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Red Hessian Army wants you! - Aphil - 03-04-2010
Excellent, Thank you for the opportunity. Since the Rheinlanders are actively pursuing me I have decided to go by a new name.... Manfred Richtofen. Changing my name should buy me time to get integrated and familiar with Rheinland before they figure out who I am and start chasing me again.
// looqas I added you to Skype and I am just waiting for you to add me. If someone else can that would be great.
Red Hessian Army wants you! - Kastell - 03-07-2010
****Incoming Transmission****
Comm ID: Martin Kastell
Location: Mannheim Base, Frankfurt
To: Any recruiting officer
This is Martin Kastell speaking.
Hereby I want to put my ship and my skills under the order of the Red Hessian Army.
Born in 778 on planet Hamburg, I finished school in 798 and joined the local Hafen-College, going for a master's degree in Political an Social Sciences.
With the begin of the Nomad war, I realized how unstable our current political system can be in critical times.
One person above, one single person.
We all saw what happened: with the Chancellor infested, the Nomads brought war upon us, almost destroying all of mankind.
Concentrating so much power on one institution is way too dangerous, for if this person was to be incapacitated, our whole governmental system would be crushed.
That is why I went into politics, but the problem was, and still is: What to do against a "Gottkanzler"?
The political way would not work, we all know that, leaving a more readical approach.
I do not appreciate killing our own people, but I will do what I must in order to give power to the people, to let the people reign themselves and not to be reigned.
I posess extensive knowledge about Rheinland systems and it's surroundings, especially Liberty, Bretonia and the Omegas.
Furthermore, i can fly everything from a Ultra-Light-Fighter to vessels of gunboat sizes, as well as from smaller transports to freighters.
//Skype: not yet, will get if necessary
//Timezone: GMT+ 1
I hope that we will meet in person soon.
Sincerely,
Martin Kastell
****Transmission End****
Red Hessian Army wants you! - Roland.Koenig - 03-08-2010
*** Incoming Transmission ***
ID: Roland.Koenig
Subject: At your service
Guten morgen soldaten der Red Hessian Army. I am Roland Koenig, originally from planet New Berlin. My father worked as an election campaign manager for one of the opposing candidates in the so called election for a new Chancellor in 810 A.S. His candidate stood against government corruption and for people's and workers rights. Of course, it was not enough for the current Chancellor to beat his competitors via unfair and corrupt means, he also had to make political examples of them and their employees. He proceeded to systematically discredit and disenfranchise everybody involved in the opposition candidates campaigns, ruining them and essentially forcing them into exile. Luckily my father had the necessary contacts to change our identities and found somewhere to live in the vast countryside on the beautiful Planet Stuttgart. He had enough money saved for us to live a modest life there, away from mainstream society.
Ever since that happened my father began following the revolutionary movements in Rheinland and began to tell me stories about them. It wasn't until a couple of years ago, when I was on a school trip to Planet Baden Baden, that I decided I wanted to join the Red Hessian Army. I witnessed a number of Rheinland Military vessels (perhaps 6) converging on a single Red Hessian vessel, who courageously held them off for several minutes. Of course the tour operator on our school transport vessel said something to the effect of "there you see a common criminal being dealt with efficiently by our glorious military", but I knew the military had no honour. They were toying with the lone Hessian, using him ruthlessly for target practice. Backup arrived for the Hessian in the form of several fighters, and the joy within me was difficult to contain. They faught with honour and skill, taking down several military vessels before breaking off and disappearing into the Ostnebel.
It was clear to me from that moment that I wanted to fight for Rheinland with the Red Hessian Army. I concentrated on finishing my schooling and preparing myself as best I could, so that I may be of use when the day came. That day is here. If you will have this young eager Rheinlander, willing to fight (and die if necessary) for his people, I would be honoured to join you.
I have some basic flight/combat knowledge picked up from books and friends of my father, but of course have much yet to learn.
Danke
*** Transmission ends ***
Red Hessian Army wants you! - looqas - 03-08-2010
Message to: Martin Kastell
Comm ID: Johannes Farb
Funny how things go. Yesterday I was having a drink at Biergarten with my old pal Daniel Boehmer and he happened to mention that they had received a recruitment letter from the man whose name is identical to yours. As it is you either have schizophrenia or this is one of the wonders of Sirius. Be that as it may be. Either you join them or us. Trying to have a wife and a lover will only get you burned sooner or later so make up your mind. Especially if you use the same name for both.
Message to: Roland Koenig
Comm ID: Johannes Farb
Red Hessian Army has a long history of granting chance to make a difference in the political arena. I'm pleased to see properly motivated and am glad that your family is safe unlike many of our pilots' families.
We welcome you warmly. Check out the requirements for the promotion here, following your progress from this chart and reading through the Operational Manual. See you at Vogtland.
Red Hessian Army wants you! - Nathan - 03-10-2010
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Papen walks in to his apartmant on Planet New Berlin. His Apartment is situated on the outskirts of a spaceport. He gazes across the medow at the hung ships draping from the construction cranes.
"Ah what do those guys know... Working for the government by building ships has no meaning anymore."
