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assassinrp
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Preferred Name:
assassin
IGN (In-game name):
assassinrp
Age (optional):
18
Discord:
mtsgv.
OOC:
How much do you know about first-aid and general medicine?: I've done a CPR certificate and Tourniquet certificate as part of my preparations for my military career, I have also done a few courses and training sessions on how to treat stab and gunshot wounds, how to apply bandages and how to wound pack.
Give us 3 examples of injuries, and their resolution:
Gunshot Wounds - A gunshot wound is when a firearm is discharged and strikes someone, causing massive bleeding, especially if it hits an artery. To properly treat a gunshot wound as a first responder is to locate the wound that is bleeding the most if more than one, and to apply a tourniquet 2-3 inches above the wound. If the area affected is on a joint or the neck or back, Wound Packing is required. This is done by getting a large gauze and making the first small part into a ball and stuffing it deep into the wound, trying to block the artery to the best of your ability, and keep stuffing gauze in a downward fashion and keeping direct and sustained pressure on the wound, and the patient transported to the nearest care facility immediately. Once at a medical facility, a surgeon will put the patient on life support and remove the bullet and any fragments, and closing any bleeding arteries.
Burn Wounds - There are two types of burns, one being caused by Dry Heat, such as fire being the most typical burn, and a Scald caused by wet heat such as steam or boiling water. First responders treat this by moving the patient immediately and moving anything obstructing or in the vicinity that is NOT attached directly or burned onto the victim. Cold water or luke-warm water if possible immediately after the injury, and no Ice or Ice-water should be used ever as this can make the injury. Once the water has been applied for 20 minutes, cling wrap or any form of soft plastic should be placed over the wound, placed and not wrapped and the patient transported to the nearest care facility immediately. Once at the medical facility, the wound is properly treated, the burn process stopped if possible and if needed, skin may be grafted on.
Severe Cuts/Slashes - A deep stab or slash is quite common in cities, as gang activity usually revolves around gunshots or stabs. As a first responder, to treat this, one must first make sure no more danger that can affect the responder, then immediately pack the wound with gauze in a downwards motion, keeping pressure constantly. Once transported to the nearest medical facility, it will require stitches and possibly surgery to close any arteries that have been cut.
Why do you want to join the hospital faction on Echoes? Answer this OOC:
As I have a character in the police department, I've gotten front row seats to seeing Paramedics and Surgeons detail actions to save people's lives, and seeing the overall fun a lot of people in the faction have, I've taken a shot at joining the faction. I enjoy detailrping and P2L, so I would be good at making long actions. I've played for a few months as a paramedic in both civilian roleplays and in a military one as a Combat Medic, and I've enjoyed saving lives and the detail in saving someone and fixing an injury.
How would you deal with someone that was FailRPing inside of the hospital?:
If I see that someone is FailRPing within the clinic, or anywhere else, I would report it to staff. If the actions they were doing or what they were doing was interfering with my roleplay or being distracting, I would do my best to ignore the situation, and keep screenshots and clips of the whole scenario, as I cannot do much to remove them from the building or to stop bothering the situation.
Provide us with 2 some-what detailed actions of your character helping an injured person. You can choose the injury or illness.
/me Suki lifted the small surgery mask over his nose and mouth, before pulling blue latex gloves over his hands, letting them slap against his wrists, a soft whack echoing in the small surgery room. He turns to the nurse by his side, signalling the commencement of the surgery. Suki motioned to the scalpel on the small tray by the nurse, and picked it from her hand as she passed it to him. He fixed his hand placement on his blade, before moving it to the patients abdomen, looking at the vitals to triple check their unconsciousness from the cocktails of drugs administered to them. Now sure the patient was asleep, he moved the scalpel along their abdomen, making a gateway into their body. Suki then motioned for a pair of weirdly shaped tweezer looking tool, putting it into the newly made incision, putting them around the already located and marked target, a small tumour sitting under their left liver. Suki delicately pulled slightly against his prize, slicing the few bits of tissue holding it down. And in only a matter of minutes, Suki had removed the tumour before it even began to spread. He put it on the small tray by his side, dropping both tools and moving for a small stitching kit, lifting the needle, and once making sure no internal bleeding was present, he stitched the wound shut, snipping the line and placing his tools down, admiring his work. He moved away from the operating table, and let the nurses do their part, moving away to grab a small towel, taking his mask and gloves off, wiping his forehead, another person he had saved was soon to be awoken and given the good news.
/me immediately got up as the officers pushed the doors to the clinic open, moving a stabbed patient towards him. Suki grabbed a pair of blew gloves, stuffing them in his pocket and running over to the injured person, helping the officers put him in the surgery room. Suki put his apron on as they placed the man on the table, putting his gloves he had collected on his hands and placing his mask over his face, before notifying a nurse, who ran over with the standard tray of surgery tools. Suki and his nurse inspected the injury, remarking the officers' great job at packing the wound. Suki plugged the man on the life support and IV lines, removing the gauze packed and getting to work quickly. He got a set of plier looking instrument's he used to keep the patient's wound slightly open, letting him get to their injury. Luckily for the patient, no artery had been nicked or sliced, only a few veins and some muscle damage. Suki grabbed a pair of tweezers and examined the interior of the wound, locating the area that was bleeding the most, delicately placing it against it's counterpart of the other side of the wound, putting a few dots of stitching and a small paste that healed the wound over a few days. He closed the major part of the wound and stitched it close, then the skin and all the layers of the injury, closing any bleeding and leaving barely a mark as he finished his work, putting an end to their bleeding and saving their life.
