Steam ID:STEAM_0:0:140952883
Discord name:mooth5717
For how long have you played on CG SCP: about 10 months
Age:17
In what country are you located?: Australia
Time zone: AEST
Character name(s):
Chub D. Teach
Chubsworth D. Teach
Civilian name: Buch umbo
What server are you applying for? (SCP-RP UK or SCP-RP USA): USA
Do you have a mic?:Y
List all whitelisted, MTF, or CI roles that you hold or have held:
E-11 commander
ECA
Have you received any kicks/bans/warning? And why?:
Have you received any kicks/bans/warning? And why?:2x bans ERP, 1x ERP warning, 1x ltarp ban. All ERP related warnings and bans were from last year or more and Ltarp was almost four months ago.
Why are you applying for Site Advisor?
I am formally asking to transfer from being the Epsilon-11 commander to Site Administration. I have asked for this transfer for a few reasons. First I want to help departments make their RP experience better and more memorable. Second I want to change up in my career and gain the privilege of becoming a site administrator. Finally, I genuinely enjoy authorizing tests and supporting research efforts.. I have seen that many Senior and Executive Researchers work in uncommon time zones just like I do. There have been several cases where a test is all set to start but it gets held up because a Site admin isn't available to give the go-ahead. I think I can help reduce these delays by being available during the quieter hours and making sure the research goes smoothly.
What makes you suitable for Site Administration?:
I have substantial experience in both leadership and administrative roles across site. Currently as many as you know i hold the rank of Commander in E-11, and as I've spend my tenure in E-11 getting E-11 back to its formal glory as I've spent over months reshaping and reforming E-11 for example doing passive breaches whenever E11 is board or research and medical wants to do some RP and being in constant contact with event team trying to get E11 more buffs or change and what not ive also redon many documents or scowerd through documents pointing out flaws. I am eager to work in a higher up administrative position to be able to create more RP and healing all of the burned relationships E-11 has had with other departments and regiments.
What are the responsibilities of Site Administration in RP?:
- Ensuring adherence to the FLC, CoE, and CoC
- Both leading and assisting in RP across the Foundation
- Assisting department leaders with leading their departments
- Authorizing sweeps of D-Block
- Approving D Class work permits
- Authorizing AA when necessary
- Assisting with GOI relations ( site manager+)
- Watching over your assigned department
- Assisting with policy change in departments and assisting with the whitelisting of documents
- Authorizing passive breaches
- Both leading and assisting in RP across the Foundation
- Leading and attending meetings
- Dole out punishment to department heads when needed
- Allowing GOIs for assistance with breaches
Please give some lore about your Site Administration character and what storylines they would be involved in:
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*The loud siren can be heard dying down as I'm sitting in the med bay from the latest breach*
"Damn, my chest is hurting like hell."
*I say as I peel back the bandages to show a large chunk of flesh missing*
"Damn 939s"
*I say under my breath*
*As I put my bandage back into place, I notice two NU-7 operatives walking up to me*
"Chub D., teach, you are needed at the site Administration offices."
*sigh*
"Alright, let's go."
*As I'm walking to the site admin offices, hundreds of thoughts are running through my head. Did ethics find out about d class getting fed to 682? No, no, I would already be arrested for that*
*or maybe for the firing line I ordered on that combat medic, no, the committee would have me fed to 682 for that*
*As we get to a large pair of double doors, and as I'm mid thought, I hear a voice over the PA system*
"Let him in."
*As the two NU-7 walk off towards the surface, I swipe my keycard, and a soft voice says Access granted*
*As I walk in, I take off my beret*
"Sir, you wanted me?"
*I say, standing at parade rest*
"Well, well, Commander Chub D teach, your chubsworth brother
"Yes, sir he is my brother."
*he swivels around in his chair to some filing cabinets*
"And I almost forgot congrats on your promotion to commander."
"Thank you, sir."
"Speaking about promotions, we at SA feel like you would be more suited to a more administrative role for the foundation."