Papen turns to his desk where his communication array was beeping away.
"What has the government done for me... the death of a brother. Its priceless my anger."
Papen starts to feed the information back to the comms and has it ready to relay to the Hessian contact.
"Eh lets see what we got here... ah ok..."
"Name: Karl.Papen"
The Comms then asked for a background of Papen. He grined eagerly.
"When i was just a lil boy. Living of the medow bestowed upon us by Rheinland. Those foolish Military bombers like to use children for target practise. The press realise the day after was boy killed accidentally by Military bomber. Accident? Heck no. What is Rheinland run by anyway? Baboons? Ha well im sure we can tame them and cage them intime.
My brother was only 13 as i just hit the age of 9. All we saw was a flash from the sky. My brother said look Papen mother is smiling at us. I remember those next few moments. Utter dismality was bestowed upon us. The ground lifted up from underneath our feet. I woke shortly after the explosion to find my brother lifeless.
I thought for a while that mother wanted him by his side. I flet isolated from the family. But the truth finally came when i saw a familiar incident 10 years later. I just scanned the medows with my eyes. Absorbing what there is to see. Until i heard the roaring of a fighter swoop down and realese its payload upon the crowd of civilians.
You may think this is farfetched. But i assure you it was the military! Something is not right with the Chancellor and we all know that *laughs*"
Papen takes a deep breath then goes to complete the rest of the application.
"Previous flight experience eh? Hm i served in the Federal Police for a while. But decided to quit due to some corrupt police pilots getting back door deals."
Papen sits back in his chair and hopes for the best.
// Skype = Nathaw1"Ah what do those guys know... Working for the government by building ships has no meaning anymore."
Papen turns to his desk where his communication array was beeping away.
"What has the government done for me... the death of a brother. Its priceless my anger."
Papen starts to feed the information back to the comms and has it ready to relay to the Hessian contact.
"Eh lets see what we got here... ah ok..."
"Name: Karl.Papen"
The Comms then asked for a background of Papen. He grined eagerly.
"When i was just a lil boy. Living of the medow bestowed upon us by Rheinland. Those foolish Military bombers like to use children for target practise. The press realise the day after was boy killed accidentally by Military bomber. Accident? Heck no. What is Rheinland run by anyway? Baboons? Ha well im sure we can tame them and cage them intime.
My brother was only 13 as i just hit the age of 9. All we saw was a flash from the sky. My brother said look Papen mother is smiling at us. I remember those next few moments. Utter dismality was bestowed upon us. The ground lifted up from underneath our feet. I woke shortly after the explosion to find my brother lifeless.
I thought for a while that mother wanted him by his side. I flet isolated from the family. But the truth finally came when i saw a familiar incident 10 years later. I just scanned the medows with my eyes. Absorbing what there is to see. Until i heard the roaring of a fighter swoop down and realese its payload upon the crowd of civilians.
You may think this is farfetched. But i assure you it was the military! Something is not right with the Chancellor and we all know that *laughs*"
Papen takes a deep breath then goes to complete the rest of the application.
"Previous flight experience eh? Hm i served in the Federal Police for a while. But decided to quit due to some corrupt police pilots getting back door deals."
Papen sits back in his chair and hopes for the best.
// GMT + 0
Red Hessian Army wants you! - Blodo - 03-11-2010
Message to: Karl Papen
Comm ID: Kaspar Meisnerr
Herr Papen, where the police forces refuse to believe your story, we do not stand for such oppression. Those who commit crimes must be held accountable. This said, you must know that die Volkrevolution is not just about personal revenge. It is about justice on a grand scale, about the retribution of an entire house... Rheinland. It will take great motivation and devotion to your ideals. Ideals that you will have to take in in order to deliver said justice.
Take whatever ship you have access to and escape Planet New Berlin quietly. Set your destination for the Dresden system. You will be found and directed further by our patrols once you get there.
Regards,
Meisnerr
Red Hessian Army wants you! - HurricaneX - 03-14-2010
**Incoming Transmission**
**Comm ID: Hermann Metzger**
**To: Red Hessian Army**
**Subject: Red Hessian Recruitment**
**Location: [color=#FF0000]Vogtland Base, Dresden**
**Opening...
**Comm ID: Hermann Metzger**
**To: Red Hessian Army**
**Subject: Red Hessian Recruitment**
**Location: [color=#FF0000]Vogtland Base, Dresden**
**Opening...
Guten Tag,
I am Hermann Metzger. I was born and raised on Vogtland ever since I was born. My father and mother were both fighters for the Hessians, two of the best. I remember growing up and my father would just leave me at home alone.. It was always like this until I was 8.
One time my father and mother had to go out for a meeting in Omega-54. They didn't come back till late at night. I remember hearing them arguing about the meeting but wasn't sure what it was about. Whatever happened there, they were talking about becoming traitors running off and joining the corsairs. I was outraged. So outraged I ran away, out into the streets.