Provide us with your character’s backstory. Please attempt to limit yourself to more-or-less 1,500 words (maximum 2,500):
Suki Yakamayko was born on December 7, 1950, in the peaceful outskirts of Nara, Japan—a city steeped in ancient temples, deer-filled parks, and a lingering silence that seemed to echo the past. His parents, Kazuo and Emiko, were survivors of World War II, whose lives had been shaped by loss but also by resilience. Kazuo was a craftsman, known for his intricate woodworking, while Emiko worked as a midwife, catching babies with gentle hands and a quiet strength that left an impression on everyone she touched.
It was Emiko who first planted the seed of healing in Suki's mind. From an early age, he watched her cradle newborns, calm anxious mothers, and patch up scrapes and fevers with herbs, bandages, and a calm, melodic voice. Suki often followed her around like a shadow, wide-eyed and curious, asking questions she answered patiently. When asked what he wanted to be when he grew up, Suki never hesitated: “I want to help people like Mama does.”
In the Japan of the 1950s and '60s, the nation was healing in its own way—rebuilding cities, industries, and identities in the aftermath of the war. Suki grew up in this environment of reconstruction, where education was prized and discipline revered. He excelled in school, particularly in science and biology, often staying after class to dissect frogs or study anatomical charts with a hunger that even his teachers found remarkable.
At age 18, Suki was accepted into Osaka University’s School of Medicine. It was a prestigious program, competitive and intense. Suki, quiet but unyielding, immersed himself in his studies. He lived in a cramped dormitory room, slept only a few hours a night, and took up part-time jobs in hospitals to gain practical experience. His professors noted his unusual blend of intellect and compassion, and he quickly became known not just for his grades, but for the way he listened to patients like they were family.
While most of his peers specialized in a single field, Suki’s curiosity refused to be boxed in. He pursued certifications in internal medicine, pathology, pediatrics, anesthesiology, and even traditional Kampo medicine. Every new discipline was a piece of a puzzle—he believed that to truly heal someone, you needed to understand them from every angle. He became fluent in English to access Western medical texts and even attended conferences abroad when he could afford to.
But as the years went by, something began to gnaw at him. Japan’s medical community, though advanced, was rigid, deeply hierarchical, and resistant to change. Suki longed for something more personal—less about prestige and more about people. He wanted a space where a doctor could know his patients’ stories, not just their symptoms.
Suki moved out of Japan and found a small seaside town called East Falls, and he immediately fell in love with the place. It was somewhat quiet, yet active during the day, and Suki spent most of his time wandering the streets, enjoying the American lifestyle he only just moved to. Suki decided that just wandering was not enough, so he wandered to the clinic, grabbing a small application form and filled it in, putting his name into the Clinic's system to see if he had a chance to save lives in this small town.
IC:
Name:
"Suki Yakamayko is my name."
Age:
"I am currently 29 almost 30!"
Phone Number
"76.51"
A printed message would be on the paper, “Hello! Thank you for applying to Echoes’ Hospital. We appreciate your interest! Please read through this paper and answer the questions. We will consider you for hiring once it is submitted. We will try to get back to you as soon as we possibly can. Thank you again!” The paper was signed by the hospital director.
Degree(s):
"I have a Medical Degree, Bachelors of Surgery (MBBS) and many years I have spent in the Osaka University has trained me to my best."
What position are you applying for? You may state a position that is not currently available, and it will be checked once that slot opens:
The box "Surgeon" was ticked.
Why do you want to work on our team?:
"I wish to join the East Falls clinic team as I have been trained by the best there is and I wish to give my knowledge to others, but I mainly wish to join as since I have moved to America, I wish to find something that makes me feel at home, and engaging in my medical experience and helping people in need is my passion, so I wish to find a job that allows me to do this to the best of my ability!"
Provide a list of staff titles and their jobs/descriptions:
Clinic Lead -
The Clinic Lead is the person who manages the clinic and manages staff, promotions and pay checks, amongst other things.
Doctor -
Doctors are fundamental individuals who diagnose many different injuries and problems to people, almost always providing treatments and solving problems for the beloved people of East Falls.
Surgeon -
Surgeons are those who take on the hard surgeries and vigorous procedures to save lives and do their best to make sure no one looses it in their care.
Psychiatrist -
Psychiatrists specialise in the mental welfare of any individual whom approaches them professionally, diagnosing mental illnesses
Therapist -
A therapist is whom a person diagnosed with a mental illness may go to help and hopefully cure the mental illness they were diagnosed with.
Whilst in the hospital how should you and your co-workers behave? If you see something wrong, what should you do about it?:
"Upon clocking in to any shift, me and my co-workers should be professional, and always stay ready for any situation, not fooling around to the point it hinders our ability to catch a problem and save a life. If I see my co-workers mucking about, I would immediately tell them to stop, and if they do not listen, I would report it to whoever I need to, as this is my way of being able to keep the city safe by making sure we all are ready for anything to come."
