Steam ID: STEAM_0:1:186669130
Discord name: Requiem
For how long have you played on CG SCP: 24 days, 23 Hours, 17 Minutes
Age:21
In what country are you located?:Canada
Time zone: AST
Character name(s): Marrio Tazuul
Civilian name: Ricky McLaggen
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:
I have the correct combination of determination, integrity and leadership for the role, throughout my time within the General Security Department, I have always shown that I am exemplary in any role I’ve found myself in, regardless of who I am dealing with I try and give my all towards RP scenarios, I enjoy introducing and helping new players find their way on the server, as well as Immensely enjoying any cross department activities we do with some of the other Departments around Site-65.
I think one of my best qualities is my ability to stay level headed and calm others down, as most situations can be resolved peacefully using de-escalation strategies. I find that Due to the General Security Department being one of the first places most new people on Site-65 go to, and while some cases require a firmer hand I think that most issues can be resolved by explaining to someone what they are doing, and how it is wrong, then guiding them to the correct course of action.
As one of Current Security Captains I have used my time to learn and grow as a member of the General Security Department, I believe that in my tenure I have procured the right Experience and Temperament to succeed as Chief of Security.
What are the responsibilities of the Chief of Security in RP?:
Please give some lore about your Chief of Security character and what storylines they would be involved in:
Discord name: Requiem
For how long have you played on CG SCP: 24 days, 23 Hours, 17 Minutes
Age:21
In what country are you located?:Canada
Time zone: AST
Character name(s): Marrio Tazuul
Civilian name: Ricky McLaggen
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:
- Security Sergeant (Held Previously), Security Captain (Held Currently),
- E-11 Lance Corporal (Held Currently)
- I have received two warnings
The first is for RDM (around when i first started playing, i killed a D-Class as a D-Class without really thinking and was, rightly so, warned for it, i have since endeavored to never do so again)
The second warning is for FailRP (i was RPing a 7722 passive breach as 7722 , after following the correct preceding like having Body Mass Percentage lowered, i was assigned an E-11 escort, after some conversing CI came through doors and killed my escort before running away, i then rampaged through CI and was warned for FailRP, since then i have tried my best when in RP scenarios to try and atone for it)
- With the recent resignation of one of our current Chiefs of Security and the rise in bad actors throughout the General Security Department I see no better place for myself then Chief of Security, where I can help improve my department on a fundamental level, while also weeding out any bad actors. My dedication to the General Security Department is without question, and while some days are trying I honestly can’t ever really see myself anywhere else.
- I believe that I can bring fresh ideas to the table and help make some changes that will improve overall effectiveness, and as Chief of Security I will have the correct tools and position to allow me to start making those changes.
- The General Security Department is almost like a home to me, and all the members of the Department a kind of family, so as one of the most Senior Captains of the General Security Department, I feel I should step up and go for a position where I can oversee the Department as a whole better.
I have the correct combination of determination, integrity and leadership for the role, throughout my time within the General Security Department, I have always shown that I am exemplary in any role I’ve found myself in, regardless of who I am dealing with I try and give my all towards RP scenarios, I enjoy introducing and helping new players find their way on the server, as well as Immensely enjoying any cross department activities we do with some of the other Departments around Site-65.
I think one of my best qualities is my ability to stay level headed and calm others down, as most situations can be resolved peacefully using de-escalation strategies. I find that Due to the General Security Department being one of the first places most new people on Site-65 go to, and while some cases require a firmer hand I think that most issues can be resolved by explaining to someone what they are doing, and how it is wrong, then guiding them to the correct course of action.
As one of Current Security Captains I have used my time to learn and grow as a member of the General Security Department, I believe that in my tenure I have procured the right Experience and Temperament to succeed as Chief of Security.
What are the responsibilities of the Chief of Security in RP?:
- Maintaining the General Security Department, in terms of both roster and documentation as well as departmental relations and general morale.