I was skinny, poor and had no shelter. I was on the verge of dying when one day a man came out of nowhere and offered me a room in his apartment. By the time we got there I realised it was the best man at my mothers and fathers wedding. He took me in sheltered me, fed me and when I was old enough he taught me how to fly. Of course I went to a piloting school aswell. I never knew what happened to my parents. If they became traitors or they got found out and imprisoned.
All I know is that I never want to see them again, I want to fight for the Hessians...
For the Fatherland!
Vielen Danke,
Hermann Metzger
**Transmission Terminated**
**Signal Lost**
**Signal Lost**
[color=#FFFFFF]//OORP:
Skype: darkstar5016
Timezone: GMT+10
Red Hessian Army wants you! - Lucas_Fernandez - 03-14-2010
Message to: Hermann Metzger
Comm ID: Major Adolph Hessler
We accepted your application Herr Metzger. Make your way to Vogtland, then we can discuss the details.
While enroute to Vogtland familiarize yourself with the following documents RHA Rank Structure, Pilot progress chart and read and verstehe the Operation Manual
Regards,
Hessler.
Red Hessian Army wants you! - Kriss92 - 03-27-2010
Name : Dagger.Quattro
Origin : Liberty space
Bio : I was born on planet Manhattan. My parents - independent traders. I,myself, always wanted to be one too, but every time i saw valuable cargo, something inside me wanted to take it, didn't matter how, i just had to get it. So when I was 14 my parents bought me my first ship, a Camara, and also got me some good turrets on it (so i could protect myself). A year later i came across an LPI Armored Transport carrying gold. I was not able to contain my "dark passenger", and engaged into a fight with the transport. I was surprised how good a fighter i was in that ship, because the result became clear in 5 minutes - the Transport was blown to dust, and a nearby Liberty Cruiser patrol was after me, i had to leave Liberty. I went to Bretonia, Leeds to be precise, and 2 days after i arrived there, i found out my parents have gone missing. This made me so angry I undocked and started shooting civilians. A Bretonia Armed Forces wing undocked from the planet, and ordered me to stand down. I was taken to a prison. But as I was only 15 at that time, they had to let me go, but the Bretonians considered me a threat to society, so they took away my Camara, and the guns, put me into a Starflier, with no guns, and ordered to go away, and never return. So i went, but as I entered Omega 3 system, i got stopped by Corsairs, who asked money, even though i was in a Starflier with no guns, and i had nothing... No friends, no family, no money, or a place where to start everything over, and that made me VERY angry at the ignorant fools, Corsairs. The answer "I have none, isn't that obvious?" made them open fire at me, i thought that was the end. Then, suddenly, a Hessian fighter wing appeared and took the Corsairs down. That was the point when I decided to do something with my life, that trading mmmaybe wasn't my thing at all, because if it weren't for those Hessians, i would be dead. Actually i was so amazed by their ships, guns and fighting perfection, I decided to try to join them. So here I am, guys, ready to kill everything Corsair, and anything else you make me kill. Just let me be one of you, let me have friends, people i can rely on once again.
Prior Flight experience : Not much, but i am willing to learn, I really believe i can become as good as you guys!
//skype : kristpaz13
//Timezone : GMT +2
Red Hessian Army wants you! - Mr.Money - 03-28-2010
--------Incoming Message -------
-------- EXPRESS MESSAGE -------
SECRUITY KEY : RED DELZA / 748.193
FROM : RED HESSIAN PILOT / DIMITRIJ:FJODOROW
TO : RED HESSIAN ARMY RECRUITEMENT OFFICE
/ STARTING MESSAGE /
Dimitij Fjodorow was born at the Dortmund Station in the New Berlin system. Dimtrijs father was IMG Miner in the Omega systems. With 3 Years Dimitrij and his famaly moved to the Bonn station. His father quit his job at the IMG. With 10 years Dimitrij flow with his father at the " Morgogon " ( actually Dimitrijs father ---- unknow name of the father ------ joined the SCRA ) throw the Omega 52 system. Now Dimitrij found his love for flying. His father get a Command from the SCRA to make a attack against the Corsair Boss Angelico.Salvatore. The attack failed and the hole SCRA squadron was destroyed . It was a shoc to hear that his father is dead. Now he had only one purpose : To kill the Corsair Boss . He trained for this moment so long. A Corsair Convoi with Alien artifacts started and Angelico.Salvatore was in one of the Transporters. Dimitrij found a little squadron of Pilots named Red Hessians - they fought against Corsais. He heard allot f them. He heard that they fight for the right and for freedom. Dimitrij helped the Red Hessians in combat. He talked with the pilots about his plan and made a arrangemend with the Pilots. The hessians had to deflect the escort and fly into a asteroid field in this monet Dimitrij had to destroy the convoi. The mission was fine and Salvatore dead. The Pilots saw the fly skills of Dimitij and propose to send a mesage to the RHA. Now Dimitrij had a new purpose : to join the Red Hessian Army to defend his fatherland and fight against the Red Hessian enemys.
Prior flight experience: I had allot of PVP?s / planed allot of missions and battles / have good rp experience
//S.K.Y.P.E. protocol address : Name : Dimitrij.Fjodorow / Skypename : archangel871
//Your timezone : GTM
/ END OF THE MESSAGE /
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