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Post by Corvus Corthrow on Apr 4, 2015 12:31:24 GMT -7
The Command Post is a very large semi-permanent compartmentalized tent installation. This is where the officers and nobles reside while in the camp, and where the camp’s leadership operates its headquarters. Here one can find recruiting booths, report writing stations, administrative services, and conference tables. Guards are posted at all egresses. The secure, central heart of the Montfort Base.
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Post by Corvus Corthrow on Apr 4, 2015 12:35:47 GMT -7
[Enter Corvus from the Open Grounds]
After a brief back-and-forth with the entrance guard, Corvus entered the Command Post and heads for the headquarters area. There at the administration desk, he learns that the new captain is still in transit. He presents his orders to the desk clerk and is processed. He is handed a note card with his bunk assignment. Thanking the clerk, he heads for the officer’s quarters to claim his bunk and unpack.
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Post by npc1 on Apr 6, 2015 15:07:49 GMT -7
On his way to his bunk, he would run into a somewhat lanky man, carrying a rather large suitcase. He had short brown hair, and bony cheeks. He would lose his balance in front of Corvus, dropping his suitcase, spilling the contents across the ground.
"Well shit..."
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Post by Corvus Corthrow on Apr 6, 2015 15:15:29 GMT -7
Stopping when the man trips, Corvus watches a moment to be sure he is all right before kneeling down to wordlessly assist with gathering the spilled contents of the suitcase. He gathers up what he can to clear the corridor, and offers it over when the man has a chance to take it.
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Post by npc1 on Apr 6, 2015 15:33:41 GMT -7
The man looks up at the fellow guard and chuckles awkwardly.
"Sorry about that-" his words quickly devolve into a cold silence. Once they manage to pack up his bag once again, the man decides to speak up.
"Heading to the officers quarters as well?" He asks, just trying to strike up a conversation. Just by looking at this man, you could tell he was green as grass.
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Post by Corvus Corthrow on Apr 6, 2015 15:37:28 GMT -7
“Yes, I am.” He responded as he stepped back once the man took the items. Corvus looked the man over a bit to see if his is wearing any sort of uniform or unit insignia.
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Post by npc1 on Apr 6, 2015 15:47:14 GMT -7
The man was not wearing any armor or visible uniform, though he did sport a necklace with a familiar insignia. It was a golden symbol of the church of Celestia. The man offers his hand to Corvus.
"Lieutenant Marcus... Nice to meet you. "
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Post by Corvus Corthrow on Apr 6, 2015 15:55:13 GMT -7
He removes a gauntlet quickly and shakes with a bare hand to show respect, "Corvus Corthrow, sir. Good to know you. I will lead the way to the quarters if you have everything in order."
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Post by npc1 on Apr 6, 2015 16:00:09 GMT -7
He chuckles slightly, before following him.
"Heh... No need to call me sir. I'm not a soldier... I mean, not really. I had to go through the officers academy to get transferred here, but I'm not going to be commanding anybody. I'm a simple missionary."
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Post by Corvus Corthrow on Apr 6, 2015 16:09:24 GMT -7
He slipped the gauntlet back on and carefully tightened down the straps before adjusting the large duffle bag he was lugging.
“A Chaplain? That is fine, but remember, you are still an officer of Her Majesty’s armed forces. Come with me, please.” He headed down to the quarters.
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Post by npc1 on Apr 6, 2015 19:22:52 GMT -7
Marcus stops for a brief moment.
"M-me? A Chaplain? Heh, I'm flattered, but I haven't reached the rank of Chaplain yet... I'm just here to spread the good word of Celestia. "
Running to catch up with Corvus, he starts to speak again.
"A...actually, I'm merely a Lieutenant in name alone, I don't hold any real authority... How about you? You're obviously an officer... "
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Post by Corvus Corthrow on Apr 6, 2015 20:02:32 GMT -7
"I am with the Royal Provost." He answered, and entered the officers' quarters. He looked around, "Your bunk should be listed on the card the clerk gave you when you checked in." He sees his bunk off on the side and heads over to it. He swings down the duffle bag and sets in on the floor carefully.
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Post by Alexander Drake on Apr 11, 2015 22:16:44 GMT -7
[Enter Alexander]
Alexander enters the tent and pops his head into the Officer's Quarters. "Oh, greetings!" He gives a quick salute to the armoured solider, who was obviously a higher rank than him. "Sorry if I'm interrupting, but I consider myself the greeter of the base and I haven't see you before so I thought I'd say hello."
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Post by Corvus Corthrow on Apr 12, 2015 9:19:42 GMT -7
Looking over at Alexander, Corvus would return the salute respectfully, then nod after listening to the greeting.
"Hello indeed then, and glad to know you, sir. I am Corvus Corthrow, Royal Provost, here on special assignment. This gentleman here is Lieutenant Marcus of the Chaplain Corps." He motions politely to Marcus, and pauses to let the two exchange introductions.
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Post by Cen on Apr 12, 2015 9:50:17 GMT -7
[Enter Cen from guard duty outside the tent.]
Walking in, still wearing full armor & helmet, the low ranking soldier looks around for new orders, having finished a 6 hour guard duty. He sees various high-ranking personnel and walks over to them. Of course he knew what he should do, having gone through the ranks already.
He walks over and presents himself to Corthrow. He gives an official salute and looks him over with his eyes. Perfect.
"Sir. Private Cen here, Sir! reporting for duty. I was ordered to help you with anything you may need, sir!" He announces, keeping his hand held in salute.
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