[US] Jokers "The Withered" O5-2 Application

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Joker

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Steam ID: STEAM_0:1:88912092
Discord name: Snoop Dogg#8820
For how long have you played on CG SCP: My time is stuck at 5 days for some reason, I'd have to say at least 2 weeks+
Age: 18
In what country are you located?: United States
Time zone: Central Standard Time (CST)
Character name(s): Darnell "Joker" Jackson
Civilian name: Anthony Williams
What server are you applying for? (SCP-RP UK or SCP-RP USA): SCP-RP USA
Do you have a mic?: Yes.


List all whitelisted, MTF, or CI roles that you hold or have held:
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A-1 MAJ
Have you received any kicks/bans/warning? and why?:
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Yes, I have received a warning for "ERP" which I still dispute to this day.
What O5 role are you applying for, and why (give the specific O5 number):
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O5-2, until that changes. I am applying for the Overseer council to serve the foundation in a more better way then ever. I fully believe that the mission of the Overseer council is not only the type of role play I am looking for, rather it fits my personality exactly.
What makes you the best candidate for the O5 Council?:
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I believe I am the best candidate for O5 based on my knowledge of not only the history of the foundation, rather the core principles of what the foundation was built on. I am a person who seeks to get the job done no matter the time put in, the work put in, and I am outspoken when it comes to fighting for what I believe in. I am a man who knows how to debate someone, and argue another side. I know how to look at situations from different angles, and pursue the best solution that benefits the foundation as a whole.
What are the responsibilities of the O5 Council in RP?:
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  • The O5 Council, otherwise known as Overseer Council, is the ruling council of the SCP Foundation

  • Responsible for upholding rules and regulations put in place no matter what.

  • Responsible for important decision making regarding the foundation.

  • Direct oversight of A-1 "Red Right Hand" to enforce all decisions made by the O5 Council.

  • The O5 Council oversees all divisions within the foundation, along with all anomalous objects in the Foundations care.
What are the responsibilities of the O5 Council out of RP (e.g. what applications do they handle?):
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I will be striving to push Commanders, CO's, NCO's, Enlisted, to talk to each other more and learn to work together to benefit each other and make role playing much more fun in numerous ways. Maybe even solidify friendships that last life times.
  • Overseer Assistant Applications
  • Director of Research
  • Director of Internal Affairs
  • Director of Intelligence
  • Director of Medicine
  • Chief of Security
  • Site Director
  • Site Advisor


Please give some lore about your O5 character and what storylines they would be involved in:

Darnell Jackson was a normal 18 year old kid who loved being outdoors, and exploring the unknown. He had a secret that he hid from his parents though, as he needed money to do these things. He starting fighting to make money, and ended up getting caught by the police. When he appeared in court, he was presented two options, go to jail, or join the military. He chose to join the Army, and quickly showed his superiors that he was unique in many different ways. He wanted to do something more, he wanted to become elite. He signed up for Green Beret Screening, and passed the screening with flying colors. He went on to pass the rigorous training required to become a Green Beret and served his countries for years. He was sent on the most secret missions, that were not even documented, to his family it was as if he didn't even exist. To them and the world, he was dead.

After completing 10 years of service, he was more then happy to re-enlist, and did so. The first mission after re-enlisting was something different. He felt as if something was off and not right. There were more people on this mission, but less people watching the mission. It was as if they wanted to keep this under the radar. A group of men from the United Nations were on site with the 5 Green Beret Operatives. Darnell noticed patches on the United Nation troops arms that he did not recognize the patches whatsoever. It belonged to the Global Occult Coalition. The mission was going smooth and routine, they were inserted via HALO Drop (High Altitude Low Oxygen) and were to walk 10 miles to the target. But when they reached the target, what Darnell saw changed the course of his life forever.
Darnell face turned from an exciting look to a FUBAR look. It was a fortress, guards everywhere, rather it wasn't Taliban which was what he was used to, it was an organized military. Later Identified as Chaos Insurgency. All of the guards were wearing gas masks and fire resistant clothing. The United Nations soldiers ordered a stealth approach, ordering the Green Berets to terminate each of the guards in the towers, and within the base. As Darnell made his way into the base, he did as he was told. He killed his set of guards, and his fellow soldiers did as well. They terminated all threats that were on the surface of the base. The United Nation soldiers told the Green Berets to hold a perimeter on the surface, and they proceeded to put on fire resistant gear and motioned to the elevator leading below the surface. They went towards the elevator, and descended downwards.

The Green Berets were waiting for hours before attempting to radioing the UN Soldiers who went down the elevator, and received no response. At this point in time is when the Green Beret's lost communications with Head Quarters. Darnell decided it was time for them to go down and see what was happening, and they walked towards the elevator. All of a sudden, helicopters were heard in the distance, and the ground began to shake. Darnell turned to see multiple Blackhawks barreling towards him and his fireteam, and he made the call to go down the elevator immediately.

