placed into position shortly after, became the fall guy for the incident. Only a few were aware that the "Hunter" was in fact a D-Class male that was given the option of either taking the fall or becoming ... lunch to an SCP. Ever since that night, Canoon had been involved in a number of counterintelligence operations against the local branch of the Chaos Insurgency. Keeping Foundation information out of their hands was the day-to-day job of Operatives.
As time passed by, Canoon continued to excel at his job and was promoted to Agent. Now with more responsibility, including the interrogation of "Spies" that had made their way into the facility, Canoon had settled into the role which he didn't even fully know existed 6 months prior.
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