Assassin Shield, Inc. - Protective Services - Literate RP

[Dune Revedouard]

ASSASSINSHIELD, Inc.

A science-fiction, semi-realistic, hangout-adventure, client-employee-based role-play.
Bar & Grill

CONCEPT

Revedouard's ASSASSINSHIELD, Inc. is an organization that guarantees the pinnacle of protection against any would-be assailants or assassins by fighting fire with fire and employing only the most practiced and skilled killers to keep you alive! ASSASSINSHIELD, Inc. ensures that any sort of protection or guard-based needs can and will be met!

SETTING
There's an automated bar & lounge thread. Business takes place in this thread.

Revedouard's ASSASSINSHIELD, Inc. is located in the city of New Athens! That's right, the beautiful, bustling center of 'date-2186' world commerce, the most esteemed and exquisite city on Second Earth, is home to Revedouard's ASSASSINSHIELD, Inc. whose newly built HQ is looking for bright and capable employees and clients like you! The building is two stories above ground level, and two stories below ground level! For the purposes of this RP, the Bar & Grill thread is kept seperate from the Protective Services thread, if you'd like to relax in a non-business environment, go here.

FLOORS
ASSASSINSHIELD, Inc. thrives on supplying it's agents with the most comfortable setting possible.

1 - Lobby, Bar and Grill
2 - Offices & Communications
The second floor of the ASSASSINSHIELD HeadQuarters consists of hundreds of agent offices connected through a formidable labyrinth of hallway. The interior is very well lit (almost bleach-white) and easy to navigate due to user friendly interactive navigation screens at almost every turn. Every agent's office is equipped with a desk, desktop computer, couch, and bookshelf.
-1 - Agent Safe-House
The underground levels of the HeadQuarters are highly classified and well defended. The only entrance is the elevator, which has a surveillance camera with an attached tranquilizer gun in the corner above the floor panel. The first underground level is used as a safe house for agents that may be under pursuit of possible enemies. It is also the level where incriminating paper documents are stored, and the level that contains a secure, hidden escape tunnel from the HQ to two miles outside the city of New Athens.
-2 - Training and Tech Labs
This level contains the server that the communications and computers of the HeadQuarters work off of. It also houses a large shooting range with humanoid ballistics gel targets, and the ASSASSINSHIELD Armory, where you'll find multiple types of high tech weaponry. Everything from sub machine guns to burst-fire rail guns.

RULES
Standard forum rules apply to all posts in this thread.

No harassment will be tolerated of any kind. Please keep business within the ASSASSINSHIELD, Inc. HQ professional and strictly confidential. Romantic relationships between Employees and Clients are tolerated, but not encouraged. Romance above a PG-13 level will not be tolerated. ASSASSINSHIELD, Inc. reserves the right to refuse service to anyone. Always address the Founder/CSO as Mr. Revedouard. This thread is reserved for Protective Services business, all first floor R&R should be kept in this thread.

APPLICANTS
To join, submit a profile to Dune Revedouard, Founder and CSO. A reply will be sent at the earliest conveniance.

Due to the confidentiality necessary to this business, all personal data will be omitted from city hiring records and a code name will be provided by the employee in a pre-established format.

The profile form is as follows, please fill data inside brackets. List all relevant skills, brackets can be added if necessary, only the first three will be reviewed in the process of consideration.

[strike][color=darkred]ASSASSIN[/strike][/color][u][color=darkblue]SHIELD[/u][/color] [screen name]
[b]NAME[/b] : [last][first]
[b]AGE[/b] : [digits here]
[b]SEX[/b] : [male/female]
[b]BODY-TYPE[/b] : [height][weight][hair][eyes]
[b]SKILLS/TALENTS[/b] ([b]list format[/b]) : [1][2][3]
[b]BACKGROUND[/b] ([b]in summary[/b]) : [text here]
[b]CODE-NAME[/b] : [letter][letter][letter]-[digit][digit]

AGENTS

Dune Revedouard

ASSASSINSHIELD
NAME : [Revedouard][Dune]
AGE : [34]
SEX : [male]
BODY-TYPE : [6'][202][brown][green]
SKILLS/TALENTS (list format) : [leadership][close quarters combat][chemistry and explosives][stealth][knives and small-arms][wartime theory and strategic operation]
BACKGROUND (in summary) : [Born and raised in New Athens' less safe west end, graduated with honors from The Wilhelm Military School of Games and Theory, served with distinction on strictly classified projects of the Red Duke's private military. Paid for and started the ASSASSINSHIELD program with assets attained during wartime.]
POSITION : [Founder and Chief Strategic Officer]