What experience do you have working in a medical setting? If none, put N/A:
"I have done hundreds if not thousands of surgeries in the past few years, alongside ancient healing ceremonies, out of respect and to see how far I could expand my knowledge. I have spent maybe hours of my life preparing for my studies, passing them and engaging in surgeries, both minor and sometimes extremely risky and invasive surgeries, doing my best for success."
What responsibilities do you hold as a hospital staff member?:
"As a member of the hospital staff, my job and responsibilities are to make sure anyone who needs assistance is tended to, and no one is left to suffer without assistance. I will do my best to make sure no one is left behind and I will do my best to protect and save lives, as my training only prepares me for the surgery room, I can only do my best to prepare and train for what else comes, but I will do my best to complete my goal."
How would you manage a patient that was being uncooperative or rowdy?:
"If a patient is being uncooperative I would simply request them to stop as they need the treatments or whichever situation they are being uncooperative in. If they got physical or attempted to hurt me or another co-worker, I would take measures to ensure safety, this being a neutralizing agent to paralyze or knock out an individual to make sure no one is hurt, although this is not a measure I wish to have to take. I prefer diplomacy rather than action if I can."
The paper ended with another message: “Thank you for taking the time to fill out this paper. We truly appreciate it! Before you can submit this, please sign the document!”
A beautiful and carefully put together signature, Suki's name in his native language in the middle, traced by a gorgeous and precise design. His signature never changed.
Owner Information:
IGN: assassinrp
Previous Applications & Experience:
https://echoesmc.com/forum/topic/278-denied-%7C-the-fight-shelter-%7C-criminal-business/
https://echoesmc.com/forum/topic/272-accepted-police-application-%7C-assassinrp
https://echoesmc.com/forum/topic/303-%27accepted%27-reporter-application-%7C-assassinrp/
Activity Level: I am active at least two hours a day and a way more during the Weekends. I spend most my time doing CrimeRP and GangRP, but recently I have got into a police position, so I'll be engaging in PoliceRP more often, and my more recent position as a Reporter, I will also spend time in that department.
Front Business Details:
Business Name: Blackout Logistics
Public Identity & Services: Blackout Logistics is not meant to be apparent to the public, but if for any reason it came to the public, it would seem like an average transport company, just doing scheduled deliveries to lots of businesses who need their shipments delivered. The Front, If Accepted, would operate out of a locked up warehouse with a few delivery trucks parked near and inside, seeming to have nothing out of the ordinary, a false illusion of what lies below.
Criminal Operations & Purpose: Distribution Assistance, Hitmen Services, Money Laundering, Kidnapping & Extortion, Protection Services.
Distinction from Other Fronts: Blackout Logistics differs from other Fronts in may ways, the most prominent being that the Front assists the Dockyards distribute, sell and transport weapons to the criminals of the International Criminal Underworld. The Front also provides the criminal underworld with a Hitmen Service and Kidnapping & Extortion services to blackmail, kidnap and remove any individual who opposes the underworld, or causes significant problems. Blackout Logistics, being a seamlessly innocent transport business, can easily Launder money for anyone at a small rate, covering up where blood money may arrive from, turning it into normal currency to be spent at one's will. The final service Blackout Logistics provides is a Protection Service, where a set number of individual can assist for any reason, such as private parties, Night Clubs, Black Market Dealer meetings, Weapon Exchanges, and much more needing protection from professionals.
Current Reputation & Presence: Seeing as Blackout Logistics isn't meant to be shown very much to the public, it's only apparencies are within the Criminal Underworld. Seeing as the Front, If accepted, would have completed several deals already, this would prove valuable to showing how the Front is trustworthy and skilled in it's ability to transport, eliminate and extort. The Front, if ever found, would operate out of a warehouse somewhere in town, as a normal distribution business transporting goods for businesses and deliveries to customers.
Front Operations & Vision:
Primary Criminal Activities: Transporting, Storing and assisting the Black Market in sales of weapons to and from criminals around East Falls, Extorting Government Officials and Kidnapping, as well as Protection to Weapons Deals, Night Clubs and any business of the underworld needing protection.
Conflict & Diplomacy Approach: Blackout Logistics, being affiliated to the Dockyards, would deal with it's competition and Law Enforcement as would the criminal underworld, eliminating the threat swiftly and quietly. Only, Blackout Logistics would try another way first. Seeing as one of it's skills is Kidnapping & Extortion, the Front would go after someone from the competition and take them against their will, then offering their life for the competition to cease their activities competing to the Front. If this does not work, then violence will be implemented, and actions will be taken against competition. Law Enforcement will most likely not be a problem, as the Front operate under the control of the Black Market, meaning that the chances of Law Enforcement only catching on to the Blackout Logistics are extremely low, yet none-the-less, the front will imply it's previous tactic of negotiation then violence.
