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 | colspan="4" style="color: #333; padding:2px; padding-left: 50px; background: #bbaaaa; border-left: 1px solid #ddd; border:3px sloid #ddd;text-align: center;" | [[File:pkudant.png]] '''The Peacekeepers''' - KEEP THE PEACE, DAMNIT!!!
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-| [[File:headguard.png]]<h3>[[Peace Corps|The Sergeant]]</h3>
+| [[File:headguard.png]]<h3>'''[[Peace Corps|The Sergeant]]'''</h3>
 | 1
 | A sergeant, with a small squad of disorganised but (usually) loyal troops at your disposal. Coordinate your Cadets and Peacekeepers well. Your equipment may be outdated, but it is plentiful. A weak sergeant makes for a weak squad.
 | Your only goal is to KEEP THE PEACE. Your Peacekeepers shouldn't be starting fights in the slums. Don't be afraid to discipline them when they do something stupid.
 |-
-| [[File:dispatcher.png]]<h3>[[Peace Corps|Dispatcher]]</h3>
+| [[File:dispatcher.png]]<h3>'''[[Peace Corps|Dispatcher]]'''</h3>
 | 1
 | You're the local Corps' dispatcher! You man the front desk in the Precinct, take 54-46 calls and direct Peacekeepers to where they need to go. You might not have any direct authority, but you're a respected member of the team regardless. Maybe.
 | This is a roleplay heavy role and you'll typically spend a shift shooting the shit with the other Peacekeepers over the radio. If you don't like talking, find another role.
 |-
-| [[File:pkguard.png]]<h3>[[Peace Corps|Peacekeeper]]</h3>
+| [[File:pkguard.png]]<h3>'''[[Peace Corps|Peacekeeper]]'''</h3>
 | 4
 | You might be schlubby, you might be unfit, but you're here and that's all that really counts. Your main jobs are going to be pest control and abusing what little power you have. You can always make up any charge you like, it's not like whoever you're accusing has a book of laws. Maybe if you suck up enough, the Head Peacekeeper will bother with outfitting you with some nicer gear or perhaps you'll even get that promotion you've been pining for. Make sure to follow his words to a T.
 | Be glad you're not back West, fighting Separatists on the front lines.
 |-
-| [[File:robloxmanface.png]]<h3>[[Peace Corps|Cadet]]</h3>
+| [[File:robloxmanface.png]]<h3>'''[[Peace Corps|Cadet]]'''</h3>
 | 1
 | Merely a child, your tendency to bully others and throw your weight around made you a prime pick for the Peace Corps. You might not be on the front lines, but you're sure to make your country and  parents proud.
 | While you're more proficient with weapons than most children, you are still rather weak. You make for a strong scout, as well as a keen accompaniment to adult peacekeepers. They're sure to teach you well if you ask.
 |-
-| [[File:scab.png]]<h3>[[Peace Corps|Scab]]</h3>
+| [[File:scab.png]]<h3>'''[[Peace Corps|Scab]]'''</h3>
 | 2
 | You've copped slum duty after fucking up bad and now you have to maintain order in what you're pretty sure is a literal cess pit. Make sure Mr. Redz is happy with the security of his factory, he's sure to hand you a little bonus if you do a good job.

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 | Don't let anyone fuck with Mr. Redz.
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-| [[File:foreman.png]]<h3>'''Foreman'''</h3>
+| [[File:foreman2.png]]<h3>'''Foreman'''</h3>
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 | You're Mr. Redz's trusted assistant. Do whatever he asks of you. This will typically be yelling at his workers to work harder.

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 | A sergeant, with a small squad of disorganised but (usually) loyal troops at your disposal. Coordinate your Cadets and Peacekeepers well. Your equipment may be outdated, but it is plentiful. A weak sergeant makes for a weak squad.
 | Your only goal is to KEEP THE PEACE. Your Peacekeepers shouldn't be starting fights in the slums. Don't be afraid to discipline them when they do something stupid.
 |-
 | [[File:pkguard.png]]<h3>[[Peace Corps|Peacekeeper]]</h3>
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 | You might be schlubby, you might be unfit, but you're here and that's all that really counts. Your main jobs are going to be pest control and abusing what little power you have. You can always make up any charge you like, it's not like whoever you're accusing has a book of laws. Maybe if you suck up enough, the Head Peacekeeper will bother with outfitting you with some nicer gear or perhaps you'll even get that promotion you've been pining for. Make sure to follow his words to a T.
 | Be glad you're not back West, fighting Separatists on the front lines.
 |-
 | [[File:robloxmanface.png]]<h3>[[Peace Corps|Cadet]]</h3>

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 | Try to abuse your parents goodwill to get what you want. They have plenty to share.
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-| [[File:servant.png]]<h3>'''Servant'''</h3>
+| [[File:servant2.png]]<h3>'''Servant'''</h3>
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 | Formerly a prisoner from THE CAPITAL, you found your freedom in indentured servitude for a kindly Gulean family in a town you've never heard of. Try to make something nice of it.

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-| [[File:mullen.png]]<h3>'''Mullen'''</h3>
+| [[File:mullen2.png]]<h3>'''Mullen'''</h3>
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 | A private dick. This bunker is a festering pit of darkness and hyper realistic blood, angels weeping, dead inside, fucked up shit and thick skin. You get the idea. Try to offer your services, there's sure to be someone who has a case.

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 | A local representative of the National Postal Service and head of the local Post Office, responsible for processing and distributing packages for transit through the checkpoint.
-| Although the Postal Service now falls under the authority of the A.A.M., they do not respect or like you and barely even tolerate you. Expect no favours from the Advocatus.
+| You're not actually part of the A.A.M., the National Postal Service simply falls under their authority and you're in a special section of the Checkpoint. Expect no favours from them.
 |-
 | [[File:courier.png]]<h3>'''Courier'''</h3>
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-| You're the Postmaster's loyal assistant, doing whatever they need done and delivering packages whenever they show up. You've got a radio to keep in contact.
+| You're the Postmaster's loyal assistant, doing whatever they need done and delivering packages whenever they show up. You've got a radio to keep in contact. Remember: nothing stops the mail.
 | You're not him. If you get shot in the head, you'll probably just get mugged and left to die in an alleyway.
 |-

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 | [[File:mafioso.png]]<h3>'''Mafioso'''</h3>
 | 4
-| You're an aspirant associate. Not yet made, but too ingratiated with the mafia to return to normal work, you're working your way up the ladder until you get made. They're gonna make you, right?
+| You're an aspirant associate. Not yet made, but too ingratiated with the mafia to return to normal work, you're working your way up the ladder until you get made. They ''are'' gonna make you, right?
 | Listen to your boss (a soldato) and their bosses. They're made, so they're better than you.
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 | Listen to your boss (a soldato) and their bosses. They're made, so they're better than you.
 |-
-| [[File:bocconcino.png]]<h3>'''Bocconcino'''</h3>
+| [[File:bocconcino1.png]]<h3>'''Bocconcino'''</h3>
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 | The Mafia's very own orphan to boss around. Although you're not Italian, they've accepted you as one of their own.