Marine Corps Joey2184

ASSASSINSHIELD
NAME : [Mercury][Domino]
AGE : [19]
SEX : [male]
BODY-TYPE : [5'11"][160][black][emerald]
SKILLS/TALENTS (list format) : [martial arts][various fire-arm training][escape and evasion tactics][knife training]
BACKGROUND (in summary) : [Not much is known about his past because he lived on the streets for so many years. He was found by some local police and put through school at the age of fifteen. At the age of seventeen he quit school and went back to living on the streets. He eventually made a name for himself because of all the skills he had learned from being homeless in the roughest part of town. At eighteen he was arrested for fighting. While in jail he fought and killed an inmate. The judge ruled in self defense and Domino was released. He eventually joined up with a company who protect various people.]
POSITION : [Field Agent]
CODE-NAME : [D][O][M]-[1][0]

Shmitter

ASSASSINSHIELD
NAME : [Bauer][Sigmund]
AGE : [24]
SEX : [male]
BODY-TYPE : [6'4"][268][blonde][blue]
SKILLS/TALENTS (list format) : [defensive strategies][LMG training][hostage negotiation]
BACKGROUND (in summary) : [He is a native of New Germany and served three years with the German Armed Forces until they had no more need of him. In the year he has been back he was glad for the newfound peace of everyday living but, monotony met with boredom which is where he was lead to A.S. and back into action. Granted it was less action than in the Force but it was better then getting shot at constantly.]
POSITION : [Field Agent]
CODE-NAME : [S][ I ][G]-[8][1]

Hagane Shikon

ASSASSINSHIELD
NAME : [O'Flannery][Jesse]
AGE : [27]
SEX : [male]
BODY-TYPE : [6'1"][210][brown][hazel]
SKILLS/TALENTS (list format) : [hand-to-hand combat][long-range marksmanship][knife combat][driving/piloting][interrogation]
BACKGROUND (in summary) : [Born and raised in New North Ireland, O'Flannery grew up in a shoddy city where there was never enough food to eat or a place clean enough to enjoy staying at. He was arrested at fifteen for beating a fellow student, subsequently sentenced to a three year stay. Upon his release, he was forcefully enlisted in the military, where he was court-marshalled several times for insubordination, catching the eye of a colonel who groomed him for the SAS. He served with distinction from that point on until his team was betrayed and left to die in New Libya. He made it back to the New United Kingdom, formally retired, and two weeks later the news ran a headline of a certain politician being found dead in his estate. Using his background to find work, Jesse made his way to New Athens.]
RANK : [Field Agent]
CODE-NAME : [X][E][O]-[1][3]

Llijah

ASSASSINSHIELD
NAME : [Aehrenthal][Varick]
AGE : [26]
SEX : [male]
BODY-TYPE : [6'][180][black][brown]
SKILLS/TALENTS (list format) : [marksmanship][recon][stealth][close combat][leadership][various firearms][spec.ops]
BACKGROUND (in summary) : [Personal Background Unknown. Varick Aehrenthal has participated in various special operations groups around the word primarily as a sniper, and on occasion, team leader. An exceptional soldier with numerous ribbons and other successes on his belt, he had been given the moniker, "Fox". His record indicates that he had been in dozens of missions throughout the world and is highly experienced. He had been recently discharged from duty after six years of service from a multinational special operations task force. The former black ops sniper applied for the company in order to make further use of his skills instead of switching to a more normal civilian lifestyle.]
POSITION : [Field Agent]
CODE-NAME : [F][O][X]-[2][9]

summer16

ASSASSINSHIELD
NAME : [McConnel][Amelia]
AGE : [22]
SEX : [female]
BODY-TYPE : [5'5"][150][dark-brown][indigo-blue]
SKILLS/TALENTS (list format) : [poison][surveillance][close combat][computer tech]
BACKGROUND (in summary) : [Amelia was born in what was Ireland to Joesph McConnel and Anna-Belle Lynne. She showed her computer skill at an early age in elementary. She was taught to fight from the age of five, to take over her mothers business as an International Agent, Code Named Black Angel. She lost her parents at the age of 18 when she moved to New Athens. They died in a car crash, though Amelia has other thoughts on it. She joined up with SHIELD only months after she moved to New Athens. Wanting to help those who were targeted.]
POSITION : [Chief Engineer]
CODE-NAME : [A][M][X]-[1][6]