- Creation and Maintenance of Standards and Policies that the General Security adhere to and as such you need to be both a good example and guiding hand to make sure the reputation of the department is upheld and the correct procedures are being followed.
- Interaction with the staff around Site-65 both to create RP scenarios, as well as to make sure everyone has their voices heard if they have any issues with the department.
- Overseeing Security Sergeant scouting, and giving permission for Security Sergeant interviews to take place, as well as overseeing them if deemed necessary
- Reviewing Security Captain Applications, as well as Holding Interviews for the position if the application is accepted.
- Reprimanding Misbehaving Security Captains to ensure that they will follow Policy and Procedure in the future as well as taking further actions if any further Misbehavior occurs.
- Meeting with Site Administration to discuss measurements that can be enacted to improve things about the General Security Department.
- Holding weekly meetings with the Security Captains to discuss both regimental health as well as laying out plans for the week going forward.
- Meeting with Department Directors, both to discuss departmental relations and to make plans for operations between departments.
- Creating RP within Site-65, both within the General Security Department and other departments around the site.
Please give some lore about your Chief of Security character and what storylines they would be involved in:
The Following Is A Dramatization Of Real Events That Have Unfolded On Site-65
Marrio Tazuul was born in the small town of Newark new jersey, where he lived the first few years of his life before moving with his two brothers and his mother back to his mothers native land of Saskatchewan Canada, there Marrio live out his youth with his brothers Garry and Larry, Marrio and Larry were always hard workers with good moral compasses, but Garry in their desperate need to buy food in the harsh Canadian economic climate committed heinous crimes to get money for the family, one day the police came and knocked on their door, looking for a man fitting Garry's description, but Marrio wouldn't allow his brother to rot in jail, he stepped up and took the blame, but like the unfortunate oafs they were Garry and Larry likewise wouldn't let their brother go alone.
In the end due to their refusal to speak they were all facing up to 5 years in prison, but at the eleventh hour a deal came across the boy's table, an offer for a thirty day sentence in a top secret facility, and in an act of desperation, knowing their mother would not survive without their financial support the boys signed their life away.
Marrio had adjusted to life as a D-Class fairly well for the past month, between surviving all of the strange things that the researchers continue to try and "test" with him, although he was starting to think they might be trying to make sure he doesn't last his thirty day sentence out, in his time in D-Block Marrio had found it not too different to the mean streets of Canada, his brother Garry had been as usual getting up to no good while Marrio and Larry spend most of their time rummaging through trash and going on tests, Garry spends his time going near the bathroom and the vents near the doors, Marrio also thinks he's seen Garry trying to read the Security staffs lips and writing down what he makes out, Garry had even been given extra time for bad behavior.
One day when Marrio was going out for testing he looked at the guards and thought about his brother Garry and the situation he was in, and he thought to himself 'maybe if i was a guard i could keep him safe even after i get out' and started asking anyone who would listen on how he could go from his current position as a D-Class to a member of General Security.
Finally on his last day as he was being walked from D-Block to begin his release process, his security detail was stopped just inside D-Block by a Security Captain.
"Bring this one to the office" the man with rolled up sleeves ordered his guards
As Marrio was marched up the stairs of inner D-Block he pondered 'this is it, either my enthusiasm has finally gotten me somewhere, or it’s gotten me killed' his line of thinking was abruptly cut off when he heard the keypad's chirping noise as it activated and the doors to the office opened
"Leave us" said the tattooed man
Once the doors closed again the man began speaking "now Marrio, you've been a model D-Class, and I've been hearing things about you wanting a career here once you're released, now i just need you to take test for me"
Once he was finished speaking he handed Marrio a piece of paper with fifteen questions on it, all of which Marrio had to try and remember from the few slips on documents he had seen and what he had overheard, ever headstrong Marrio made his way through the test before handing it back to the Security Captain, while inspecting it Marrio could swear he saw a small smile from behind the Captains balaclava.
