Steam ID:76561198368131803
Discord name:Shanovy Tovar£5288
For how long have you played on CG SCP: since january of 2022
Age:20
In what country are you located?:Great Britain
Time zone:GMT+
Character name(s): Mikhail ‘Big Mike’ Fergus
Civilian name: pappy O’kunneh
What server are you applying for? (SCP-RP UK or SCP-RP USA): uk
Do you have a mic?:yes
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List all whitelisted, MTF, or CI roles that you hold or have held: CI-B NU-7 SGT (HELDED) Omega 1 spc {Holding} and e11 pvt (helded)
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Have you received any kicks/bans/warning? and why?: as much i can recall since its been long time
-NLR: Went to 914 to catch the class who killed me
-Glitch Abuse: Did the table glitch where you can go to catwalk
-Fearp and failrp: while being captured by ci i refused to say my name as o1
-Combat Cuffing: cuffed a o1 and ethic member while i was on gunpoint as a dclass
This is what i recall so far
Why are you applying for Internal Affairs Ambassador?
-I consider myself one of the best candidates for IA Ambassador as an experienced Omega-1. I learnt beside escorting ethics you can make sure everyone is following coc and coe according to ethics.
And having strict discipline and as NU7 You learnt dealing with 323 isn’t just a daily basis there also making sure there isn’t civil war with E11 as it turnt to happen everyday and ends up killing each other.
What makes you suitable for Internal Affairs Ambassador?:
-I don’t consider my a role model but I want to improve our foundation by enforcing protocols and for our agents/operatives making sure they aren’t just arresting people without any evidence there's been cases of new agents arresting cl3 personnels including lower ones too, just because the victim had witnesses with him they can be biassed for what we know.You need evidences such as video
I would love to teach new internal affairs the ropes so don’t they turn to the wrong side of the badge.
How many documents have you written? What makes a document good?:
-I wouldn't call myself a novelist even though my inspiration for literature came from a book “Crime and Punishment” and Max Payne. I make sure that my cases are relevant and not dull,i worked on cases such as cc1.26, cc1.20, cc1.18 and cc1.20 there are many more but my memories are foggy,For my documents i make sure i have following examples:
-Formats
-Paragraphs
-Commas and punctuations
-perfect Grammar
Failure to do will not be approved by cl4+ Personnels you have to do it again.
What are the responsibilities of the Internal Affairs Ambassador in RP?:
-As a IA Ambassador it isn’t a walk in a park you not just sitting in your favourite mahogany desk (Yes it's a better call saul reference)
Please give some lore about your Internal Affairs Ambassador character and what storylines they would be involved in The Story will be in a Journal like Monologues like in max payne)
Prologue:
My name doesn’t really define who i am anymore, only action defines me who i am. When I look at the badge I see my past self, family,friends,colleagues all of them disappear with a blink of an eye. I keep blaming myself that it's my fault. Car Accidents still haunt me to this day. I lost my sweet little girl. She was about to turn 5 next week. I could still hear her screaming. I keep blaming myself that it's all my fault. Agony keeps killing me and god is punishing me for it. I still remember the gmans the day i vanished from existence, i took a shortcut to my favourite bar to drink my sorrows away then i saw a bunch trench coat looking like wannabe al capone. I decided to trick them into an alleyway where there were no living souls. It was -19 degree one of the coldest weather in history in hell’s kitchen. Hoping for my final scheme to work but it turns out not even god is playing tricks on me. I felt a presence behind me breathing like a grim reaper on his first date. Turns out those goonies are actually professionals. The last thing I remember was being hit in a head with a wooden board. As I entered the realm of dream I could see my girl playing around in the yard then into a nightmarish hellhole as I woke up from that dream the only I had was a potato bag on my head. Tied to a chair the only thing I saw was a bunch of bad looking mercenaries with their finger on a trigger ready to shoot. Then i heard my name ‘Welcome, Mr Fergus i hope you don’t mind the “hospitality” this only for personal reason’
‘Ok, whatever’ i said not really hoping to pay attention
The Gman offered me a unique job offer in a site called site-65 as an internal affairs agent saying they could use a man like me they gave 10 seconds to decide either accept it or get thrown back to the society that despises you. I had those visions again. This is really turning uglier any second, so I accepted the offer hoping that I would never be a burden to everyone making sure to everyone that I was gone for good. Someone removed the bag from my head. The first I saw was the man sitting in front of me, Balder than a cancer patient and mole in his left cheek he said ‘Welcome Mr.fergus to SCP Foundation.
