Steam ID: STEAM_0:1:200378814
Discord name: mr.festive
For how long have you played on CG SCP: 53Days and 8 hours.
Age: 18
In what country are you located?: USA
Time zone: EST
Character name(s): Jimb "Klatch"
Civilian name: Bob Harit
What server are you applying for? (SCP-RP UK or SCP-RP USA): SCP-RP USA
Do you have a mic?: Yes, however I cannot use it much at the time. (Dealing with Pneumonia.)
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List all whitelisted, MTF, or CI roles that you hold or have held: E-11 SGT (HELD) Medical Consultant (Holding) CI-B (Held) Overseers Assistant (Holding) Nu-7 CPL (Holding) UNGOC SGT (HOLDING)
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Have you received any kicks/bans/warning? and why?: Sep 3rd, FAIL RP, cannot remember why. (JAN 16th banned accidentally, talk to Transient if you wanna ask)
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Why are you applying for the Director of Medicine?
I would absolutely love to be able to help even more in the Medical Department, more than I already can as a consultant. As well as the sudden removal of the DoM Abbie, the position does need to be filled as soon as possible.
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What makes you suitable for Director of Medicine?:
I have had the consultant position for a bit now, I feel as if everyone around me knows who I am in the medical department, I am quite friendly and I'm always looking to help and achieve greater in the medical department.
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What are the responsibilities of the Director of Medicine in RP?:
The main medical responsibilities are relatively the same; you take care of your day-to-day medical responsibilities and accept new consultants into the medical leadership team. You also standardly uphold the CoE, CoC, and FLC within the medical department and have a much more professional standard as a senior CL4. Also, being a DoM requires you to make many more decisions within the medical department, including changing medical ways it may need, medical policies, or treatments.
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Please give some lore about your Director of Medicine character and what storylines they would be involved in:
Standard Lore.
Jeff was just a standard Combat Medic in the CAF, unrelated to the foundation "CAF." He had served a tour in Afghanistan, so he had experienced his fair share of combat and brutality. But it seemed like there was always something missing in his life. From other's perspectives, it seemed like Jeff almost had it all in his life; he grew up in a good, wealthy family and had a good relationship with his family and siblings. One of his favorite activities, funny enough, was sitting down for a cup of coffee and chatting, which from time to time he did have with his family when he had left the CAF. He eventually decided enough was enough for him, and left CAF to venture off and find something else to do with his life. He quickly became the exact thing he used to be, a doctor. Though he did not serve in the Armed Forces anymore, he still always seemed to find his way to someone injured. One day, he was strolling down the street when an unknown anomaly burst down the street, quickly tearing apart people and objects near it. MTF Pi-1 (“City Slickers”) was already on-scene dealing with the anomaly, quickly taking care of it and containing it successfully. Meanwhile, Jeff was dealing with the injured and dead that were already on-scene. He noticed the creature that had been tearing apart people, but he put it aside and did his duty as his Hippocratic oath said. He rendered aid to the injured, and only then did he notice that there were several groups of Law Enforcement, one of them being another Regiment called MTF Iota-10 (“Damn Feds”) who were quickly dealing with the watchers who witnessed the event, and using amnestics on them and sending them on their way. However, once they pulled Jeff aside, they noticed how well he had handled himself in this situation with something that could've torn him apart without a thought. They gave him two choices: either join their "SCP Foundation" organization or forget this entire thing happened. They let him know his skills would be useful in their organization, and he decided to accept it; from there, his life would change. Due to his joining the secret organization, he had to change his name and know he was leaving everyone in his past life behind him. The new name for himself he decided, was Jimb.
Present Day.
He had progressed from a standard low-lifed nobody to a junior high clearance level in the SCP Foundation. It'd be a few years since he got his consultant position in the medical department, and suddenly, one day, one of the directors had to resign due to a promotion in site administration. This meant a singular slot was open for the Director of Medicine position in the foundation. He thought about the unfortunate removal of the oldest standing director of medicine, Abbie, and about applying for the position, but he had to think about it. It was quite the jump from positions even though it was the same clearance level, it was quite the promotion from his current. He thought about it for some time, proofreading and checking over his letter several times, the smallest of errors could become his downfall. He had eventually finally written down the final word, the final sentence for his letter, before putting it in and hoped his luck would turn out, he'd gotten this far hadn't he?