ASSASSINSHIELD
NAME : [Mallen][Laura-Lynne]
AGE : [24]
SEX : [female]
BODY-TYPE : [5'9"][165][black][blue-black]
SKILLS/TALENTS (list format) : [fire-arms][close combat][stealth]
BACKGROUND (in summary) : [Born as a twin to the daughter of a serial killer, Lynne had a hard life. She protected the girl as much as she could, and was on the streets of New Athens very quickly at the age of 12. Lynne and her sister were re-captured by their father. That was the last time she had seen her sister. No one knows how she escaped, or how he disappeared, but she ended up going into the foster system. When she turned 18 she joined the military, a place for her violent tendencies. She made it into the special ops after a year. She became a legend after two, except to others. She dropped out just a month ago, though she agreed to take any mission she had to. On the side she applied at Shield for a part time job.]
POSITION : [Field Agent]
CODE-NAME : [X][X][X]-[6][6]

theNekromanzer_69

ASSASSINSHIELD
NAME : [Nash][Vivian]
AGE : [24]
SEX : [female]
BODY-TYPE : [5'11"][128][black][blue]
SKILLS/TALENTS (list format) : [hand-to-hand combat][poisons][marksmanship]
BACKGROUND (in summary) : [Daughter of a 5 star General Vivian Nash grew up wanting to be just like her daddy, though she's taken a... sexier approach. Vivian is a competent killer with a cool head and a great set... of eyes. She is often hired by big businessmen, so much so that she is more well known by the secretary character she portrays; Nicolette.]
POSITION : [Secretary/Assistant to the CSO]
CODE-NAME : [Nicolette]

ii__SHuN

ASSASSINSHIELD
NAME : [Aerandir][Abel]
AGE : [25]
SEX : [male]
BODY-TYPE : [6'2"][175][brown][blue]
SKILLS/TALENTS (list format) : [close combat][field tactics][marksmanship][scouting][field medicine][black ops]
BACKGROUND (in summary) : [Son to a decorated war hero, Abel has shown to follow along his father's path since birth. Enrolling in a military school at a young age, the only child has displayed a promising future. Considered a prodigy by his mentors, Abel quickly advanced through the ranks with ease. Although, it has been speculated that Abel has surpassed the title of Captain, it's was a nickname given to him by his fellow comrades in battle for his exceptionally high-skill in combat. After years of being in the Armed Forces, Aerandir discharged to become a Black Ops. Agent. Team leader, record indicates that he has not had a team member die in combat and also has worked with fellow member, Varick Aehrenthal, in the past. After various missions, Aerandir sought to use his skills for better purposes and was quickly notified of ASSASSINSHIELD days later.]
POSITION : [Field Agent]
CODE-NAME : [A][O][ I ]-[2][1]

Zephanayel

ASSASSINSHIELD
NAME : [Kayne][Jeremiah]
AGE : [36]
SEX : [male]
BODY-TYPE : [5'9][184][brown][blue]
SKILLS/TALENTS (list format) : [Small-Arms][Close Combat][Diplomacy]
BACKGROUND (in summary) : [Kayne, as it stands, was a normal child; a mother and father, both normal and relatively off-the-radar. Kayne, on the other hand, had other ideas, and chose to pursue a more exciting lifestyle that offered better pay, going outside the norm. With his analytical, philisophical approach and near-obsessive training regiment, he is more than confident in his abilities.]
POSITION : [Field Agent]
CODE-NAME : [ R ][ E ][ B ]-[0][4]

CLIENTS
No profile necessary. Apply in person. Job RPs do not take place within this thread, and are the responsibility of the client. A link to the client's job/RP will be placed within the client's name.

ENEMIES
Organizations at war with ASSASSINSHIELD, Inc.

ALLIES
Organizations who've sided with ASSASSINSHIELD, Inc.

[One Truth Prevails2184]

Domino Mercury Dom-10

Domino stepped down the hall with a stack of papers. He knocked on CSO's door, taking a small step back. He looked down at the papers, going over them in his mind. "It's Domino mister Revedouard. I have those papers on my last case sir." Domino would wait patiently for the man to answer the door. Thirty to him was old so maybe that's what took him so long. He didn't care either way, just as long as he came to the door. Domino impatiently knocked once more.