The second they made it off the elevator, they smelled fire and attempted to radio the UN Soldiers once again, but this was to no avail. As they made there way through the underground facility, they heard the elevator be called up, knowing they had a matter of time before the enemy would make it down they ran through the facility. A cloud of smoke was seen and Darnell ordered his comrades to run through it and he would cover the rear. Darnell's fire team ran through the smoke, but something wasn't right, he instantly smelt burning flesh, then came the screams. Darnell slowly backed away from the smoke, and began to scream his comrades names. Darnell turned and began to run towards the elevator but was stopped by a group of men. He did not recognize the uniform nor the patches they wore. Darnell made the patches out to be a fireball above a mouth. The patches belonged to MTF Unit Epsilon-9 "Fire Eaters", on a mission to retrieve SCP-457.
At first, Darnell was surprised, they ran straight past him and into the smoke but heard no screams. He sat there waiting for the men to come back and they did, only 10 minutes later with a lifeless body that has burn marks all over it moaning two words... "pain... fire..." Darnell was asked to follow the soldiers and restrained whenever on the surface bagged, and knocked out. He woke up hours later bleeding from his broken nose. He was asked two rather simple questions, "Who are you", and "What were you doing". Darnell was always a hard ass when it came to being compliant with people in power, and responded with a truculent "Fuck you". Nothing else was said, he was beat more and asked questions Darnell refused to answer. After that, everything went dark, as if.. his mind had been wiped.

Walking towards D-Block as the new Transfer from Site-76Darnell felt like he was on top of the world with his new promotion to officer, and a fresh start on a new site. He had his day-to-day routine planned out perfectly, he would go to d-block, oversee his minimum quota of tests, and then clock out and go to sleep. This went on for weeks, until he noticed a strange unit of men wandering around the facility ensuring everything was being ran properly. When he had free time, he noticed one of these men roaming about. Interested he walked up asking a simple question, "Who are you?". Darnell of course, was given no answer, simply the man walked by paying no attention to Darnell. Darnell scoffed and returned to his bunks to sleep. The next day Darnell got a funny feeling, he felt like he was being watched, looked over to the camera in the corner, and discovered it was looking directly as him. He went along with his normal duties, but noticed that this unit of men were watching him closely. Near the end of his shift, he noticed a new figure, he wore the same uniform as the other men he had noticed, but he was wearing a beret. But something was off, the man had been staring directly at Darnell with a folder open. The man was smoking a cigar and had a look of death in his eyes.

Darnell was more than intrigued now, everyday he would notice the exact same thing. The camera when he woke up, the men watching him, then at the end of the shift the man with the cigar always showed up. The same folder, the same look, the same spot, the same person. No matter what Darnell did in an attempt to communicate, there was no response. He felt as if he didn't know who he worked for anymore, and asked more questions, but when he did this he was revealed something he could have never imagined.
Darnell was now meeting more and more people that were involved with command of the site, and a new figure, a man in a black suit surrounded by this unit of men Darnell had forever noticed, and the man with the cigar was with him. Darnell went out of his way to make himself known, and walked up to the man in the suit to start a conversation.

"A man who finally knows how to dress" said Darnell

Surprised by the comment, the man in the suit turned to notice a normal General Security Officer complimenting his suit choice, and responded with a nod. Darnell continued with "I've noticed that your men have been watching me" the man in the suit raised an eyebrow and looked at the man with the cigar. The main the suit motioned for Darnell to follow him and a somewhat friendship seemed to arise. Everyday, Darnell would see the man in the suit, and gave a new compliment each day. On the fourth day of this, the man in the suit finally responded with a "Thank you". Darnell was surprised and immediately started conversing with the man. The conversation went on for an hour before the man in the suit stated he had business to attend to.

The next day, Darnell noticed that the camera was no longer watching him, relieved he walked towards his duty station, but was stopped by the man in the cigar. Out of nowhere Darnell was bagged and gagged, he was dragged to a [REDACTED PORTION].

Now that Darnell was through the selection process, he was told what he was apart of, and given a new uniform. He was told that he is now highly redacted, and nobody knows your name. The men who were around him started pitching in ideas for a nickname, they stated that the fact that Darnell amused the O5 that much, was Joker like, and from the day he was known as Joker.
Through the course of the months, Darnell skyrocketed at pace through the ranks until he was solidified as a Major and put recruits through the same process he was put through. He developed men better then anyone within Alpha 1, and showed them the true way of a operative. He guarded the O5's with his life, and carried out there orders without hesitation. Until a man he had never seen showed up to the site, a man that he never met. That was extremely rare, Joker knew every one at that point, every unit, almost every detail, or so he though. It turned out that these "O5" had a leader. A Chief Overseer of some sort the two talked for hours, and got to know each other and who they were as people. Over the next 5 years, Joker was still a Major, and one of the O5 members passed away from natural causes. But through that, Joker and the Chief Overseer's relationship grew stronger, and more influential.

Joker was called into an office he had never seen, but guarded. He was surprised, it was a decent size, with a round table in the middle of the room. There was a board in the back of the room, but Joker knew he was called to talk, not look at information. From here the Chief Overseer asked him a serious of questions that made Joker question who he was, and who he thought he was. But through this, he discovered that he was truly loyal to the Foundation, and would happily die for it. The meeting ended within 2 hours and Joker resumed his normal duties.
Joker was called into a meeting room, and was surrounded by 5 men standing, and a single man sitting down. The man who was sat down was the Chief Overseer, and he noticed the men surrounding him were O5 members who he had guarded for years at this point. The Chief Overseer extended his hand, Joker hesitated but took it, and simple words came from the mans mouth. "Welcome to the Council, what shall we call you?" Joker had never saw this day coming, but responded "The Withered".
 
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"Papa" Jarrell

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Great RP.
A good player.
Has been on the server for a while and knows how things work.
(don't entirely know if I'm allowed to +support this so I'm sorry if I'm not allowed to.)
 

Lemon

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From the Office of the ██████████████
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Application Denied

Thank you for taking the time to apply for ████████. While your application is well-written, you lack experience in any administrative positions, and have never held an MTF Command position. Additionally, reports regarding you indicate a poor attitude towards other Foundation staff. We encourage you to gain experience, and improve your reputation among the Foundation.

We thank you for your service in MTF ███████.​
 
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