*He says, as he picks up a file with my name on it*
Name: Chub D teach
Codename: 'Dclan'
Age: 25
Date of Birth: 03/21/19██
Weight: 170 lb
Chub grew up in a dusty outback town with his brothers, Chubsworth and Chuba. The town barely held itself together, kept alive by truckers passing through and the cattle ranches that stretched out in every direction. on most days chub would be messing around outside with his brothers and the neighborhood kids playing army games with sticks and rocks but most of all they loved walking by the fence as far as an eye can see just talking and walking but that faithful day as his dad was hanged at the gallows. After that day, Chubsworth was a lot quieter than usual and was always in his books about, but that didn't bother Chub that much; he would just push it down.
[6 years later]
On Chubs 18 eighteenth birthday, he had no plans to go to college and just to work at his uncle's cabbage truck company. Then his cousin gave him the name of a warehouse and the address. He said these guys pay top dollar just to be security at some dumb facility and guard some big boxes where they keep animals that they test drugs on. Upon Chub's first day, he was fitted with a helmet, an MP7, and he was given his CL2 keycard. He was told not to let anyone into this chamber without a cl3 or higher, and then suddenly alarms and sirens started to go off. From the PA system, it said "code 5". There was nothing in Chub's manual about a "code 5". As he's looking around for someone to tell him what to do, a hellish dog-looking thing bursts through the door. Chub will later find out those were 939 instances; just look, they looked like hell-hounds to him. He started dumping magazine after magazine into them, and then, as a 939 instance, slumped at his feet, he passed out from fear. Chub awakens in a hospital bed, with no windows, as two people in heavy duty gear are at the foot of his bed. One says, You're now a part of MTF Epsilon 11 "nine tailed fox". After being selected for MTF, MTF Epsilon 11 operative chub would work his way through the trial period, and then finally become a full member of MTF Epsilon 11 of site 65. He would quickly start to work his way up the ranks, becoming a commissioned officer, mentoring newer operatives, earning accolades, updating procedures, and working his way up to Epsilon-11 Commander
Discord name:mooth5717
For how long have you played on CG SCP: about 10 months
Age:17
In what country are you located?: Australia
Time zone: AEST
Character name(s):
Chub D. Teach
Chubsworth D. Teach
Civilian name: Buch umbo
What server are you applying for? (SCP-RP UK or SCP-RP USA): USA
Do you have a mic?:Y
List all whitelisted, MTF, or CI roles that you hold or have held:
E-11 commander
ECA
Have you received any kicks/bans/warning? And why?:
Have you received any kicks/bans/warning? And why?:2x bans ERP, 1x ERP warning, 1x ltarp ban. All ERP related warnings and bans were from last year or more and Ltarp was almost four months ago.
Why are you applying for Site Advisor?
I am formally asking to transfer from being the Epsilon-11 commander to Site Administration. I have asked for this transfer for a few reasons. First I want to help departments make their RP experience better and more memorable. Second I want to change up in my career and gain the privilege of becoming a site administrator. Finally, I genuinely enjoy authorizing tests and supporting research efforts.. I have seen that many Senior and Executive Researchers work in uncommon time zones just like I do. There have been several cases where a test is all set to start but it gets held up because a Site admin isn't available to give the go-ahead. I think I can help reduce these delays by being available during the quieter hours and making sure the research goes smoothly.
What makes you suitable for Site Administration?:
I have substantial experience in both leadership and administrative roles across site. Currently as many as you know i hold the rank of Commander in E-11, and as I've spend my tenure in E-11 getting E-11 back to its formal glory as I've spent over months reshaping and reforming E-11 for example doing passive breaches whenever E11 is board or research and medical wants to do some RP and being in constant contact with event team trying to get E11 more buffs or change and what not ive also redon many documents or scowerd through documents pointing out flaws. I am eager to work in a higher up administrative position to be able to create more RP and healing all of the burned relationships E-11 has had with other departments and regiments.