Planned Roleplay Events & Engagements: Seeing as criminals are always trying to surpass their opponents, and having to rely on someone to sell them their weapons isn't a good look for some, We'd imagine that criminals would occasionally attack and try to eliminate dealers for their products. An event that could take place would be an individual tries to go after a Weapons Dealer, successfully knocks them down and steals their product, being several expensive weapons. The Front and Dockyards would work hand in hand to locate, kidnap and remove the individual, but at this point the situation would have been caught on by the police, proving Blackout Logistics a useful Front by using their warehouse to store the stolen goods and slowly return them to the Dockyards while keeping the police at bay, none the wiser.
Summary Statement:
Blackout Logistics is a criminal front with the ability to assist in transporting weapons, extorting and kidnapping, eliminating opposition, and protection of the underworld. Blackout Logistics plays a curial role in the smooth distribution of weapons, at any time, to any one whom pays, and can also easily dispatch of problems and launder money for the underworld to stay hidden. Operating in the dead of night, their fleet of cargo shipments to the Dockyards consist of unmarked transport trucks, small, inflatable Zodiac boats and modified shipping containers, all designed to evade Law Enforcement in total, and if caught, to keep whatever they are transporting hidden to the world. Very shipment is meticulously planned, with designated main, secondary and backup routes planned, safehouses to hide the goods in worst case scenarios, and armed security waiting for the first sign of trouble, all put in place to make sure they remain undetected and with the ability to continue operating as apart of the Dockyards.
MC IGN:
assassinrp
Preferred name:
assassin
(optional) Age:
18
How active are you on Echoes 1984?
I am on at least 2 hours a day, except when I am away, and engage in GangRP and CrimeRP mostly, but also a lot in PoliceRP with my Police Character. As said I spent at least 1-2 hours daily when I am available, which is most of the week and weekends, and I usually can get on Peak Hours if needed.
Agreement
Do you acknowledge after submitting your application if caught using any AI or offsite tool to assist you in your application or in any reports will be an immediate blacklist and removal of the faction?
I understand AI is off limits in the job.
Do you acknowledge being inactive or missing out on doing 1 report in a month will result in a strike without informing a Higher-up in the faction?:
I understand I must inform if I cannot meet my quota of reports.
Do you acknowledge you can be removed from the faction at any time?:
I understand I can be removed for no reason at any time.
In character section
Name:
Gerik Nikolai Reznov
Age 21+:
31
Preferred names?
Gerik, Ger
What do you go by (Mr Mrs Miss ect):
Mr. Reznov is preferrable.
Academic degrees:
Bachelors in Jounalism & Communications
Backstory 100 words minimum:(optional)
Gerik Nikolai Reznov was born in the mountains of Russia, to a family deep within the Soviet Ideology. Gerik, at a young age, was filled with propaganda and training from his father, a Red Army Officer, instilled in him the harsh lessons of loyalty and discipline, while his mother, a schoolteacher, emphasized the importance of intellect and strategy. It wasn’t long before Gerik’s sharp mind and unwavering obedience caught the attention of the KGB.
By the time he was 19, Gerik had completed rigorous training, his talents refined to a razor’s edge. He became a trusted agent, skilled in espionage and psychological warfare, a master of both subtlety and brutality. From this point on, Gerik's missions took him international, putting him on top tier assassination lists and high value target eliminations.
When Gerik reached the age of 30, this was when his prime ended. A failed mission in Berlin left his scarred from the loss of his comrades and physiologically from the single mistake he made that failed the mission. Gerik reported to his handler and asked to be taken out, but the KGB wished to keep Gerik, and smuggle him somewhere secluded to honor his work.
Gerik was smuggled through Russia and America and was left in a small town, East Falls, to live out the rest of his life. Now 32, Gerik lives peacefully in this small, secluded town, with his handler still making sure nothing has happened, and Gerik still feels the need to rejoin his old line of work, but fears it would harm his peaceful newly found life. Gerik decided to turn from an information gatherer to an informant, for the town of East Falls, and had made his mind to do this, he needed to join the Falls Chronicles.
Any criminal Records:
N/A
Write a small article make it unique and in your own style 100 words minimum:
The Powerplant Disaster
Late at night, past the 0000 hours, a quiet explosion rang out in the very nearby forests, dying out quickly on the night of the Saturday, 4th of 1984 in East Falls. The sound only alerted the workers of the Powerplant, where a deadly disaster has unfolded in a matter of milliseconds.
During the dark hours, the workers of the night had been doing the usual as they did the day before, and such before. Yet this one, unknowingly, was the final night they worked. Nuclear Power is still relatively new, and the scientists and engineers working on new ways to get more effective power still haven't perfected how it works, and this is what took our workers' lives that night.
In our current day and age, our Powerplant is a Nuclear Powerplant, where Uranium-235 is used to make a fission reaction, which generates heat, which then burns water into steam vapors, which then turns a turbine above, generating electricity to our city. On this fateful night, one of our workers was instructed to remove a control rod, which regulates the temperature of the Urainum-235, and this process is yet to be perfected. The way one does this is by simply grabbing the larger rod sticking out of the top with a pair of massive pliers and lifting it and then locking it in place. This control rod is only locked when a small lever is flipped and it releases small arms internally, locking it where it is placed.
