[USA] Alexander Halo's Overseer Assistant Application

Steam ID
STEAM_0:1:155919919
Steam ID64
76561198272105567

Discord Display Name:
Rosalía

Discord Username:
venenoir

For how long have you played on CG SCP
I have played since the beginning of the US server. I left twice, most recently in August of 2024, until I started playing approximately late 2025 to early 2026.

Age
20 | August 27th, 2005

In what country are you located?
United States of America

Time zone
Mountain Standard Time(MST) - UTC-7
Character name(s
Foundation: Alexander Halo
UNGOC: Shirin "Sentinel" Naomi
Chaos Insurgency: Achyls "Empress" Carmilla

Civilian Name
Kali Valentine

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
Executive Researcher - (2022)
Deputy Director of Research - (2022)
Site Advisor - (2022)
Site Director - (2022)
O5-7 - (2022)
Chaos Insurgency Gamma - (2022)
O5-2 - (2023)
UNGOC First Sergeant- (2023)
Executive Researcher(1) - (2024)
Deputy Director of Research(1) - (2024)
UNGOC First Sergeant - (2024)
Director of Research(1) - (2024)
Overseer Assistant - (2024)

Have you received any kicks/bans/warning? and why?

I have not.

What makes you the best candidate for Overseer Assistant?
I feel relatively confident in both my competence and general abilities when performing the position. I'm capable of keeping a cool, level head, and maintain my duties and professionalism well. I also have experience within the server, and I feel relatively compatible with most personnel for cooperation. Additionally, I am very well versed in written rules and memory. I also have a passion of sorts for being in an administrative / administrative adjacent position, and strive to ensure maximum comfort and enjoyment for all parties involved.

What are the responsibilities of Overseer Assistants in RP?
The responsibilities of Overseer Assistants is to help lessen the burden that is maintaining the SCP Foundation for the O5 Council. Typically, this shows as serving as stand-ins for the Council when applicable, being the liaison, conducting operations on their behalf, and ensuring the Code of Conduct is upheld by all departments.

Why do you wish to become an Overseer Assistant?

Working as both an Overseer and an Overseer Assistant recently, I was reminded of how much I enjoy being in this type of position. I am very efficient when it comes to the jobs given to me, and I feel comfortable doing them. I also wish to help enrich the Roleplay for Overwatch as a whole, whether it be contributing to existing plotlines, or making my own to include either Alpha-1, or the Overseers.

Please give some lore about your Overseer Assistant character and what storylines they would be involved in


Within the walls of Area-24, the crimson dance of the alarm lights spin across the concrete.

It has been 45 hours into the breach. The vents and quarantine doors long since shut, to no avail as self propelled carrion barge their way through the floor and pry open their barrier. Security staff stand steadfast at a tesla gate, guns trained as Mobile Task Force Beta-7 & Epsilon-9 breach the doors to the facility, meeting nothing but disease and flesh in their wake.

A seasoned researcher, Alexander Halo, sits in a bunker, the ambient buzz of turrets shredding through colleagues long since becoming of something foreign and alien. Tears are rolled down her face, her hands clenching an emptied handgun. An... em-eleven or something, she never got the name. Next to her, lies a comrade of hers, normal in skin, but hallowed by fleshy tendons and holes, both from their affliction and by her spent ammunition. SCP-610. Asymptomatic. She'll write it down later. A rush of warm throbs and needle spikes ripple through her arm. The infection has reached her bicep. No time left.
With hesitation in every movement, she fidgets through her sweater, her hand now holds an orange pill above her gaped mouth, and with a shaky jaw, swallows it.

Within half an hour, her vision throbs red, then fades to black. All she feels is fire, bullets, and tears. Then, in a relieving fade-in, it all stops. She awakes in a medical bed.

Well, she needn't glasses anymore.

Employee Name: Alexander Halo
Clearance Level: Three(3) - Confidential (CF)
Position: Head Researcher
Location of Assignment: Area-24
Field(s) of Study): Pathology, Molecular Biology.
Date of Hiring: July 9th, 2009

As she wakes up, an individual in a grey suit slides past the doors. Behind him, two grey-camo'd armed men follow suit, and stand ready at the door.


?: Good evening, Doctor.


She flinches at the fluorescent lights, her eyes adjusting.

AH: H...Hi- sorry, that light is really bugging me.
?: Hm. We'll look into LED's. How are you feeling?


AH: My stomach hurts.

?: That's to be expected, considering...


AH: Considering?

A tone of doubt and curiosity covers her voice.

?: Well, I really can't say. You know how things are here.


AH: Need to know.

?: Need to know. Anyway.

He stands up, moving closer to her, standing by the side of her bed, yet maintaining his calm demeanor.

?: You have certainly become a little bump in things, haven't you? Not a bothersome one, granted, but one that needs not only my attention, but the ones upstairs. Especially after last month.


AH: I'm.. I'm sorry, I must've passed out, what happened?..

She gave a glance to the armed escort. They paid no mind to her, merely standing at attention. Big guns. Scary. Not even a glance. Entirely different from the Maz Hatters or Fire Eaters.

?: Don't worry, you are not being apprehended. The opposite, really. Your 610 research unfortunately has to be transferred, the samples you gathered were... inadequate, and were lost in the breach of Area-24. I'm sure you remember.

He motions to her. She grabs her arm with a nod.

?: Right. Continuing... As much as we'd love to have you return to your duties, we believe it is best if you stay a tad more... surveyed, so to speak.


AH: Meaning..?

He lets out a sigh.

?: -9 gave me the orders to give this to you. The choice is yours whether you take it or not. I am merely the messenger.

He slides her a manilla folder, and once she deconstructed the parcel, she reads over the documents. Briefings, a new keycard, responsibilities.


AH: ...

AH: I'd be giving up my scientific research.

?: If you weren't considering it, why did you open it? You knew what it was.


AH: A woman can't be thorough in this day and age?

He lets out an exhale mimicking a giggle.


AH: And let me guess. I'd be watched anyway?

?: Indeed. Though, you can make it a lot easier for us with this.

She lets out a sigh, her darkened eyes rolling.


AH: ...You guys have coffee?

?: Black. No creamer. Well, there is creamer, but that's for -11.


AH: Get me a pen.
 
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