What are the responsibilities of Site Administration in RP?:
- Ensuring adherence to the FLC, CoE, and CoC
- Both leading and assisting in RP across the Foundation
- Assisting department leaders with leading their departments
- Authorizing sweeps of D-Block
- Approving D Class work permits
- Authorizing AA when necessary
- Assisting with GOI relations ( site manager+)
- Watching over your assigned department
- Assisting with policy change in departments and assisting with the whitelisting of documents
- Authorizing passive breaches
- Both leading and assisting in RP across the Foundation
- Leading and attending meetings
- Dole out punishment to department heads when needed
- Allowing GOIs for assistance with breaches
Please give some lore about your Site Administration character and what storylines they would be involved in:
Loading recording.....
*The loud siren can be heard dying down as I'm sitting in the med bay from the latest breach*
"Damn, my chest is hurting like hell."
*I say as I peel back the bandages to show a large chunk of flesh missing*
"Damn 939s"
*I say under my breath*
*As I put my bandage back into place, I notice two NU-7 operatives walking up to me*
"Chub D., teach, you are needed at the site Administration offices."
*sigh*
"Alright, let's go."
*As I'm walking to the site admin offices, hundreds of thoughts are running through my head. Did ethics find out about d class getting fed to 682? No, no, I would already be arrested for that*
*or maybe for the firing line I ordered on that combat medic, no, the committee would have me fed to 682 for that*
*As we get to a large pair of double doors, and as I'm mid thought, I hear a voice over the PA system*
"Let him in."
*As the two NU-7 walk off towards the surface, I swipe my keycard, and a soft voice says Access granted*
*As I walk in, I take off my beret*
"Sir, you wanted me?"
*I say, standing at parade rest*
"Well, well, Commander Chub D teach, your chubsworth brother
"Yes, sir he is my brother."
*he swivels around in his chair to some filing cabinets*
"And I almost forgot congrats on your promotion to commander."
"Thank you, sir."
"Speaking about promotions, we at SA feel like you would be more suited to a more administrative role for the foundation."
*He says, as he picks up a file with my name on it*
Name: Chub D teach
Codename: 'Dclan'
Age: 25
Date of Birth: 03/21/19██
Weight: 170 lb
Chub grew up in a dusty outback town with his brothers, Chubsworth and Chuba. The town barely held itself together, kept alive by truckers passing through and the cattle ranches that stretched out in every direction. on most days chub would be messing around outside with his brothers and the neighborhood kids playing army games with sticks and rocks but most of all they loved walking by the fence as far as an eye can see just talking and walking but that faithful day as his dad was hanged at the gallows. After that day, Chubsworth was a lot quieter than usual and was always in his books about, but that didn't bother Chub that much; he would just push it down.
[6 years later]
On Chubs 18 eighteenth birthday, he had no plans to go to college and just to work at his uncle's cabbage truck company. Then his cousin gave him the name of a warehouse and the address. He said these guys pay top dollar just to be security at some dumb facility and guard some big boxes where they keep animals that they test drugs on. Upon Chub's first day, he was fitted with a helmet, an MP7, and he was given his CL2 keycard. He was told not to let anyone into this chamber without a cl3 or higher, and then suddenly alarms and sirens started to go off. From the PA system, it said "code 5". There was nothing in Chub's manual about a "code 5". As he's looking around for someone to tell him what to do, a hellish dog-looking thing bursts through the door. Chub will later find out those were 939 instances; just look, they looked like hell-hounds to him. He started dumping magazine after magazine into them, and then, as a 939 instance, slumped at his feet, he passed out from fear. Chub awakens in a hospital bed, with no windows, as two people in heavy duty gear are at the foot of his bed. One says, You're now a part of MTF Epsilon 11 "nine tailed fox". After being selected for MTF, MTF Epsilon 11 operative chub would work his way through the trial period, and then finally become a full member of MTF Epsilon 11 of site 65. He would quickly start to work his way up the ranks, becoming a commissioned officer, mentoring newer operatives, earning accolades, updating procedures, and working his way up to Epsilon-11 Commander
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