[Dune Revedouard]

Mr. Revedouard had finished his initial filing in his office on the tenth floor of the HeadQuarters when he heard a knock on his door. He shut the filing cabinet behind his desk and made his way briskly through his messy office. He opened the door with a cigarette between his lips and a half-glass of whiskey in his left hand. Smoke hung thick in the air and made its way into the face of Dune's new employee.

"I just finished pushing paper, and you're showing up with more?" Revedouard replied to the young man impatiently. He took a large drag of his cigarette before flicking it into the trash can on the opposite end of his office without looking. A small fire started in the paper bin. Dune reached out to snatch the stack of papers from Mercury.
"Good hustle, anyway, DOM-10. I'll be expecting you to take it easy downstairs in the lobby while we wait for more customers. I know it's going to be slow starting, but we'll catch wind eventually." He spoke with a very casual tone as he fingered through the stack of files he knew would set him behind in his daily routine.

[One Truth Prevails2184]

Domino Mercury Dom-10

Domino nodded as he turned to walk down the hallway. The smoke didn't bother him, it was the alchohol. He couldn't stand the stuff because it clouded the mind. Domino Mercury wasn't the most disciplined person in the world, but he hated alchohol. His father was a drinker. The man would come home just so he could push Domino around. He called it toughening him up, but used that excuse to kick the crap out of him. His mother was so afraid of the man she wouldn't dare stand up for her only son. Eventually he killed her, causing Domino to kill him. That's what put him out on the streets in the first place. "I guess I'll just go sit at my desk and answer phone calls sir."

[One Truth Prevails2184]

(Gotta go. Good night. God bless.)

[Dune Revedouard]

Dune spoke loudly as Mercury made his way down the hall away from Dune's office, "I should have a more interesting assignment for you in a bit, but yeah, for now just try and see if you can't make some contacts." With that he shut the door to his office and sat behind his desk. He took a sip of whiskey and set the papers on the space infront of him before noticing that his trash can was on fire. In a slight panic he took off his jacket and smothered the flame.

Upon returning to his desk he finished the drink and took a pen to the files Mercury had brought him. He scribbled grammatical corrections and signed off on various liabilities the files informed him of.

[One Truth Prevails2184]

Domino Mercury Dom-10

The truth was, Domino was tired of hanging around the office all day. If he had to fill out another stack of paperwork, he was going to scream. The best thing for him was to step out the back door of the lobby and get som fresh air. He pulled out his pack of Luck Strikes, snatching a white cancer stick to place it between his lips. Domino reached into his sock to slide out a zippo with a Marine Corps logo on it. It made a flick sound as he popped it open, a scratch sound as he lit up the cigarette. Domino extinguished the flame by closing the lid, placing the Zippo back into his sock. He took a long drag, exhaling smoke from his mouth into the air. He spoke muffled under the coffin nail. "I hope something gets me out of this office soon. Not that working with Mister Dune is so bad. He's kind of funny to watch, always coming to the door with an explosion of cigarette smoke. I think the liquor smell on him is stronger though." Domino snickered for a bit, taking another drag of the cigarette.

[Dune Revedouard]

Dune was finding his paperwork increasingly frustrating. He was starting to doubt whether or not anyone in the city needed protecting. The next client was out there, he assured himself. Things were getting close in the HeadQuarters, he could feel his employees getting impatient with each passing day. The ash tray on his desk was brimming with extinguished smokes, each time he pushed one in, four would roll out and onto the desk. His office was getting messier, as the mental fatigue of doing paperwork wore on him. He poured the glass on his desk full of whiskey and sipped, attempting to calm his nerves.

Dune remembered a period in his life when he would have killed for downtime like this, but presently, he was suffocating. How long now had he been waiting to hang up his holster and never need it again? Maybe that time had came, maybe not. Either way, he needed a case, he needed something to do to shut out his spiraling thoughts and focus. Revedouard opened a drawer in his desk and withdrew from it an old fashioned six shooter. It had no engraving, and still shot as powerful as it did when his older brother handed it down to him so many years ago. He pulled the hammer back and pushed the barrel into his temple, toying with himself. A swig of whiskey made him grunt before he aimed the gun at the entrance to his office.

[Shmitter]

S I G - 81
Walking into the cushy lobby and lounge gave Siegfried an out of place feeling knowing that he now worked there. He walked around trying to get accustomed to to the rather expensive taste that the room displayed. Being used to such accommodations as his two room closet of an apartment or an arguably more comfortable foxhole left his standards next to none. Finding his way to the elevator he swiped his card and clicked the 10th floor seeing that he should probably report to his commanding officer or boss now as the case seems. He followed the hallway to Mr. Revedouard's door and knocked still taking in the scenery.