“Well done Marrio” the Captain said “we’ll have to get you an old uniform, at least for while you’re on probation, once your loyalty gets tested, then we’ll make you the real deal".
———————————Time Skip——————————
Marrio had adapted to life within the General Security Department fairly well over the last few hours, between handling D-Class on tests and making sure nobody was opening the doors to Outer D-Block he hadn't had much time to think but as he saw the clock tick he knew he was growing closer and closer to solidifying his position within the Site-65.
With only an hour left to go on his probationary first day he started to breath a sigh of relief, before hearing his name being shouted out by an authoritative voice.
“Cadet Tazuul, come see me in my office” the voice rang out.
"Very good Marrio, well done, there's just one small thing we have to take care of" he spoke as he leaned into his vest and gave a muffled "bring him in" over his radio.
As Marrio heard the door open once more, he looked at the figure being escorted in, and felt like his stomach dropped into his feet as in came his brother, Garry looked more disheveled than Marrio remembered, an unhealthy stubble growing on his face and a beady look in his eyes, gag firmly in his mouth.
"You two have done an excellent job, dismissed to your normal duties" the Captain said with a small salute
As the Guards turn and leave they are out of the room long before the Captain begins his speech
"Now Marrio, I know you love your brother very much, but as you know he's been quite the troublemaker, now just mere moments ago we checked Garry here for any Contraband" The man said as he pulled out a keycard and threw it onto the table "he had this"
Marrio noticed that the keycard looked different than any of the others he had seen, different words, different symbol, nothing was right about this at all
"This belongs to a group we can just refer to for now as CI, now these are bad people Marrio, Terrorists, and your brother has been working with them" the Captain said as he pulled out a shotgun from under the desk and handed it to Marrio, a stern look in his eyes.
After Handing Marrio the weapon he walked over to Garry removing the gag around his mouth.
"Anything to say for yourself Garry" said the Captain as he motioned for Marrio to aim his weapon at Garry
"#@%$ you Marrio, you're workin’ for tha feds now" Garry shouted at his brother, uncaring about the weapon in his face.
"Garry, you're working for Terrorists Garry, how could you, what would ma say, pa's rolling in his grave" Marrio said, almost brought to tears.
As Garry continued to yell expletives at his brother, he started to struggle in his restraints threatening to break out and use the weapon himself, as the tension in the room raises the Security Captain remains calm, just staring at Marrio as if saying 'Prove your loyalty'
As The sounds of Garry's struggle reach their apex, they are suddenly silenced by a louder sound, a shotgun blast. When Marrio opened his eyes he looked down at the headless body on the ground.
"Well done Marrio, now hand me the weapon Cadet " the Captain told Marrio, taking the shotgun and giving him a small smile before Marrio felt a small prick on his side and as he heard the sound of an injection the world went blurry .
As the liquids effects took hold, he suddenly had no clue why it was that he was so sad, or who's headless body was on the ground
"What was i here for again" Marrio asked the tattooed man
"Why you applied for this sites General Security department" the man said with a smile "you just passed your entrance exam, Welcome to Site-65 Cadet Marrio Tazuul, now come this way so we can get you some correct gear, i see bright things in your future"
Marrio often wondered what ever happened to his brother Garry, when questioned by his family, his only response was that he must have been lost in the shuffle of everything as he got settled into his new classified job, and as Larry Tazuul was walked off to what they said was his release processing, he looked back, to see Marrio guarding the door, Loyally.
———————————Time Skip——————————
Marrio had been Captain for a few days now, and was settling into his new position nicely, Marrio was the happiest he had been in awhile, a nice distraction from the glaring gap in his memory.
Over the past few months Marrios memory had been one of his most stressful secrets, he had no clue as to how he made his way on site, just that he was here now, and that his job was General Security Duty.