On this dark night, the worker slipped and dropped the rod without locking it, falling past its previous position and slamming into the Uranium-235 core, creating a super-critical fission reaction, releasing massive amounts of energy, shooting most of the rods out of their place and penetrating the roof structure, along with any workers in the room. This reaction, amongst other effects, released a deadly toxic gas called Uranium Hexafluoride, being a corrosive and toxic gas, and when exposed, especially inhaled, causes severe lung and kidney damage, being almost always fatal, as was tonight.
The gas, escaping through the breached roof structure from the rods, then spread amongst the plant, getting to a total of 7 other workers. That night, 13 workers tragically lost their lives, and 5 others were injured. It took over 30 individuals and massive hazmat teams to completely remove all the bodies, wounded and refix the structure of the Plant.
This tragedy is far from being the first or last, showing how deadly our modern inventions can be. Our blessings and prayers go out to those who lost their lives and are mourning them, and we pray to whomever hears that this is one of the worst ones we can learn from, and that this is the last one that will be, even though it's more than likely to not be.
Write an interview stage about the article 100 words minimum:
The report about the East Falls Plant sat next to Gerik, while he wrote on another one titled "The Aftermath of the Plant". This article was a report written by Gerik, where he spoke to one of the survivors of the disaster. It went as Follows:
One of the survivors, Layne Mason spoke to myself about what he had experienced that fateful night. "The only thing I heard was a subtle yet obvious bang coming from the core room, later I learnt it was a control rod being dropped into the actual core, making it critical" quoted Layne. "I was transporting a small box of spare parts from District A, the South Side of the plant to District C, the Control Room. I heard this explosion and before I knew it I saw falling roof structure debris falling around me. Within the minute, I felt the first symptoms of Radiation Poisoning, which was my hands blistering and this killer headache that kept me on the floor in pain.
I passed out in within the next minute and woke up to a first responder in a gas mask dragging me to an ambulance. I saw what the full extent was. . . All my fellow workers in the same condition, if not dead, as myself. We were transported to the Clinic and I was put in a medical Coma for 3 week, where I was treated for my Radiation Poisoning at the best of the Clinic Workers' ability. To this day I still suffer from the symptoms and have to go weekly for a checkup." As this point I noticed Layne Mason getting very distressed, so I spent the next 20 minutes comforting him until he felt like he could continue describing what he saw. This is what I got from him before we concluded: Layne described a horrible scene I wish no one had to experience.
"As I was being transported to the Ambulance, I saw parts of the structure and rods had injured my fellow workers, having been impaled and punctured by many debris. Most of my fellow workers that night never made it out. I feel for their family, as I lost my own brother in the accident. To this day I don't want to go back to the Plant, but I will one last time to pray for my friends and fellow workers. This changed my life, but it ended so many I can only pray for them." Once I finished writing these works from Layne, I thanked him for his time and followed him out to our waiting area, where I then took him to the Clinic for his checkup. Unfortunately, Layne passed away that very day, the symptoms finally catching up to him.
I'll be attending his funeral and many of the Workers' ones as well, but it still hurts me to know I was the last to speak to him. At this point the report concluded and Gerik sat the pieces of paper at his desk, where he then moved on with his day.
Extra:
N/A
Owner Information:
IGN:
assassinrp
Previous Applications & Experience:
Activity Level:
Front Business Details:
Business Name:
Public Identity & Services: The front appears as an innocent old laundromat, barely even ran by a single person sometimes seen inside. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, giving people little reason to even enter unless needing an urgent clothes wash. It really didn't attract much attention, considering the fact that is looked abandoned and underran.
Criminal Operations & Purpose: The Fight Shelter would provide the criminal underworld with a safe place to watch organised fights with the toughest and strongest fighters from all over East Falls, while dabbling in illegal and unmarked alcohol, bulked bought and sold for a cheaper price than on most markets. The Fight Shelter is also a great way to gain money, tying in the the fight aspect, bets can be placed on winners and upon that person winning, whomever bets on them will be rewarded double their betting sum. VIP members within, mostly regulars and special underworld individuals, gain access to luxuries such as a special room with front row seats, free drinks and a catered experience to their own pleasure. The organisation allows for criminals to unite under the city and enjoy major fights, sometimes to the death.
Distinction from Other Fronts: The Fight Shelter stands out as the only way to observe brutal fights, even taking part in it for heavy sums of money, while still being in a professional setting, being able to purchase illegal alcohol to ones' heart extent, as well as other illegal crime services provided by the business under the watchful eye of the Black Market. Not many fronts within East Falls offer easy money, an opportunity to rise in notoriety all while dabbling in Exotic and Top Tier alcohol.
Current Reputation & Presence: The Fight Shelter will operate in the underground wrecks of abandoned constructions for sewers and subways, giving an open area for those whom wish to enjoy a brutal fight. The reputation, if accepted, would grow to be one where criminals can unite, carefree from law enforcement and other criminal attacks, while watching an enjoyable show, while in a safe place, enjoying some of the rarest alcohols in East Falls.
Front Operations & Vision:
Primary Criminal Activities: The Fight Shelter focuses on Illegal Fights and money laundering, as well as betting and illegal alcohol, providing many necessary services for criminals to continue acting as ruthless as they wish with still an open door to fall back to for some peace and quiet, all while people are fighting only a few metres away. One really can only enjoy such a place with nothing better to do at any given time.