[Dune Revedouard]

Dune opened his desk drawer and stashed his pistol within. He stood up from his desk and sauntered to the door of his office. Upon opening it he gave a weak smile and offered his right hand for a handshake. "SIG-81, I presume? Dune Revedouard. Congratulations on becoming an Assassin Shield."

As his right hand awaited the greeting, his left took a cigarette out of an inner coat pocket and put it between his lips. After shaking hands with his new agent, he proceeded to leave his office and lock the door behind him.

[One Truth Prevails2184]

Domino Mercury Dom-10

Again Domino was out on a smoke break. There was no paper work, and no customers of any kind. Smoke exhaled from Domino's mouth and nose as he leaned back against the wall. He was getting lazy, something he told himself would never happen. It seemed to come with this new job of his and he wasn't liking it one bit. The burning butt fell from his mouth to be stomped on by a leather dress shoe. Domino turned to punch in some digits beside the doorknob, opening the door when the usual buzzing sound was heard. He turned back to close the door as he made it in, walking down the hall towards his office. He saw Dune with what looked to be a new guy. "Good for you Mr. Revedouard. It's about time we hired more employees." Domino thought as he went inside his office to shut the door behind him. He went around his dest to pull out his pistol, placing it in the holster just under the desktop. Domino sat on his chair, propping his feet up to lean back and close his eyes.

[Dune Revedouard]

A message appeared on Domino's computer screen at his desk.

ASSASSINSHIELD Text Document
From: CSO Dune Revedouard
To: DOM-10

I have a contact established, and incase I'm not here when he comes to the HQ, he's yours. I'm putting you on this client, don't know his name, but I'm expecting him to give us a visit. Just keep your specs on. Whatever he needs, it's your responsibility.

[One Truth Prevails2184]

Domino Mercury Dom-10

Domino's feet hit the ground as he leaned forward in his chair. He placed his hand on the mouse to open up the text document. He read the note and smiled. Domino clicked the reply button and began to type. "Yes sir Mr. Revedouard. I will make sure he is completely taken care of. I won't rest until you both are satisfied. Thank you sir."

[Hagane_Shikon]

Footsteps echoed hollowly off the marble floor of the building's atrium and lobby as the Irish behemoth entered the rather desolate floor. Dressed in a black three piece suit with grey pinstripes; the tall, broad shouldered, former soldier looked somewhat out of place in the enviorment. Jesse O'Flannery was clean shaven for the first time in months and dressed up for a board meeting; both aspects went totally against his usual activities.

The former SAS operator was used to being dirty and unshaved for weeks at a time, and he was most comfortable in his black Nomex ninja suit or the fatigues of a soldier. Fluent in Arabic, Spanish, and Russian; as well speaking several African dialects passably, the soldier was more at home in the hell holes of the world than the relatively luxurious New Athens. It was all together a rather foriegn feeling for him to be so well made for his new occupation in the private security sector.

'On the other hand,' Jesse thought to himself as he entered the elevator and pressed the basement 1 button, 'It might not be all that different.' As the elevator doors opened and he stepped into the brightly lit hallways he searched for the office of his new employer. Every step was accompanied by the reassuring tug of the firearm that hung from its shoulder holster under his left arm. The cold steel of his custom M1911 was a comfort indeed, having been with him since the earliest days in the service, the gun had seen many improvements garnering itself watch-like precision resulting in unparalleled performance from any other handgun he had ever used.

Meanandering through the halls, the burly Irishman eventually found himself before the office of Dune Revedouard; his new employer and the CSO of the firm. Seeing the door open and an individual standing before it; O'Flannery assumed that this man was probably one of his fellows and smiled to himself. 'What did they have a recruitment drive?' the soldier thought to himself humerously.

[Dune Revedouard]

Hagane_Shikon

'On the other hand,' Jesse thought to himself as he entered the elevator and pressed the basement 1 button, 'It might not be all that different.' As the elevator doors opened and he stepped into the brightly lit hallways he searched for the office of his new employer. Every step was accompanied by the reassuring tug of the firearm that hung from its shoulder holster under his left arm. The cold steel of his custom M1911 was a comfort indeed, having been with him since the earliest days in the service, the gun had seen many improvements garnering itself watch-like precision resulting in unparalleled performance from any other handgun he had ever used.

Basement 1 is the safe-house level. Above ground 2 is the office level, where youll find me.