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."
Preferred Name:
assassin
IGN (In-game name):
assassinrp
Why do you want to be a member of the Artist Team on Echoes?:
Since Echoes has started, I've noticed the style of each model is different to what I've been used to work with, I've seen it as a challenge to learn how to do this style. I've learnt how while talking to a member of the team and a close friend, and applying for the team is a way for me to help Echoes, as I've seen Artist have a low number of people in it. I've been modelling for 4 years now, mostly in 3D Models themselves, large cube amounts, but trying this new style has also helped me grow my skills out even more. My skill level on these models are still very low, but I do love learning new ways, techniques and skills when it comes to Modelling.
What type of art do you specialise in? For example, 3D models, pixel art, etc...
3D Models - 4 Years
Started Pixel Art (used here) - 3 Days
Please put images here of your portfolio:
Preferred Name:
assassin
IGN (In-game name):
assassinrp/yourdrugdealer
Discord:
mtsgv.
Age (optional):
18
OOC:
Shortly describe 5 laws or behaviors that officers in the U.S. have to follow:
1 - 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.
2 - 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.
3 - Law enforcement officials may use force only when strictly necessary and to the extent required for the performance of their duty.
4 - Matters of a confidential nature in the possession of law enforcement officials shall be kept confidential, unless the performance of duty or the needs of justice strictly require otherwise.
5 - 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.
Why do you want to join Echoes’ police faction?:
With Echoes only just launching, I've noticed the criminal underworld have a much faster growth than the police department, which is something I wish to fix as much as I can as a single person. On most roleplay servers, I gravitate to a criminal organization, or black market dealers, as on the past version of Echoes, I was a BMD. I wish to experience a new thrill towards roleplay, and being a police officer and law enforcement officer is something I wish to try for a better roleplay experience. I believe I would be a good fit as I've been a high ranking officer in several roleplay servers, not just Minecraft, as an officer along my recent gaming experience. I have a close friend in a criminal organization on the server, and they've informed me on several occasions that were the police to come to one of their criminal activities, 9/10 the police would be outnumbered by several individuals. This is something I wish to be a change to and experience the growth of the department.
What would you do if you accidentally broke a law, and someone began to argue with you OOC?:
If I broke a law as a law enforcement and I was confronted, I would accept it as it was my own mistake, apologize to those whom witness it, but this would most likely never happen as I intend to follow every law within the server to be the best officer I can be.
If someone was insulting you OOC for not following a common law (such as reading their rights) what would you do/say?:
If the situation was on their part, I would just report them, but if I did forget to read someone's rights then I would still report them for the insulting, if it was major, but if it was just some small insults I would talk with them out of character and explain it was my mistake, and not insult back, as just being calm most likely would calm them down. If it didn't though, I would have to report them for it.
What do you do if you arrest someone? Be short, but detailed:
It would depend on their crime, If it was a small one that doesn't require a jail sentence, just a fine or a one nigh incarceration, I would approach them, my less lethal weapon out for my safety, and explain what they have done and what they are being arrested for. If they resist, I would then use my less lethal if they run away, then apprehend them and restrain them before taking them to the station. If the crime is major, such as a murder, or kidnapping, I would request an additional unit for my safety, as well as unholster my less lethal. I would then yell from a short distance they are under arrest, and slowly approach. If they fought back or attacked, I would use my less lethal to apprehend them. If the person had a weapon, I would firstly tell them to drop it. If they do not obey after the second warning, I would tase the individual and remove the weapon from their reach. If they attempt to attack me, I would take the necessary measures to put my, the officers involved and civilian's safety out of harms way.
If someone is behaving strangely, as if they were using illegal substances, what do you do?:
I would approach them, my less lethal holster ready to remove it from, and explain that I see, smell or hear a reason for them being intoxicated or under the influence of substances, and I would then attempt to detain them. I would then give them the necessary tests to prove or disprove my accusations and release them if they are clean. If they run, I would give chase and apprehend them following department procedures.