As Marrio stared out of the glass overlooking outer D-Block, he felt someone approach him, a quick glance over his shoulder showed him that it was a Mobile Task Force member.
Before Marrio could even speak the man pushed a finger to his ski mask.
“Shh” the Operative hushed Captain Marrio “A gift, for your promotion, not sure what good it’ll do you anyway, but keeps my conscience clean”
The Man across from Marrio pushes a VCR tape into his chest before turning on heel and walking away.
Something about this man seemed familiar, not the kind of familiar that you would get from seeing an old friend, more like the kind you get when you’ve seen the same guy on the bus enough times.
As Marrio looked down at the VHS tape he saw a small section of writing on the front of the Tape, it read ‘Duel of Brothers’, this name sparked no memory in him, but daring to venture further, he journeyed to the classroom in Security Sector, the only place Marrio could be sure he’d find the right equipment to view this strange gift.
Upon entering the room, Marrio quickly shut the window and made sure the door was shut tightly before turning down the lights, and as the projector whirled to life, spewing a blank light onto the board in front of it, tentatively Marrio pushed the VHS into its player.
An image Marrio didn’t recognize was splashed onto the wall as multicoloured light flew from the projector, two D-Class subjects were face to face on the screen, one holding a shotgun while the other viciously yelled at him, the frame was so perfect that for a moment Marrio couldn’t take his eyes off of the end of the shotgun, the bright light dazzling out of the gun and the pellets were caught in a freeze frame.
But his Concentration faded once he looked up at the subject's face, for there clad in orange, sporting a number on his back was Himself.
‘ This makes no sense’ Marrio thought to himself ‘I was never a D-Class’
For a moment Marrio tries to ponder the image as he quickly fumbles with the VHS player, ejecting the VHS it was showing, Marrio quickly grabs it before discreetly walking to the captain's office, where he stored the Image.
‘Think Marrio, how did we get here?’ Marrio thinks to himself as he leans against a wall inside the captain’s Bunks ‘And who was I shooting in that picture, come on and think’.
As Marrio mentally shouts at himself in hopes of remembering the events that transpired to get him into his current position, he thinks back, before being a Captain, before a Sergeant, back to when he was just a Cadet.
“I thank you for your loyalty Marrio, but these shows are unnecessary, you’ve already well past proven your loyalty” said a tattooed man as he walked next to Marrio.
‘What did the Chief mean by that?’ Marrio thought to himself as he tried to recollect his memories from his first few days within the facility.
While Marrio still might have no idea what, but he can be sure of one thing, he’s forgotten something, something very important, and he would climb as high as he needed to in order to find out.
Marrio Tazuul was born in the small town of Newark new jersey, where he lived the first few years of his life before moving with his two brothers and his mother back to his mothers native land of Saskatchewan Canada, there Marrio live out his youth with his brothers Garry and Larry, Marrio and Larry were always hard workers with good moral compasses, but Garry in their desperate need to buy food in the harsh Canadian economic climate committed heinous crimes to get money for the family, one day the police came and knocked on their door, looking for a man fitting Garry's description, but Marrio wouldn't allow his brother to rot in jail, he stepped up and took the blame, but like the unfortunate oafs they were Garry and Larry likewise wouldn't let their brother go alone.
In the end due to their refusal to speak they were all facing up to 5 years in prison, but at the eleventh hour a deal came across the boy's table, an offer for a thirty day sentence in a top secret facility, and in an act of desperation, knowing their mother would not survive without their financial support the boys signed their life away.
Marrio had adjusted to life as a D-Class fairly well for the past month, between surviving all of the strange things that the researchers continue to try and "test" with him, although he was starting to think they might be trying to make sure he doesn't last his thirty day sentence out, in his time in D-Block Marrio had found it not too different to the mean streets of Canada, his brother Garry had been as usual getting up to no good while Marrio and Larry spend most of their time rummaging through trash and going on tests, Garry spends his time going near the bathroom and the vents near the doors, Marrio also thinks he's seen Garry trying to read the Security staffs lips and writing down what he makes out, Garry had even been given extra time for bad behavior.
