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Dossier Information
NAME: Phillip Driver
DoB: May 11th, 2068
Height: 5'10
Weight: 160.124 lbs (72.5748 kgs)
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Hair Color: Black
System Origin: Tau Ceti
Stationed: USS ALMAYER
Squad Designation:Charlie
Possible Assignments: Any squad role if needed, though is typically a Squad Smartgunner.
Extra Information:
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Well, hello there! Phillip here, since I've got extra time here before the next operation, I thought I would be able to type up some extra bits of information up before cryo.
I was born on good ol' earth, good ol foggy and smoggy earth. Place isn't that beautiful in the more industrial places but a lot of the more nature oriented places are just swell. Can't remember much of the places there though, cryosleep kinda dumbs down your memories.
My opinion on Weyland Utani? I think they have made some great technological advancements that brought us here, heck, they even gave us most of our ships! They're not necessarily a company with good morals though, heard some stuff about them that makes me sick, but until I actually witness said stuff, I'm neutral about them.
I used to run cross country in high school, great for endurance but I definitely can't run faster than a lot of marines. I like scouting, FoB duty is a bit boring to me, and you get some good exercise out of it too!
I'm not one for remembering names, but I definitely know some of the more "popular" marines like that DiscoKing guy, he's got good moves.
Helmets, helmets are good and keep you alive, if you don't wear them, you're probably going to end up with your face covered at your funeral.
I've had my fair share of being FFed, one time this marine just burst blasted me off the floor with an M41A during a CLF scuffle, swear I could hear those CLF laughing over there, also couldn't feel my legs for a day.
I don't have much family apart from three sisters I left back home, they're younger than me, so don't get any ideas.
Alpha squad consists of, what i've seen so far, ramboes. They have gusto and the spirit, and I absolutely love that, but when I see an Alpha charging right into gunfire, I can't help but feel bad for them.
Bravo squad almost always gets FoB duty, and I think they're darn good at making and protecting them. I've seen some of them in full frontal combat though, and to be truthful, they're not great.
Charlie squad is one of the best squads I've ever been in, and consists of a lot of skilled people that are nice to be around! I've seen our guys in action, and it's just beautiful.
Delta Good ol Delta, all other three squads give them shit, including me, and we all start to panic when they're assigned to something we need, but god damn. Those guys are great in combat, maybe better than us Charlies, but they tend to fall short when throwing the grenade ball, if you know what I mean.
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None, although he is pretty stupid right out of cryosleep, things that get his adrenaline rushing tend to bring him to his senses.
20/18
Operations Partook:
Operation Grey Light
During his time on the USS REDACTED, Phillip partook in operation Grey Light. Operation Grey Light was to take back a Weyland Utani owned Heladies class space exploration vehicle stolen by UPP forces. Due to it's relatively small size, only half of a squad could be sent to take back the ship. Phillip volunteered, and with half of his squad, were sent to board the ship. The UPP stolen ship made no moves to escape or attack at all, but once Phillip's squad transport reached the docking bay, they were greeted with grenades and gunfire. Almost all of Phillip's squad was decimated immediately, one of the only survivors being Phillip as he hid under his deceased squad mates. The UPP then took the transport used to dock with the Heladies class vehicle, and then attempted to board the USS REDACTED, only to be immediately fended off in a similar manner to Phillip's squad. Phillip was nearly shot after bursting out of the corpse pile of his former squadmates in a manner akin to a raccoon bursting out of a trashcan, later found curled up in a fetal position in one of his squad prep lockers."
Note from the USS
REDACTED's Chief Medical Officer - We would normally medically discharge who have gone through these kinds of situations, but he seems to be back to his normal, eager self after cryosleep, we're going to have to send him over to the
USS Almayer though, poor schmuck.
After an interview with the USS
REDACTED's Psychiatrist, they remarked that they could still see a faint, blank stare in his eyes when mentioning
Operation Grey Light.[/spoil]
Recruitment Information:
Recruited in 2186 and assigned to the USS REDACTED
Reassigned in 2188 to the USS Almayer after Operation Grey Light
Interview after Transfer to the USS Almayer Logs and Camera Feed
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Corporate Liason: Phillip Driver, it's been a few days since your transfer, how are you feeling?
Phillip: I'm feeling great, CL, this ship is so big compared to my last...
Corporate Liason: Are you talking about the USS Me-
Phillip: Nah, anyways, what did you want to ask me?
Corporate Liason: Struck a bad nerve there did I? Sorry about that.
Phillip: It's all good, I've managed a complete recovery anyways.
Corporate Liason: Really now? You wouldn't mind if I show you some things about the Operation?
Phillip shifts uncomfortably in his chair. Erm, sure.
Corporate Liason: Right, hold on a second.
The Liason walks over to a filing cabinet and picks out a few folders.
Corporate Liason: Ok, first of all, do you remember your old squad?
Phillip: Well, there was... uhm... Actually, I guess I kinda just blocked them out as time went on, I can't remember any of them.
Corporate Liason: That's fine, now seeing that your former ship has recently gone missing, how do you feel?
Phillip: ... Sad, to be honest. I had a lot of fun times on that ship, two years of all around fun and enjoyment. To hear that it's gone missing... just. Eugh, nevermind.
Corporate Liason: I can see you're clearly uncomfortable with this, so one last question and you can go.
Phillip: Go ahead.
Corporate Liason: Do you happen to remember anything... out of place on that Heladies?
Phillip: Uh... nope.
Corporate Liason: Ok, now you can g-
Phillip: Actually, wait, yes!
The Liason appears visibly alarmed.
Phillip: While hiding under my... dead friends, I spotted a few UPP soldiers moving around some weird tank full of black goo, I thought it was some kind of new fuel.
Corporate Liason: Hm, weird, we might have to check that out, maybe get some for ourselves? The Liason uncomfortably chuckles.
Phillip: Phillip chuckles. Haha, yeah, probably some kind of crappy fuel though. Well, I think I have to go now. Phillip nods his head towards the clock on the wall.
Corporate Liason: You're right, you're free to go!
Phillip: Thank you, sir!
Phillip exits the office.
Corporate Liason: He knows a lot more than we thought...
The Liason pulls out a piece of paper and starts writing.
Recruitment Interview Logs/Camera Feed:
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Recruiter: So, why do you want to join the marines?
Phillip: To fight for my country, of course!
Recruiter: That's what they all say...
Phillip: What was that?
Recruiter: Oh, uh, nothing, continue please.
Phillip: You ever played that EDF game?
Recruiter: I've heard of it... What's it about?
Phillip: You're a soldier who fights giant bugs and aliens in order to save the Earth!
Recruiter: ... I'm pretty sure that aliens don't exist, but alright.
Phillip: You can never be too sure.
Recruiter: We're almost done with the interview, anything else you want to say before you can go?
Phillip: Is the coffee really as strong as they say it is?
Recruiter: Not anymore, sadly, the Corps realized that the coffee could actually kill someone if drank in high amounts so they reduced it to what is pretty much brown water.
Phillip: Dang.
i came back to this to make it less cringey
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Phillip Driver, jack of all trades, reliable in some. Your typical jumpy flamer PFC or ammo fumbling CPL, always has a pair of ballistic goggles on him for unknown reasons. Will probably die mid sentence, because he talks (
and gets bullied) too much for his own good. He has his
moments though.
Jim, a Gen 2 Synthetic. Has a tendency to get melted to bits when planet side, and that's when he's behind barricades. Despite that, he's vigilant and always ready to drag you out of danger, even if it damages him in the process.