Conflict & Diplomacy Approach: Any competition the the criminal front would easily be shut down, as the front is directly connected to a large criminal organisation, the Southern Front. Any competition can be dealt with diplomacy or ruthlessness depending on how the competition feels about stealing an idea and trying to pass it as their own within the criminal underworld of East Falls. Law Enforcement won't be a problem either, as so much as a few peeps whispered about it's location will result in a brutal lesson taught to whomever wishes to compresses such elegant businesses such at the Fight Shelter. No threats can harm the shelter, as it's structure and hierarchy falls deep within it's core and ideology, most employees being members of the affiliated gangs or allied gangs to the Criminal Business or the Southern Front. A threat can easily be detected and dealt with and only minimal effort is required.
Planned Roleplay Events & Engagements: Seeing as the Fight Shelter is a large area underground, many different events could take place. For a first I'd envision a rival gang attempts to enter the business and is met with fierce resistance by the fighters currently holding their champion ships, with over 5 renowned and notorious fighters on the property as the gang enters. A brutal and bloody brawl soon ensues, and only fate can decide whom wins. Yet the fighters will not go down defeated so easily.
Summary Statement:
Within the underbelly of East Falls, anything may happen, yet one is certain to take place. And it's not just the alcohol that draws a crowd. Fight Shelter is home to a brutal fight club—its real, twisted attraction. When the rum-soaked crowd grows restless, whispers of a fight in the backrooms send excitement rippling through the air. Here, men and women—fighters of every skill and desperation—enter the pit, not just to survive but to claim victory, cash, and glory. This isn’t some sport for entertainment’s sake. This is life or death, each blow a calculated risk, each victory a ticket to an empire built on blood. Betting is a way of life at the Shelter. The wealthy, the desperate, and the daring all crowd around makeshift tables, exchanging stacks of unmarked bills, placing wagers on the fighters. There’s no oversight, no officials. Just a few select “bookies” who make sure to keep the odds ever-changing, the money flowing, and the stakes high. The more brutal the match, the greater the reward. It’s a place where fortunes are made overnight, where one lucky punch can send a fighter into the ranks of legends—and where another can send them to an early grave. The fights themselves are violent, raw, and unregulated. From hand-to-hand combat to more inventive, improvised weaponry, anything goes as long as the crowd is entertained. The arena is an old, forsaken storage room, with a makeshift ring surrounded by a circle of spectators eager to see the carnage unfold. Bloodstains remain on the floor from past events, and the smell of sweat and fear never quite seems to fade from the air. Fighters come for the money, of course, but also for the prestige. Win enough bouts, and you gain more than just wealth. You gain respect. The kind of respect that can buy you protection, the kind that can earn you a seat at the bar where the real powerbrokers sit. A champion might earn his own private table, a place where those betting on the fights come to kiss the ring of the victor..
Preferred Name:
assassin
IGN (In-game name):
assassinrp
Discord:
mtsgv.
Age (optional):
18
OOC:
Shortly describe 5 laws or behaviors that officers in the U.S. have to follow:
Law enforcement officials shall at all times fulfil the duty imposed upon them by law, by serving the community and by protecting all persons against illegal acts, consistent with the high degree of responsibility required by their profession.
In the performance of their duty, law enforcement officials shall respect and protect human dignity and maintain and uphold the human rights of all persons.
No law enforcement official may inflict, instigate or tolerate any act of torture or other cruel, inhuman or degrading treatment or punishment, nor may any law enforcement official invoke superior orders or exceptional circumstances such as a state of war or a threat of war, a threat to national security, internal political instability or any other public emergency as a justification of torture or other cruel, inhuman or degrading treatment or punishment.
Law enforcement officials shall ensure the full protection of the health of persons in their custody and, in particular, shall take immediate action to secure medical attention whenever required.
Law enforcement officials shall not commit any act of corruption. They shall also rigorously oppose and combat all such acts.
Why do you want to join Echoes’ police faction?:
I've never been within a police faction on a server such as Echoes, and I've seen a lot of my friends enjoy the police department, which has led me to wish to join the police force myself. I've applied once, but was denied due to the fact that I was so new to the server. Ever since then I've been thinking about how I could improve, and now that I've had a taste of the crime side, I'd like to experience the police side. With the server ever so growing, I want to be able to join early and when lots of people start up with crime again, I'd like to be the front lines to the crime and gangrp. I also believe I'd be a good member of the Police Department as I'm active for my timezone, which would helmt because not many police officers are on and usually I'll witness crime with out any Law Enforcement available.
What would you do if you accidentally broke a law, and someone began to argue with you OOC?:
If I broke a law and people argued to me about it, I'd just either explain, If I had a valid reason, or apologise for it if I haven't realised I've broken a law. But as my police character, I don't think I'd be breaking laws at all. If they kept on arguing or DMing me about it though, I would report it to a staff, but also explain the mistake I've made, not blaming it solely on the person whom is arguing.
If someone was insulting you OOC for not following a common law (such as reading their rights) what would you do/say?:
This would depend when, If I have only arrested them and not pressed formal charges, I would say back that I am not obliged to read them their rights unless I was going to question them, or either non-formally or formally press charges against them. If they say something I believe is incriminating, I would read them their rights at that point. Overall, I believe I would not forget something so simple yet essential at gaining evidence against a criminal. If they kept arguing and insulting, I would once again report them to a staff member.