One day when Marrio was going out for testing he looked at the guards and thought about his brother Garry and the situation he was in, and he thought to himself 'maybe if i was a guard i could keep him safe even after i get out' and started asking anyone who would listen on how he could go from his current position as a D-Class to a member of General Security.
Finally on his last day as he was being walked from D-Block to begin his release process, his security detail was stopped just inside D-Block by a Security Captain.
"Bring this one to the office" the man with rolled up sleeves ordered his guards
As Marrio was marched up the stairs of inner D-Block he pondered 'this is it, either my enthusiasm has finally gotten me somewhere, or it’s gotten me killed' his line of thinking was abruptly cut off when he heard the keypad's chirping noise as it activated and the doors to the office opened
"Leave us" said the tattooed man
Once the doors closed again the man began speaking "now Marrio, you've been a model D-Class, and I've been hearing things about you wanting a career here once you're released, now i just need you to take test for me"
Once he was finished speaking he handed Marrio a piece of paper with fifteen questions on it, all of which Marrio had to try and remember from the few slips on documents he had seen and what he had overheard, ever headstrong Marrio made his way through the test before handing it back to the Security Captain, while inspecting it Marrio could swear he saw a small smile from behind the Captains balaclava.
“Well done Marrio” the Captain said “we’ll have to get you an old uniform, at least for while you’re on probation, once your loyalty gets tested, then we’ll make you the real deal".
———————————Time Skip——————————
Marrio had adapted to life within the General Security Department fairly well over the last few hours, between handling D-Class on tests and making sure nobody was opening the doors to Outer D-Block he hadn't had much time to think but as he saw the clock tick he knew he was growing closer and closer to solidifying his position within the Site-65.
With only an hour left to go on his probationary first day he started to breath a sigh of relief, before hearing his name being shouted out by an authoritative voice.
“Cadet Tazuul, come see me in my office” the voice rang out.
"Very good Marrio, well done, there's just one small thing we have to take care of" he spoke as he leaned into his vest and gave a muffled "bring him in" over his radio.
As Marrio heard the door open once more, he looked at the figure being escorted in, and felt like his stomach dropped into his feet as in came his brother, Garry looked more disheveled than Marrio remembered, an unhealthy stubble growing on his face and a beady look in his eyes, gag firmly in his mouth.
"You two have done an excellent job, dismissed to your normal duties" the Captain said with a small salute
As the Guards turn and leave they are out of the room long before the Captain begins his speech
"Now Marrio, I know you love your brother very much, but as you know he's been quite the troublemaker, now just mere moments ago we checked Garry here for any Contraband" The man said as he pulled out a keycard and threw it onto the table "he had this"
Marrio noticed that the keycard looked different than any of the others he had seen, different words, different symbol, nothing was right about this at all
"This belongs to a group we can just refer to for now as CI, now these are bad people Marrio, Terrorists, and your brother has been working with them" the Captain said as he pulled out a shotgun from under the desk and handed it to Marrio, a stern look in his eyes.
After Handing Marrio the weapon he walked over to Garry removing the gag around his mouth.
"Anything to say for yourself Garry" said the Captain as he motioned for Marrio to aim his weapon at Garry
"#@%$ you Marrio, you're workin’ for tha feds now" Garry shouted at his brother, uncaring about the weapon in his face.
"Garry, you're working for Terrorists Garry, how could you, what would ma say, pa's rolling in his grave" Marrio said, almost brought to tears.
As Garry continued to yell expletives at his brother, he started to struggle in his restraints threatening to break out and use the weapon himself, as the tension in the room raises the Security Captain remains calm, just staring at Marrio as if saying 'Prove your loyalty'
As The sounds of Garry's struggle reach their apex, they are suddenly silenced by a louder sound, a shotgun blast. When Marrio opened his eyes he looked down at the headless body on the ground.