Middle Of the Story:
Five Years after my recruitment things started to get great again. I could be happy again solving cases after cases. Filling out documents and talking with colleagues felt like the good old days
Past was behind me and I found a place where I could be accepted.
I could sleep again, no more nightmares, no more self guilt. Is this where I belong now forever in eternity? After filling out a document about a researcher using 5 classes for his personal minigame.
My Boss, the director of internal affairs, told me to come with him and that he had something to show me. I said ‘Sure, i go with you’
I didn't know what I was packing into. I thought I was going to get killed or worse. We went floor 3 the place nobody is talking about
I saw bunch of man they looked heavily equipped lmg,shotguns even a matador i saw a man in a black suit welcoming me he told me his giving me a promotion as Internal Affair Ambassador i didn’t what to say i run of words ‘I am extremely pleased ehh sir’ i can’t furthermore what happened next since its classified information’
Let's just say I'm sitting at my favourite mahogany desk.
Epilogue:
There I was a “king of the castle” or more like “right hand man”, currently enjoying my coffee without any sugar on it. still solving cases better than my previous position. There's more in this foundation than I know but I promised to them that I will never betray them. I became loyal to the foundation making sure justice will never go blind in this foundation. People on the surface should never know what's happening there for the better tomorrow and for their safety. As i got up from my mahogany desk a agent sweated like a hooker in a church came to me told me that an nu7 corporal is selling weapons and informations to our opponents i thought he was joking but he wasn’t because DIA came in told me the same story it was case that i should do but i wasn’t alone on this we know there were dealing in a abandoned lake house, one of my agent recorded it all the mtf unit dealt with the enemies in the lake house as for nu7 corporal stripped from his rank and discharged i don’t know what happened next but i know the foundation will be safe for now.
Discord name:Shanovy Tovar£5288
For how long have you played on CG SCP: since january of 2022
Age:20
In what country are you located?:Great Britain
Time zone:GMT+
Character name(s): Mikhail ‘Big Mike’ Fergus
Civilian name: pappy O’kunneh
What server are you applying for? (SCP-RP UK or SCP-RP USA): uk
Do you have a mic?:yes
-
List all whitelisted, MTF, or CI roles that you hold or have held: CI-B NU-7 SGT (HELDED) Omega 1 spc {Holding} and e11 pvt (helded)
-
Have you received any kicks/bans/warning? and why?: as much i can recall since its been long time
-NLR: Went to 914 to catch the class who killed me
-Glitch Abuse: Did the table glitch where you can go to catwalk
-Fearp and failrp: while being captured by ci i refused to say my name as o1
-Combat Cuffing: cuffed a o1 and ethic member while i was on gunpoint as a dclass
This is what i recall so far
Why are you applying for Internal Affairs Ambassador?
-I consider myself one of the best candidates for IA Ambassador as an experienced Omega-1. I learnt beside escorting ethics you can make sure everyone is following coc and coe according to ethics.
And having strict discipline and as NU7 You learnt dealing with 323 isn’t just a daily basis there also making sure there isn’t civil war with E11 as it turnt to happen everyday and ends up killing each other.
What makes you suitable for Internal Affairs Ambassador?:
-I don’t consider my a role model but I want to improve our foundation by enforcing protocols and for our agents/operatives making sure they aren’t just arresting people without any evidence there's been cases of new agents arresting cl3 personnels including lower ones too, just because the victim had witnesses with him they can be biassed for what we know.You need evidences such as video
I would love to teach new internal affairs the ropes so don’t they turn to the wrong side of the badge.
How many documents have you written? What makes a document good?:
-I wouldn't call myself a novelist even though my inspiration for literature came from a book “Crime and Punishment” and Max Payne. I make sure that my cases are relevant and not dull,i worked on cases such as cc1.26, cc1.20, cc1.18 and cc1.20 there are many more but my memories are foggy,For my documents i make sure i have following examples:
-Formats
-Paragraphs
-Commas and punctuations
-perfect Grammar
Failure to do will not be approved by cl4+ Personnels you have to do it again.