What do you do if you arrest someone? Be short, but detailed:
If I was to arrest someone, I'd first need charges. I can get this by observing them commit said crime, or have multiple witnesses give me a report that I could investigate further into, such as CCTV or later on observing the person and see if they commit any more crimes. If I have enough evidence to place a formal charge, I would then approach the individual and tell them the following. "You are being placed under arrest for [Charge/s]. You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law, If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed to you. Do you understand these rights I have read to you?". Simple but gets the point across. I would then handcuff them and transport them to the police jail cells before formally charging them and if needed, interview or interrogate them.
If someone is behaving strangely, as if they were using illegal substances, what do you do?:
Well, if they smelled as if they were, or were acting erratic as under the effects, I would go up and talk to them, as if I was just interested in a chat. If they gave off a smell or spoke irregularly, I would then detain them if needed. I would then give them a Breathalyzer test, and if they refuse, I would arrest them for whichever charge I believe is most applicable if I've seen and smelt signs of Intoxication.
If someone will not give you their identity and you don’t have probable cause, what do you do?:
If I do not have probable cause and they do not wish to show me their identity, I would do nothing about it. Wearing a mask is not a crime and not providing their identity is not illegal, although if I believe they have given me a false identification or name, I would then insist they provide me with real Identification. If they still refuse, I would not pursue and charges as this is their right.
If someone refuses to identify themselves because of the 5th amendment, but you have probable cause, what do you do?:
If I had probable cause they have committed a crime, I would arrest them as always, but add a charge to Failure to provide Identity since I have probable cause and refusal is a criminal charge. If they still will not provide their identity, I would just charge them with it and the other crimes I have probable cause to charge them with.
Provide us with your character’s backstory. Please attempt to limit yourself to more-or-less 1,500 words (maximum 2,500):
Willian Calderon’s story began in 1942, in the cold, rugged wilderness of Alaska. Born in a small, isolated town, the harsh environment became part of his identity. His father, Samuel Calderon, was a former Army infantryman who had settled in Alaska after serving in World War II. Samuel worked as a mechanic, often taking on jobs to maintain snowmobiles and other heavy machinery for oil companies operating in the region. His mother, Maria Calderon, was a warm and nurturing woman who worked as a schoolteacher, teaching the town's children about the world beyond the icy borders of their home.
Life was simple, yet difficult. The long, dark winters seemed to stretch on endlessly, and the summers were brief but intense. Willian grew up learning how to adapt to the unforgiving terrain. From an early age, he was taught survival skills—how to hunt, fish, and build shelters. He wasn’t just raised to survive in Alaska; he was raised to thrive in it.
Tragedy struck when Willian was only seven years old. His mother, Maria, died in a car accident while driving home from a school event in Anchorage. The details were grim—a distracted driver collided with her car on a snow-slick highway. Willian was left with an unfillable hole in his heart, and the loss forever altered the course of his life. His father, Samuel, struggled with the loss of his wife, but he continued to raise Willian with the same toughness and grit that defined his own life.
In the years that followed, Samuel became Willian’s sole parent and mentor. The bond between father and son grew even stronger, as Samuel pushed Willian to become a man of resilience. He taught him not to dwell on grief, but instead to take life by the horns and face its challenges head-on. Willian’s childhood became a lesson in self-sufficiency, survival, and stoicism, all of which would shape him into the man he would become.
As Willian entered his teenage years, his desire to follow in his father’s footsteps grew stronger. Alaska was an unforgiving place, but it was also a place that fostered a deep sense of independence and loyalty. However, Willian knew that the small town couldn’t provide the kind of challenges he craved. At the age of 18, with high school behind him, he enlisted in the U.S. Army, eager to leave the cold isolation of Alaska and find his purpose.
He was accepted into basic training and quickly proved to be one of the best recruits in his class. His time in Alaska had already prepared him for the physical and mental toughness that the military demanded. His ability to endure, think on his feet, and lead others came naturally to him. At 19, Willian shipped off to Fort Bragg, North Carolina, for Special Forces training.
Becoming a Green Beret was no easy task. The rigorous selection process tested every aspect of Willian’s abilities—his intelligence, physical endurance, and mental resilience. He excelled in each area, driven by the ghost of his mother’s untimely death and the lessons his father had instilled in him. Willian’s mind was focused on one thing: the ability to operate in the most extreme environments, to be a soldier who could not only survive but also dominate in the toughest situations.
In 1962, at the age of 20, Willian was officially inducted into the United States Army Special Forces. His journey had only just begun, but his time in the military would define the rest of his life.
As a Green Beret, Willian served multiple tours in various conflict zones around the globe—Vietnam, Latin America, and the Middle East. His missions ranged from reconnaissance to direct-action strikes, often working in remote and hostile environments where few soldiers dared to venture. Over the years, Willian became renowned for his ability to adapt to complex and rapidly changing situations, often leading his team to success when others faltered.
