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Steam Name:TheFreshPrinceOfNewYork
Steam ID:STEAM_0:0:49381279
Steam Profile Link: http://steamcommunity.com/profiles/76561198059028286/
Rp Experience: One of the longest lasting players in the merp community. around 5-6 years in general.


Character Name: Daniel Smith
Age: 19
What can your character do for our ship? (Job, Comedic Act, etc.): Janitor.
Character Equipment: Duffel bag. M-97 Viper, Green camoflauged alliance armor. General janitorial equipment. M6 Carnifex.
Character Backstory (One paragraph minimum, be creative!):

Born in a massive city on Earth, Daniel was raised in usual conditions for most people in massive, dense cities. He lived in an ordinary household and lived a normal life, usually isolated from people to pursue his hobbies alone. Upon turning 17 he was finally fed up, finding no reason to stay where he was and Bought a small, used shuttle. Moving to live by himself across various ports. He finished highschool alone, cutting off contact with his family, drifting around in his shuttle with no goal in life. After realizing a serious lack of employment opportunities, he took up a position with the alliance and became a rifleman and marksman. Soon after joining he was deployed to pragia, where a small war was happening between alliance forces and insurgent colonies and some criminal organizations assisting them. Daniel Was sent in with his unit, the 48th infantry division to advance and perform a long series of offensive movements to push the push the enemy back and weaken their assets. While there he showed strong tactics during assaults and that he worked well independantly. Eventually he was approached for a special reconnisaince training program by the CO's at one of the larger alliance bases on the planet. He accepted and took three weeks of cruel training where he was taught to navigate the thick jungles on small, heavily armed patrols.

He eventually graduated with increased knowledge of ambushing, handling most weapons used by the alliance there as well as enemy weaponry, resisting interrogation, sabotage and woodland survival. He then rested for a short while back at his FOB. Then was sent back into operations, some times as a one man unit, sabotaging small enemy encampments and hideouts as well as scouting out their positions behind enemy lines. He was soon sent back in with a large company for his last combat before the end of his tour. He suffered through a long battle through the jungle, over running enemy positions and narrowly avoiding a gunshot wound and grenade blast several times. After the final push, where he got in close to a squad of hidden enemy troops. He was shot at by one through the trees, his armor finally giving out. He fell back onto the ground and started to feel the intense, burning pain of the wound as he heard some of his fellow marines yelling about their recent victory. In his last few moments of conciousness at the battle he witnessed his squad leader looking down at him, a medkit in hand. He soon woke up in a military hospital, recovering in a large alliance base. He prepared to return back to earth after the alliance had spent a few days on the base, developing signs of severe PTSD. He became irritable, but because of his anti-social nature he mostly kept to himself and waited until they sent him back and dropped him off near the area where he lived. After spending some more time alone, and unemployed he searched for a job, eventually finding an open janitorial position on the cargo ship. He took it up and now lives there, on the Geisha, hoping that this work will give him a decent meal and a place to live.