If someone will not give you their identity and you don’t have probable cause, what do you do?:
I would not ask someone for their identity without probable cause, as this is an abuse of power and would fracture their 5th amendment. If for any reason this would happen, I would remove myself from the situation as this is unfair to the civilian I would be harassing.
If someone refuses to identify themselves because of the 5th amendment, but you have probable cause, what do you do?:
I would then detain them if needed, and have my less lethal ready but not unholstered. I would explain they must identify themselves to me for the investigation or for the use of my probable cause. If they refuse after this, I would have to take them into the police station as per procedure.
Provide us with your character’s backstory. Please attempt to limit yourself to more-or-less 1,500 words (maximum 2,500):
Elijah Rodriguez was born in 1932 in the heart of East Falls, a neighborhood that had been carved out of the city’s industrial past but was now a crumbling testament to a forgotten age. East Falls was a place where dreams were often buried under layers of poverty, violence, and despair. The streets, once bustling with the energy of factory workers and their families, now echoed with the sounds of distant gunshots and the creaking of rotting buildings. Crime had taken root, and East Falls had become a breeding ground for gangs and drugs.
Elijah’s family, like many in the community, struggled to make ends meet. His father, Arturo Rodriguez, was a mechanic who worked long hours at a nearby auto shop, and his mother, Rosa, took in laundry and cleaned houses to provide for Elijah and his two younger siblings. The Rodriguez family lived in a modest, cramped apartment, where the walls were thin, and the air was often heavy with the scent of cigarette smoke and the sounds of arguments from the neighboring families. Despite their humble existence, Elijah’s parents instilled in him the values of hard work, resilience, and faith. They were determined to give their children a better life than the one they had known.
From a young age, Elijah could see how different his life was from that of his peers. His friends in East Falls were often pulled into a life of crime—gang violence was rampant, and drugs flooded the streets. The local gang, the Ravens, ruled the territory with an iron fist. It wasn’t uncommon for children as young as twelve to carry weapons or get involved in petty thefts. Elijah, however, was determined to avoid that fate. He was always the quiet one, more interested in books than in the dangerous games his friends played. He spent most of his time at the local library, where he developed a love for history and social justice. For Elijah, books were a way to escape the chaos of East Falls, even if only for a little while.
His father tried to protect him from the violence that surrounded them, but it wasn’t easy. At the age of 10, Elijah witnessed his first murder. A member of the Ravens had been gunned down in broad daylight right outside his apartment. The sight of the young man’s lifeless body, the blood pooling in the gutter, stayed with him for the rest of his life. It was a pivotal moment that cemented his desire to make a difference, to one day stop the violence that had claimed so many lives in his neighborhood. He realized that he couldn’t just sit by and watch his friends and family fall victim to the same cycle of violence and despair.
As Elijah grew older, the pressure from his environment grew stronger. His friends began to join the Ravens, and his older brother, Luis, who had once been the family’s hope for escape, fell into the gang life as well. Luis’s descent into crime was slow but inevitable. The allure of quick money, protection from the Ravens, and the sense of belonging proved too powerful for him to resist. By the time Elijah was 16, Luis had been arrested for armed robbery, and Elijah was left to pick up the pieces. His parents were devastated, and Elijah, now the man of the house, took it upon himself to protect his family.
High school became a battleground for Elijah. The pressures of East Falls weighed heavily on him, but he was determined to succeed. He earned decent grades, though it was often a struggle to focus on schoolwork amidst the distractions of gang activity, drugs, and violence. His friends, now entrenched in the gang lifestyle, urged him to join, promising him that it would offer protection and respect. But Elijah refused. He saw what it had done to Luis and the others around him. Instead, he found solace in the local church, where he became close to Father Reyes, a priest who had been working tirelessly to offer support to the community. Father Reyes became a mentor to Elijah, teaching him that there was more to life than the cycle of violence in East Falls.