What are the responsibilities of the Internal Affairs Ambassador in RP?:
-As a IA Ambassador it isn’t a walk in a park you not just sitting in your favourite mahogany desk (Yes it's a better call saul reference)
- Tasking Agents/Operatives with duties and cases
- You also have to solve big cases such nu7 or an e11 violating coe or coc
- making sure that documents are in perfect conditions
- approving documents to scipnet
Please give some lore about your Internal Affairs Ambassador character and what storylines they would be involved in The Story will be in a Journal like Monologues like in max payne)
Prologue:
My name doesn’t really define who i am anymore, only action defines me who i am. When I look at the badge I see my past self, family,friends,colleagues all of them disappear with a blink of an eye. I keep blaming myself that it's my fault. Car Accidents still haunt me to this day. I lost my sweet little girl. She was about to turn 5 next week. I could still hear her screaming. I keep blaming myself that it's all my fault. Agony keeps killing me and god is punishing me for it. I still remember the gmans the day i vanished from existence, i took a shortcut to my favourite bar to drink my sorrows away then i saw a bunch trench coat looking like wannabe al capone. I decided to trick them into an alleyway where there were no living souls. It was -19 degree one of the coldest weather in history in hell’s kitchen. Hoping for my final scheme to work but it turns out not even god is playing tricks on me. I felt a presence behind me breathing like a grim reaper on his first date. Turns out those goonies are actually professionals. The last thing I remember was being hit in a head with a wooden board. As I entered the realm of dream I could see my girl playing around in the yard then into a nightmarish hellhole as I woke up from that dream the only I had was a potato bag on my head. Tied to a chair the only thing I saw was a bunch of bad looking mercenaries with their finger on a trigger ready to shoot. Then i heard my name ‘Welcome, Mr Fergus i hope you don’t mind the “hospitality” this only for personal reason’
‘Ok, whatever’ i said not really hoping to pay attention
The Gman offered me a unique job offer in a site called site-65 as an internal affairs agent saying they could use a man like me they gave 10 seconds to decide either accept it or get thrown back to the society that despises you. I had those visions again. This is really turning uglier any second, so I accepted the offer hoping that I would never be a burden to everyone making sure to everyone that I was gone for good. Someone removed the bag from my head. The first I saw was the man sitting in front of me, Balder than a cancer patient and mole in his left cheek he said ‘Welcome Mr.fergus to SCP Foundation.
Middle Of the Story:
Five Years after my recruitment things started to get great again. I could be happy again solving cases after cases. Filling out documents and talking with colleagues felt like the good old days
Past was behind me and I found a place where I could be accepted.
I could sleep again, no more nightmares, no more self guilt. Is this where I belong now forever in eternity? After filling out a document about a researcher using 5 classes for his personal minigame.
My Boss, the director of internal affairs, told me to come with him and that he had something to show me. I said ‘Sure, i go with you’
I didn't know what I was packing into. I thought I was going to get killed or worse. We went floor 3 the place nobody is talking about
I saw bunch of man they looked heavily equipped lmg,shotguns even a matador i saw a man in a black suit welcoming me he told me his giving me a promotion as Internal Affair Ambassador i didn’t what to say i run of words ‘I am extremely pleased ehh sir’ i can’t furthermore what happened next since its classified information’
Let's just say I'm sitting at my favourite mahogany desk.
Epilogue:
There I was a “king of the castle” or more like “right hand man”, currently enjoying my coffee without any sugar on it. still solving cases better than my previous position. There's more in this foundation than I know but I promised to them that I will never betray them. I became loyal to the foundation making sure justice will never go blind in this foundation. People on the surface should never know what's happening there for the better tomorrow and for their safety. As i got up from my mahogany desk a agent sweated like a hooker in a church came to me told me that an nu7 corporal is selling weapons and informations to our opponents i thought he was joking but he wasn’t because DIA came in told me the same story it was case that i should do but i wasn’t alone on this we know there were dealing in a abandoned lake house, one of my agent recorded it all the mtf unit dealt with the enemies in the lake house as for nu7 corporal stripped from his rank and discharged i don’t know what happened next but i know the foundation will be safe for now.
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