By the late 1960s, after years of exemplary service, Willian received an invitation to join one of the most elite units in the military—Delta Force. Formed in 1977, Delta Force was the U.S. military’s premier counter-terrorism unit, tasked with conducting high-risk missions that required precision, skill, and a level of secrecy that few could understand. Willian was intrigued by the idea of working in this new and uncharted field.
Joining Delta Force required a different level of mental and physical preparation. The selection process was even more brutal than anything Willian had faced in his Green Beret training. The tests pushed recruits to their limits, both physically and mentally, forcing them to confront their worst fears and deepest insecurities. Willian rose to the challenge, driven by the desire to serve his country in the most demanding way possible.
By the time Willian was in his early 30s, he had earned a reputation as one of the most capable and versatile operators in Delta Force. His expertise in unconventional warfare, survival tactics, and leadership made him an invaluable asset to the unit. Willian was not only a soldier but also a mentor, often guiding younger operators through their own grueling training regimens.
Despite the growing success of his military career, Willian remained deeply affected by the loss of his mother. The wounds from her death never fully healed, but he channeled his grief into his work, determined to make her proud in the only way he knew how: by being the best.
Throughout his 20 years with Delta Force, Willian Calderon found himself on the frontlines of some of the most dangerous conflicts of the 20th century. He served in covert operations across the globe, from the jungles of Southeast Asia to the deserts of the Middle East. His team executed high-stakes missions—rescues, hostage situations, and precision strikes that often involved little more than a handful of men against overwhelming odds.
In 1980, Willian played a pivotal role in the failed Operation Eagle Claw, a mission aimed at rescuing American hostages in Iran. While the mission ended in tragedy, with the loss of eight servicemen, Willian’s determination and leadership never wavered. In the years that followed, he continued to operate on the cutting edge of counter-terrorism efforts, participating in operations across Africa, Asia, and Europe.
His success in these operations earned him multiple commendations, but it also took a personal toll. The nature of the work was exhausting, physically and mentally, and the constant threat of death weighed heavily on him. He had seen friends fall in battle, and the loss of comrades never became any easier. But through it all, Willian kept moving forward, motivated by his sense of duty and the desire to protect his country.
By the late 1990s, Willian was nearing the end of his military career. At 42 years old, he had reached the age where most Special Forces operators would begin to consider retirement. The years of combat had taken their toll on his body. His joints ached from countless missions, and his mental reserves were starting to run low. But Willian was not a man who could simply walk away from the life he had known for so long.
In 1984, after a long and storied career, Willian Calderon was honorably discharged from the Army. He had given nearly 23 years of his life to serving his country, and now, it was time to start a new chapter. His father, Samuel, had passed away a few years earlier, leaving Willian the last living member of the Calderon family. With no real connections or ties to Alaska anymore, Willian decided to start over.
Willian moved to East Falls, a rapidly developing city in the Pacific Northwest, where he hoped to find peace and stability after decades of combat. East Falls was a place on the rise—new businesses were opening, and the city was quickly becoming a hub for tech companies and young professionals. It was a place that offered Willian a chance to leave the chaos of his past behind and begin anew.
Though Willian had left the military, the lessons he learned during his years of service still shaped every aspect of his life. He found work as a private security consultant, often advising high-profile clients on how to secure their homes and businesses. But as much as he tried to put his past behind him, he couldn’t escape the urge to stay involved with the military community. The drive for service, for purpose, never truly faded.
Willian eventually settled into the slower pace of life in East Falls, but his experiences remained a haunting presence. He would occasionally return to Alaska, visiting the rugged landscapes that had shaped him as a child. He found solace in the mountains, the forests, and the lakes—the same places that had once offered him refuge as a boy. But life in East Falls offered its own rewards: a sense of belonging, of community, and perhaps even redemption.
As the years passed, Willian Calderon became a legend in his own right—a man whose experiences shaped him into one of the most formidable soldiers of his time. His name became synonymous with bravery, leadership, and dedication. Though his days as a Green Beret and Delta Force operative were behind him, the legacy of Willian Calderon would live on, in the quiet corners of the world where true heroes are always remembered.
IC:
A short message would be here. It read, “Howdy! Thank you for applying to our police department here in East Falls! Please fill out the form and turn it in.”
Name:
William Calderon
Age:
42
Education (HS Diploma, GED, etc.):
GED Test Score: 1900
Why do you want to be an officer for our community?:
After serving my country for 42 years, I've moved to this new place, East Falls, to try and start somewhat over. With my training in the military, I've learned a lot, and have done Peace Keeping operations, and Humanitarian Operations. I believe I'd fit the police department with my experience and expertise. I wish to start over and get back into the action, and much more that I think I could get from joining the police force.
Have you had any previous training or teaching in our academy?
No previous police training, but several years in Delta Force and Green Berets.
What responsibilities do you hold as a police officer?
To protect the people of East Falls, and to serve them with unbiased respect and honour, and arrest those whom attempt to stop people from being safe or hinder my ability to protect the citizens of this city.
Do you plan on advancing our staff hierarchy?
I indeed wish to move up the hierarchy, as I have leading experience as Team Leader and Platoon Commander.
Another message was placed here: “Last question.. this one is optional: what’s our real motto?:”
"To Protect and Serve."