By the time Elijah turned 18, his world was beginning to fracture. His parents, exhausted by years of struggle, could see that their son was different, and they pushed him to leave East Falls and build a life elsewhere. But Elijah, feeling a deep sense of duty to the community that raised him, refused to leave. He couldn’t abandon the people who had helped shape him, even if that meant staying in a place that threatened to swallow him whole. Instead, he decided to enlist in the Army at the age of 19. It was his chance to escape the streets temporarily, to gain discipline, and, most importantly, to learn how to fight for a cause greater than himself.
Elijah’s time in the military proved transformative. His experience in the Army gave him the structure and discipline he needed to channel his anger and frustration into something productive. He trained as a medic, learning the importance of saving lives and caring for others. The military also gave him the opportunity to travel beyond East Falls, offering him a glimpse of the wider world and the possibility that there was life outside of the violence he had known. During his service, Elijah was exposed to the camaraderie of soldiers, the sense of brotherhood and responsibility, and it solidified his belief in the importance of protecting others.
After four years of service, Elijah returned to East Falls, now a seasoned young man of 23. He was different, hardened by his experiences in the military, but still deeply committed to improving his community. He enrolled in night classes to earn his high school diploma, as his education had been interrupted by the chaos of his neighborhood. At the same time, he worked multiple jobs—bartending, construction, and as a mechanic, using the skills he had learned in the Army. But despite his efforts to build a stable life, East Falls had a way of pulling people back in. The Ravens were still entrenched in the streets, and the cycle of crime seemed unbreakable.
It was then that Elijah realized that if he truly wanted to change things, he had to become part of the system that controlled East Falls. At the age of 28, he applied to join the East Falls Police Department. His decision was met with mixed reactions. Some friends supported him, while others saw him as a traitor, a man who had abandoned the streets that had raised him. But Elijah was resolute. He knew that the only way to protect his community was from within the system, to work as a force for good in a neighborhood that desperately needed change.
Training to become a police officer was grueling. Elijah was older than most of the recruits, and the culture within the department was challenging. He faced skepticism from some of his fellow officers, who didn’t understand why a man from East Falls would want to join the force. But Elijah knew his heart and his purpose. He wasn’t there to get rich or gain power; he was there to serve the people of East Falls, to keep his community safe, and to make sure no other young man had to experience what he had gone through.
By the time Elijah reached 32, he had earned the respect of his colleagues and had become a trusted figure in the community. He was no longer just a man from East Falls; he was a beacon of hope for those who still believed that change was possible. Elijah Rodriguez had risen from the depths of a broken neighborhood to become a protector of the very people who once saw him as nothing more than another statistic. His journey wasn’t easy, but it was a testament to the resilience of the human spirit and the power of determination. Elijah was proof that even in the darkest corners of the world, there was still hope for a better tomorrow.
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:
Elijah Rodriguez
Age:
32
Education (HS Diploma, GED, etc.):
Diploma Mechanical Engineering
Why do you want to be an officer for our community?:
I wish to be apart of the growing police community to provide this city with my ability to protect and serve its people with a lawful protector, yet a person who can help when needed.
Have you had any previous training or teaching in our academy?
A somewhat knowledgeable 5 months in another American Department, Basic SWAT training, Rifle Certification and 4 years in the military, most of it spent deployed to places such as Afghanistan and Iraq. U.S Marines Medic Training.
What responsibilities do you hold as a police officer?
I have power. Power that shall not, yet has been abused. My responsibility is to uphold that power as a tool I will only use to protect lives and keep the law from being just a bit of paper with words on it. I will enforce, protect and keep this city as a police officer.
Do you plan on advancing our staff hierarchy?
Indeed, I wish to move up the police ranks.
Another message was placed here: “Last question.. this one is optional: what’s our real motto?:”
Protect and Serve.