"Well done Marrio, now hand me the weapon Cadet " the Captain told Marrio, taking the shotgun and giving him a small smile before Marrio felt a small prick on his side and as he heard the sound of an injection the world went blurry .
As the liquids effects took hold, he suddenly had no clue why it was that he was so sad, or who's headless body was on the ground
"What was i here for again" Marrio asked the tattooed man
"Why you applied for this sites General Security department" the man said with a smile "you just passed your entrance exam, Welcome to Site-65 Cadet Marrio Tazuul, now come this way so we can get you some correct gear, i see bright things in your future"
Marrio often wondered what ever happened to his brother Garry, when questioned by his family, his only response was that he must have been lost in the shuffle of everything as he got settled into his new classified job, and as Larry Tazuul was walked off to what they said was his release processing, he looked back, to see Marrio guarding the door, Loyally.
———————————Time Skip——————————
Marrio had been Captain for a few days now, and was settling into his new position nicely, Marrio was the happiest he had been in awhile, a nice distraction from the glaring gap in his memory.
Over the past few months Marrios memory had been one of his most stressful secrets, he had no clue as to how he made his way on site, just that he was here now, and that his job was General Security Duty.
As Marrio stared out of the glass overlooking outer D-Block, he felt someone approach him, a quick glance over his shoulder showed him that it was a Mobile Task Force member.
Before Marrio could even speak the man pushed a finger to his ski mask.
“Shh” the Operative hushed Captain Marrio “A gift, for your promotion, not sure what good it’ll do you anyway, but keeps my conscience clean”
The Man across from Marrio pushes a VCR tape into his chest before turning on heel and walking away.
Something about this man seemed familiar, not the kind of familiar that you would get from seeing an old friend, more like the kind you get when you’ve seen the same guy on the bus enough times.
As Marrio looked down at the VHS tape he saw a small section of writing on the front of the Tape, it read ‘Duel of Brothers’, this name sparked no memory in him, but daring to venture further, he journeyed to the classroom in Security Sector, the only place Marrio could be sure he’d find the right equipment to view this strange gift.
Upon entering the room, Marrio quickly shut the window and made sure the door was shut tightly before turning down the lights, and as the projector whirled to life, spewing a blank light onto the board in front of it, tentatively Marrio pushed the VHS into its player.
An image Marrio didn’t recognize was splashed onto the wall as multicoloured light flew from the projector, two D-Class subjects were face to face on the screen, one holding a shotgun while the other viciously yelled at him, the frame was so perfect that for a moment Marrio couldn’t take his eyes off of the end of the shotgun, the bright light dazzling out of the gun and the pellets were caught in a freeze frame.
But his Concentration faded once he looked up at the subject's face, for there clad in orange, sporting a number on his back was Himself.
‘ This makes no sense’ Marrio thought to himself ‘I was never a D-Class’
For a moment Marrio tries to ponder the image as he quickly fumbles with the VHS player, ejecting the VHS it was showing, Marrio quickly grabs it before discreetly walking to the captain's office, where he stored the Image.
‘Think Marrio, how did we get here?’ Marrio thinks to himself as he leans against a wall inside the captain’s Bunks ‘And who was I shooting in that picture, come on and think’.
As Marrio mentally shouts at himself in hopes of remembering the events that transpired to get him into his current position, he thinks back, before being a Captain, before a Sergeant, back to when he was just a Cadet.
“I thank you for your loyalty Marrio, but these shows are unnecessary, you’ve already well past proven your loyalty” said a tattooed man as he walked next to Marrio.
‘What did the Chief mean by that?’ Marrio thought to himself as he tried to recollect his memories from his first few days within the facility.
While Marrio still might have no idea what, but he can be sure of one thing, he’s forgotten something, something very important, and he would climb as high as he needed to in order to find out.
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