Brute's Application {ACCEPTED}

Steam name - Brute

Steam ID - STEAM_0:0:56966279

Profile Link - Steam Link

Age - 19

Your serious RP experience - Started back in 2009 in Garrys mod, couple of other games.

How were you referred to us?- Brendin






Do you understand the above? If so, please state you do.- I understand.





Name - Trifonov Tarasovich

Age- 32

Faction (Ex. Dweller, Reich, Redline ect.)- Kolomenskaya Allied League

Faction rank (Ex. Cpt. Civilian, Ufw, etc.)-  2nd Lieutenant (If it's a bit too high, I don't mind it getting lowered XD)

Faction MOS (Ex. Civilian doctor, engineer, demolition, etc.)- Probably a Rifleman or somewhat close to a Marksmen. Or maybe CQC actually.

Character Reasoning for becoming one of the listed factions. (One Paragraph - Seven sentences. (This does not include civilian factions. Such as Dweller.))

Trifonov was a suspect of his friends being simply gunned down by a band of filth ridden Bandits. Considering this un-explored section of the map, its most defiantly empty and doesn't up-hold a decent group to keep it safe and travel worthy, so he took it upon himself to use his Policing experience during his years up above the peaceful days in Russia, but of-course here he didn't have to mention his past with being discharged because of a dishonorable act. While most Dwellers stood by to collect the pieces of goodies left by un-suspecting travelers, with some others taking the fight up on the surface to roll the devils dice in hopes of getting back alive and occupied by a selection of worthwhile loot. Instead his intentions were to keep all those greedy bastards safe and sound, hoping to let them scavenge their next meal to let the rest of their shitty existence play out without any worries.

Character Backstory. (At least 2 paragraphs - Seven sentences per paragraph.)-

Trifonov Tarasovich was born in 1981, on the street of Malaya Kalitnikovskaya in the nearby hosptial to the parents of Demyan Tarasovich and Lenki Tarasovich, a married couple living in a decently sized middle-class home in the western side of the proud city of Moscow, the heart of the widely known country of Russia. Trifonov was a single child, his parents didn't find the idea of settling upon multiple children at once, as that would simply stretch the borderline of their income quite thin, so to solidified there marrige, Trifonov was put on the spot. His first years was spent around the nearby Elementary school of Krasnyye serdtsa. Mostly a mixture of a Private and Public school, the staff being past members from a closed down Private school which wanted a heft price from the parents, but the school was freely open to anyone wishing to teach their children something valuable. So he was actually taught something during the period of his early days, and the strict disciplinary tactics the Principle placed down was most helpful in their progress of turning Trifonov into a proud little 'soldier'. At the time of his Middle School, his parents were surprisingly doing well for a couple, any sort of fights going on around them were mostly from the nearby neighbors or coming from the TV. Of-course, not all people are perfect afterall, so Trifonov was a bit un-easy in his temper, as at times for the smallest things, he'd go a bit mental with anger issues, but he quickly managed to keep it under control as he continued his education.

With the coming years of High-School, he was mostly placed off track from going to anywhere different and was forcefully place into a Policing academy by his father, who was a proud nationalist to his country, that served for it and contributed to it. At the time he couldn't protest or fight back, as his future was now set. Considering Trifonov's skills in Art or even acting, he seemed to be even better at the idea of bringing authority and rule to the street's of Moscow, maybe putting a stop to the numerous robberies or killings which usually happened daily at times. He earned his diploma at his school, mostly passing on the chance of becoming a famous actress or going off to art school to start his own courier and art, but instead he was placed in a uniform, given a quick promotion considering his education being top-notch compared to a few other lazy 'twats' that only joined up to earn the privilege of holding a gun. The unit he was assigned to 'lead' was a messy one, some barley wanting to do anything in one corner and other's awfully trigger happy in the other, so he leaned on his knowledge and senses to guide the group into a functioning police uniform, which at the end of the month, took down more criminals then the entire force itself. Although, with everything going so perfect, Trifonov received a dishonorable discharged when one of the men in his uniform told about his recent event of his temper being broken quiet easily, which led to him mostly shooting down a innocent civilian, and at the end earned him an instant removal from the force.. The news of his act wasn't so quick on being spread, but in the end he was left hugging the couch for a couple months in the year 2013, mostly having nothing to do in had..

Although with the bombs falling down upon the large structures of Russia, he quickly entered the well known Metro's to find shelter below and maybe even a new opportunity. He managed to rally with his group of friends as they quickly booked it for a nearby station, spending there time at the safe-housing for a month or so before they booked it after hearing of the local Stalkers mostly leaving, which left them completely naked for the nearby large mob of local Bandits. He mostly missed his opportunity, or most likely ditching it as they were more then outnumbered in manpower and weaponry, so he hit the tracks for the next station to come. He was hoping to come across an empty station to take in-charge and lead for a certain time, so he traveled to the un-explored zones inside of the rat-infested tunnels. With each station being manned by lazy Dwellers, he continued down his tracks before they were cut loose from a well armed group of bandits, which luckily allowed Trifonov to pass as he didn't carry anything valuable, but left his two friends dead as they attempted to fight back, leaving him to stumble upon Kolomenskaya, a station which only started to thrive with life from the newly found hatch which led to the surface. Considering his skill and past experience, he took it upon himself to act as a leading figure and a Guard in hopes of defending this local population to make sure of the bandits staying out.

(If it's a bit too short for you, I'd be happy to extend it more.

Good read, I enjoyed it.

How ever the ranking system for this faction is still in debate, though it is more then likely going to be accepted for what it is. We just need to figure out a proper ranking structure. So please do be patient on that.

Accepted. (I will let you know of rank once I am able to speak to a couple more people.)