Discord name: mr.festive
For how long have you played on CG SCP: 53Days and 8 hours.
Age: 18
In what country are you located?: USA
Time zone: EST
Character name(s): Jimb "Klatch"
Civilian name: Bob Harit
What server are you applying for? (SCP-RP UK or SCP-RP USA): SCP-RP USA
Do you have a mic?: Yes, however I cannot use it much at the time. (Dealing with Pneumonia.)
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List all whitelisted, MTF, or CI roles that you hold or have held: E-11 SGT (HELD) Medical Consultant (Holding) CI-B (Held) Overseers Assistant (Holding) Nu-7 CPL (Holding) UNGOC SGT (HOLDING)
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Have you received any kicks/bans/warning? and why?: Sep 3rd, FAIL RP, cannot remember why. (JAN 16th banned accidentally, talk to Transient if you wanna ask)
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Why are you applying for the Director of Medicine?
I would absolutely love to be able to help even more in the Medical Department, more than I already can as a consultant. As well as the sudden removal of the DoM Abbie, the position does need to be filled as soon as possible.
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What makes you suitable for Director of Medicine?:
I have had the consultant position for a bit now, I feel as if everyone around me knows who I am in the medical department, I am quite friendly and I'm always looking to help and achieve greater in the medical department.
-
What are the responsibilities of the Director of Medicine in RP?:
The main medical responsibilities are relatively the same; you take care of your day-to-day medical responsibilities and accept new consultants into the medical leadership team. You also standardly uphold the CoE, CoC, and FLC within the medical department and have a much more professional standard as a senior CL4. Also, being a DoM requires you to make many more decisions within the medical department, including changing medical ways it may need, medical policies, or treatments.
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Please give some lore about your Director of Medicine character and what storylines they would be involved in:
Standard Lore.
Jeff was just a standard Combat Medic in the CAF, unrelated to the foundation "CAF." He had served a tour in Afghanistan, so he had experienced his fair share of combat and brutality. But it seemed like there was always something missing in his life. From other's perspectives, it seemed like Jeff almost had it all in his life; he grew up in a good, wealthy family and had a good relationship with his family and siblings. One of his favorite activities, funny enough, was sitting down for a cup of coffee and chatting, which from time to time he did have with his family when he had left the CAF. He eventually decided enough was enough for him, and left CAF to venture off and find something else to do with his life. He quickly became the exact thing he used to be, a doctor. Though he did not serve in the Armed Forces anymore, he still always seemed to find his way to someone injured. One day, he was strolling down the street when an unknown anomaly burst down the street, quickly tearing apart people and objects near it. MTF Pi-1 (“City Slickers”) was already on-scene dealing with the anomaly, quickly taking care of it and containing it successfully. Meanwhile, Jeff was dealing with the injured and dead that were already on-scene. He noticed the creature that had been tearing apart people, but he put it aside and did his duty as his Hippocratic oath said. He rendered aid to the injured, and only then did he notice that there were several groups of Law Enforcement, one of them being another Regiment called MTF Iota-10 (“Damn Feds”) who were quickly dealing with the watchers who witnessed the event, and using amnestics on them and sending them on their way. However, once they pulled Jeff aside, they noticed how well he had handled himself in this situation with something that could've torn him apart without a thought. They gave him two choices: either join their "SCP Foundation" organization or forget this entire thing happened. They let him know his skills would be useful in their organization, and he decided to accept it; from there, his life would change. Due to his joining the secret organization, he had to change his name and know he was leaving everyone in his past life behind him. The new name for himself he decided, was Jimb.
Present Day.
He had progressed from a standard low-lifed nobody to a junior high clearance level in the SCP Foundation. It'd be a few years since he got his consultant position in the medical department, and suddenly, one day, one of the directors had to resign due to a promotion in site administration. This meant a singular slot was open for the Director of Medicine position in the foundation. He thought about the unfortunate removal of the oldest standing director of medicine, Abbie, and about applying for the position, but he had to think about it. It was quite the jump from positions even though it was the same clearance level, it was quite the promotion from his current. He thought about it for some time, proofreading and checking over his letter several times, the smallest of errors could become his downfall. He had eventually finally written down the final word, the final sentence for his letter, before putting it in and hoped his luck would turn out, he'd gotten this far hadn't he?
