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Araevin Teshurr's Log/biography - Araevin Teshurr - 11-22-2010

Name: Araevin Teshurr
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Origin: Planet Denver, Colorado System
Citizenship: Libertonian
Biography: Araevin's parents were wealthy, but died at a young age. Araevin had expected an easy life, but he was soon cheated out of his money. He was called by a good friend of his fathers, and that man had promised to take care of him, but to no avail he took all his money and left him on Pittsburgh. He was not upset by this. Merely disgruntled that he had no means to make money. So he went to the dock and found a captian of a trader vessel, he was older but reliable. He took on young Araevin as his co-pilot, together they carried boron to Leeds for endless trips, Araevin made a modest amount of money, but one day the captain passed away, and left the ship to Araevin (Only that because he gambled and drank the rest away, Araevin found this out later). Araevin thought long and hard over who to join. The USI, a strong trading company, or Ageira who had stakes over Gate/Lane parts. He chose the latter, he quickly earned alot of money from a corporate route. Soon after the faction leader had left and a new one was instated he requested permission to be second in command, and was accepted. With Ageira under control of Quorg and Araevin it quickly gained momentum and became a power once again, new routes being discovered every day and money flowing into the banks by the millions.

Then Araevin disapeared for a long time. He had seemingly disapeared from the universe, his train sat dormant on Pueblo without him in sight of his faithful ship. It was later revealed these were the years he found his current wife Ennry Teshurr. Who now faithfully serves on his ship both as Gunnery commander and his wife. Also, on this journey he encountered a cruiser captian named Bob Evans who he employed and to this day still employs as his technician and navigator.

Araevin returned expecting to see Ageira in it's prime. He was dissapointed at what he saw. Ageira had came under new management, he promptly signed up and began his trades, but never recieved any feedback. Tired and disappointed he left Ageira and freelanced for some time. After careful consideration he sent an application to the USI, hoping to once again surround him with people he enjoyed. He was accepted by a man named Howard Morgan. He quickly found the USI very enjoyable and their routes creative. He is today happily trading and enjoying the youth which he had missed.

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Araevin Teshurr's Log/biography - Araevin Teshurr - 11-22-2010

-At Araevin's desk; Trenton Outpost-

I have not thought about, or had the time to create a log of important events. So i have decided to create one to keep everything easily on hand, and get down all the details now so i do not forget.
Awhile back, at the beginning of all this madness I was a new member to the SSO division of USI. Essentially we were paper pushers, but i was ok with this, words are something i am good at using. But as it would happen I entered the Jersey Debris field, ya' know the one behind Manhatten. I had noticed a strange ship, I think and i had followed it for closer inspection, I suppose? I cannot quite remember the circumstances.
It turned out to be a nomad. It attacked me, but in a psionic way I think. I am not sure, but i know he got in my head, searching for someone, I cannot remember the name of the person, it was some thing like Dangen. It left me with a debilitating headache, and I awoke several hours later. It freaked me out, but i dealt with it.

Well, this leads me to wonder, why am I exposed to all these things? things like Nomads, stuff that should be kept as rumors... I have no idea why, the nomad shook me up, but what I have to tell next is worst.

I was beginning a trade run, between Bretonia and Liberty, the gold one. And i took the lane to California Minor, I shoulda' known it would not have been an average day, never seems to be. There was a ship that disrupted the lane, well perhaps the log will be better....

-Open text file? Y / N-

[*USI*]New.York[S]: Araevin:Eh?
Pitchfork': This has to be completely unfortunate.
[*USI*]New.York[S]: Araevin:Eh?
[*USI*]New.York[S]: Araevin:phantoms... never heard of 'em
Pitchfork': 'Eh.
Pitchfork': Look, now, I am searching for someone.
[*USI*]New.York[S]: Araevin:Aye, who would that be?
Pitchfork': You would see her as Dark Blossom. Have you seen her?
[*USI*]New.York[S]: Araevin:No... should i have?
Pitchfork': Yes. Yes you should have
[*USI*]New.York[S]: Araevin:Why?
[*USI*]New.York[S]: Araevin:You are making a mistake
Pitchfork': I disagree.
[*USI*]New.York[S]: Araevin:I am afraid you lose
MM~Sagg'Tar'di: Any sign of the phantom?
[*USI*]New.York[S]: Araevin:attacking me!
MM~Sagg'Tar'di: where?
[*USI*]New.York[S]: Araevin:Cali Minor
MM~Sagg'Tar'di: Coming
Pitchfork': You misinterpret what it means to win.
[*USI*]New.York[S]: Araevin:I have my life
Pitchfork': And who said I wanted it?

-Closing file-

As you can see, this person was hostile, even stranger he was a Phantom a group I have never heard of....
I do not know what to think. I have cleared out all of my crew, and replaced them with robots to do all the heavy lifting. I am not going to put people at risk if someone is out to get me

-Data stored-


Araevin Teshurr's Log/biography - Terin Feit - 11-23-2010

ADVANCED DOSSIER: [DECLASSIFIED]


Terin "The Terror" Feit

Age: 28
Height: 6' 2"
Weight: 177 pounds
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Green
Build: Medium-Muscular

Work History: Chronological [DECLASSIFIED]

One (1) year of manual labor on a government sharecropping plot.
Three (3) years of special forces training and active duty.
[EDITED]
[REDACTED]
Four (4) years as deployable H.O.S. (Head of Security) for True Path Industries.
Nine (9) months as labor head on Abarran Oil rigs.
Seventeen (17) months as secondary manager of main lights, and primary electrical engineer for Kali Colony Lighthouse.

Awards/ Specialties/ Recommendations:

Unarmed/ Hand-to-Hand Specialist.
Weapons Specialist.
Demolitions/ Explosives Specialist.
Language Specialist.
Marksman Award-Level: Expert.
Awarded Battlefield Tactics Commander-one (1) