Trial Moderator
SCP-RP StaffSteam ID:
STEAM_0:1:153364199
Discord name:
Chombos
For how long have you played on CG SCP:
3 Months | 11 Days Vtime
Age:
19
In what country are you located?:
USA
Time zone:
EST
Character name(s):
Jax' 'Thresh' Mundane
Amariss 'Del' Vita
Civilian name:
Ezekial Ken
What server are you applying for? (SCP-RP UK or SCP-RP USA):
USA
Do you have a mic?:
Yes
List all whitelisted, MTF, or CI roles that you hold or have held:
Current
E-11 Lieutenant, GSD Sergeant
Held
GSD Captain, IA Agent
Have you received any kicks/bans/warning? and why?:
None
What makes you the best candidate for Overseer Assistant?:
I think I'm a good, if not the best candidate because I have spent a lot of time understanding the foundation, how different departments work, and how to navigate relations. I have a lot of experience with handling documentation, working well with department Heads and CO's, and being incredibly active within the community. If I have had any issues, I learn to solve them at a good pace, and I can easily understand orders when given. I may not have been apart of the community for an immense amount of time, but in only 3 months, I've been able to excel and ascend the ranks, so I pick up easily what other might not.
What are the responsibilities of Overseer Assistants in RP?:
Their main duty is to carry out the will of the Council. They are there as more than a substitute for situations which might require the council, like signing, drafting, and inspecting documents. They act a guide, inspector, and example while on site, ensuring that all goes well within the Councils eyes. They provide the council with information they obtain while in the field, whether it be from watch over departments, or problems resulting in their need for interference. They are, in simple terms, the right hand, and do as they must to carry out their orders. They are a watchful eye.
Why do you wish to become an Overseer Assistant?:
I think this would be a much needed change of pace, allowing me to immerse myself more with roleplay, as I wanted to in the past. I had a lot of time to learn the basics while as a Captain and LT but I've really wanted to dive more in depth in the roleplay aspect. Combat is fun and all but I have found myself leaning more on Research and even Medical from time to time. I've done my fair share of tests and definitely believe that this should be my next step. I would go for Executive but I feel like GSD has already helped me understand that kind of work load. I'd like to move forward in my journey through the Foundation and this is where I should be.
Please give some lore about your Overseer Assistant character and what storylines they would be involved in:
This lore contains information pertaining to the Character: Amariss 'Del' Vita
STEAM_0:1:153364199
Discord name:
Chombos
For how long have you played on CG SCP:
3 Months | 11 Days Vtime
Age:
19
In what country are you located?:
USA
Time zone:
EST
Character name(s):
Jax' 'Thresh' Mundane
Amariss 'Del' Vita
Civilian name:
Ezekial Ken
What server are you applying for? (SCP-RP UK or SCP-RP USA):
USA
Do you have a mic?:
Yes
List all whitelisted, MTF, or CI roles that you hold or have held:
Current
E-11 Lieutenant, GSD Sergeant
Held
GSD Captain, IA Agent
Have you received any kicks/bans/warning? and why?:
None
What makes you the best candidate for Overseer Assistant?:
I think I'm a good, if not the best candidate because I have spent a lot of time understanding the foundation, how different departments work, and how to navigate relations. I have a lot of experience with handling documentation, working well with department Heads and CO's, and being incredibly active within the community. If I have had any issues, I learn to solve them at a good pace, and I can easily understand orders when given. I may not have been apart of the community for an immense amount of time, but in only 3 months, I've been able to excel and ascend the ranks, so I pick up easily what other might not.
What are the responsibilities of Overseer Assistants in RP?:
Their main duty is to carry out the will of the Council. They are there as more than a substitute for situations which might require the council, like signing, drafting, and inspecting documents. They act a guide, inspector, and example while on site, ensuring that all goes well within the Councils eyes. They provide the council with information they obtain while in the field, whether it be from watch over departments, or problems resulting in their need for interference. They are, in simple terms, the right hand, and do as they must to carry out their orders. They are a watchful eye.
Why do you wish to become an Overseer Assistant?:
I think this would be a much needed change of pace, allowing me to immerse myself more with roleplay, as I wanted to in the past. I had a lot of time to learn the basics while as a Captain and LT but I've really wanted to dive more in depth in the roleplay aspect. Combat is fun and all but I have found myself leaning more on Research and even Medical from time to time. I've done my fair share of tests and definitely believe that this should be my next step. I would go for Executive but I feel like GSD has already helped me understand that kind of work load. I'd like to move forward in my journey through the Foundation and this is where I should be.
Please give some lore about your Overseer Assistant character and what storylines they would be involved in:
This lore contains information pertaining to the Character: Amariss 'Del' Vita
Pre-Foundation - Age 18 -> 21
Amariss studied the outlandish, delving into research on the extraterrestrial and unknown aspects of the world. He began him research while in college, in a dorm on campus, living off cup noodles, soda, and a dream. He studied Physics and Astrophysics, and have a curious appetite for the unknown, leading him down a rabbit hole in an attempt to broaden him research. Him University, FSU, located in Tallahassee, Florida, was basically him home. He didn't talk to him family much, god knows what they would think of him now.
His mentality wasn't always the best, diluting himself with delusions of extraterrestrial life, and figuring out if Aliens were truly real. His research was on the border between garbage and half-decent, and could never really prove anything, like there was something there, stopping him from figuring out the truth. He could never reach it, no matter how hard he tried.
He wouldn't let his life go to waist though. He would prove his worth, his ideals, and would satiate his appetite to explore, and understand. He wanted this achievement, more than he could ever hope for.
It was around age 20 did Amariss really understand his role in the universe. He played around with college, not as "the best student or whatever", but just to pass and get on with life. The degree? It was the least of his concerns. Eventually, he would graduate a year earlier, taking accelerated courses, and moving to earn his degree so he could get out of college and into a place where he could freely study his passion.
Age 21, he left college, moved out to the country side, and began working for a lousy company, who cared more about work then they did their employees, it felt like home. He'd spend days and nights, gazing at the stars, and trying to understand how to make a breakthrough. Astrobiology, he studied it independently from his time at college. It was new and didn't really have the resources he thought he would need.
Amariss studied the outlandish, delving into research on the extraterrestrial and unknown aspects of the world. He began him research while in college, in a dorm on campus, living off cup noodles, soda, and a dream. He studied Physics and Astrophysics, and have a curious appetite for the unknown, leading him down a rabbit hole in an attempt to broaden him research. Him University, FSU, located in Tallahassee, Florida, was basically him home. He didn't talk to him family much, god knows what they would think of him now.
His mentality wasn't always the best, diluting himself with delusions of extraterrestrial life, and figuring out if Aliens were truly real. His research was on the border between garbage and half-decent, and could never really prove anything, like there was something there, stopping him from figuring out the truth. He could never reach it, no matter how hard he tried.
He wouldn't let his life go to waist though. He would prove his worth, his ideals, and would satiate his appetite to explore, and understand. He wanted this achievement, more than he could ever hope for.
It was around age 20 did Amariss really understand his role in the universe. He played around with college, not as "the best student or whatever", but just to pass and get on with life. The degree? It was the least of his concerns. Eventually, he would graduate a year earlier, taking accelerated courses, and moving to earn his degree so he could get out of college and into a place where he could freely study his passion.
Age 21, he left college, moved out to the country side, and began working for a lousy company, who cared more about work then they did their employees, it felt like home. He'd spend days and nights, gazing at the stars, and trying to understand how to make a breakthrough. Astrobiology, he studied it independently from his time at college. It was new and didn't really have the resources he thought he would need.
It was during a meteor shower, an absolutely stunning sight to behold. Something most people would miss in their life time, but he had to be there, had to show up, and had to see it for himself. It wasn't just for amusement or curiosity, but research, to learn from the experience and possibly find something.
Amariss used a telescope to observe the meteor shower, taking in the sight, and basking in its beauty. It was at this time did he notice something weird. Using a filter which blocked out 99.9% of the suns light, he saw something strange on the surface of the sun. "It looks like..... a worm?" he said once, was he wrong? probably. He thought he may have just found his mark, a breakthrough, a blessing.
Upon this discovery, he took notes, trying to draw out and map the creature(?) as much as he could, perhaps he found the alien he was looking for? It was his chance to show the world, and prove that he'd found something, anything. He was so close, he could see the finish line at the end. He mapped out a visual, a large worm-like entity, located on our very own sun. At first glance, it looked like it was diving, but that may have been wrong. Maybe it was trying to escape? Like the suns gravity was the only thing stopping it wrong leaving, from moving away and floating around in space.
Eventually, he took to the internet, locating what ever information he could find on alien life, and the sun, trying to piece together a story, and build something from the ground up. He did this all solo, worried that maybe, someone would steal his idea, or take the credit for it. Missing days of sleep, forgetting to eat, and passing out from immense deprivation, that's where he was.
Work was stagnant, not mattering to him in the slightest. Toss a few files their way and call it a day. He had a new calling, a reason to work and damn it, if it kills him, well, that's just a way to go, I guess.
Amariss used a telescope to observe the meteor shower, taking in the sight, and basking in its beauty. It was at this time did he notice something weird. Using a filter which blocked out 99.9% of the suns light, he saw something strange on the surface of the sun. "It looks like..... a worm?" he said once, was he wrong? probably. He thought he may have just found his mark, a breakthrough, a blessing.
Upon this discovery, he took notes, trying to draw out and map the creature(?) as much as he could, perhaps he found the alien he was looking for? It was his chance to show the world, and prove that he'd found something, anything. He was so close, he could see the finish line at the end. He mapped out a visual, a large worm-like entity, located on our very own sun. At first glance, it looked like it was diving, but that may have been wrong. Maybe it was trying to escape? Like the suns gravity was the only thing stopping it wrong leaving, from moving away and floating around in space.
Eventually, he took to the internet, locating what ever information he could find on alien life, and the sun, trying to piece together a story, and build something from the ground up. He did this all solo, worried that maybe, someone would steal his idea, or take the credit for it. Missing days of sleep, forgetting to eat, and passing out from immense deprivation, that's where he was.
Work was stagnant, not mattering to him in the slightest. Toss a few files their way and call it a day. He had a new calling, a reason to work and damn it, if it kills him, well, that's just a way to go, I guess.
Age 23, August ██ | 20██
His research had led him to numerous dead ends, unable to witness this any changes more than once every few months, if he was lucky, then it completely disappearing for sometimes, a little less than a year. The data he had amassed was okay but far from great. He called it a "Sun Worm", sitting on the surface of the sun, diving up and then being pulled down only moments later. It would be near the exact same spot every time, moving occasionally to other spots. He'd map out the changes in the worms appearance, if it had any. Looping back and forth between the photosphere on the sun.
It didn't help that Amariss was out in the middle of no where. Only able to get the faintest signal of connection. The area was cheap, affordable. He quit his old job and began studying this "anomaly" as much as he could. He had no way of understanding this 'thing' more. His research had hit a halt and it drove him mad. He was angry and frustrated but also intrigued. No one had discovered this, right? Did no one have any idea this thing existed? Of course, he might have been the first, and that's what kept him going. Knowing that he was so close to really understanding this thing.
Age 24
His area was slowly becoming more popular, not because of his research, but because of tourists. A large plot of land near him had been bought, shocker, and slowly, it turned into loud and robust tourist attraction, grabbing the attention of hundreds, possibly the upper thousands of people. It was annoying.
He did his best to not be disturbed and shifted his attention to his studies, but there was one major benefit to this, cell towers. It was easier to gain access to the internet now, and it definitely aided his research, providing numerous opportunities to find similar results. He made the occasional friends here and there, other scientists who shared similar passions but nothing compared to him.
Around this time, he was working on his research, and was able to obtain a more powerful telescope, one which could capture the worms images almost ten times better than before. He found numerous angles and with this new technology, he had the perfect image. It was slightly crude, mainly because its a picture of the sun, but the high depth made it so much better.
He posted his discovery online and it gained a lot of attention from the nearby area, especially since there was a place of interest right next door. He was content, happy, like his goal was this close to being accomplished. Then.... and then... Then he was here.... a cold, and quiet room, a chair, a table, and glass window, probably one way. He didn't know where he was, didn't know why he was here, he was just.... here....
His research had led him to numerous dead ends, unable to witness this any changes more than once every few months, if he was lucky, then it completely disappearing for sometimes, a little less than a year. The data he had amassed was okay but far from great. He called it a "Sun Worm", sitting on the surface of the sun, diving up and then being pulled down only moments later. It would be near the exact same spot every time, moving occasionally to other spots. He'd map out the changes in the worms appearance, if it had any. Looping back and forth between the photosphere on the sun.
It didn't help that Amariss was out in the middle of no where. Only able to get the faintest signal of connection. The area was cheap, affordable. He quit his old job and began studying this "anomaly" as much as he could. He had no way of understanding this 'thing' more. His research had hit a halt and it drove him mad. He was angry and frustrated but also intrigued. No one had discovered this, right? Did no one have any idea this thing existed? Of course, he might have been the first, and that's what kept him going. Knowing that he was so close to really understanding this thing.
Age 24
His area was slowly becoming more popular, not because of his research, but because of tourists. A large plot of land near him had been bought, shocker, and slowly, it turned into loud and robust tourist attraction, grabbing the attention of hundreds, possibly the upper thousands of people. It was annoying.
He did his best to not be disturbed and shifted his attention to his studies, but there was one major benefit to this, cell towers. It was easier to gain access to the internet now, and it definitely aided his research, providing numerous opportunities to find similar results. He made the occasional friends here and there, other scientists who shared similar passions but nothing compared to him.
Around this time, he was working on his research, and was able to obtain a more powerful telescope, one which could capture the worms images almost ten times better than before. He found numerous angles and with this new technology, he had the perfect image. It was slightly crude, mainly because its a picture of the sun, but the high depth made it so much better.
He posted his discovery online and it gained a lot of attention from the nearby area, especially since there was a place of interest right next door. He was content, happy, like his goal was this close to being accomplished. Then.... and then... Then he was here.... a cold, and quiet room, a chair, a table, and glass window, probably one way. He didn't know where he was, didn't know why he was here, he was just.... here....
Age 25
"I thought I'd be dead by now." Amariss thought to himself, walking out of the Research Wing. He had been a researcher for Site 65 for about a year now. His old life seemed like a blur, a fog, clouding his mind. He's made it though, he knows that these.... things.... anomalies... exists, and he gets to document them, first hand. It seemed surreal at first, he was scared, scared that he might die, that he might loss his freedom, but that never came. Instead, they talked, and talked.... and talked.
"There was a trial run, to see if I could adapt smoothly, to understand my new role. It went..... fine. I look around, seeing new colleagues, sometimes missing the old ones. It's not such a bad turn out, I know I'd meet some great people here. "
"The interview was fine. The man interviewing me was ██████. It wasn't too long, an hour or two. Just a lot of questions about me, my research and where I might go from there. The only reason I lived? I guess cause they liked it. Maybe my information was accurate? I don't know. It's nice though, I get to do what I want and I'm happy, for the most part."
Amariss was content, and almost happy that they could enjoy their research in peace and had the resources to do so. It might not have been much, but their clearance allowed them to view this SCP.
"Anomalies, they were definitely on my list of things to study."
"I thought I'd be dead by now." Amariss thought to himself, walking out of the Research Wing. He had been a researcher for Site 65 for about a year now. His old life seemed like a blur, a fog, clouding his mind. He's made it though, he knows that these.... things.... anomalies... exists, and he gets to document them, first hand. It seemed surreal at first, he was scared, scared that he might die, that he might loss his freedom, but that never came. Instead, they talked, and talked.... and talked.
"There was a trial run, to see if I could adapt smoothly, to understand my new role. It went..... fine. I look around, seeing new colleagues, sometimes missing the old ones. It's not such a bad turn out, I know I'd meet some great people here. "
"The interview was fine. The man interviewing me was ██████. It wasn't too long, an hour or two. Just a lot of questions about me, my research and where I might go from there. The only reason I lived? I guess cause they liked it. Maybe my information was accurate? I don't know. It's nice though, I get to do what I want and I'm happy, for the most part."
Amariss was content, and almost happy that they could enjoy their research in peace and had the resources to do so. It might not have been much, but their clearance allowed them to view this SCP.
"Anomalies, they were definitely on my list of things to study."
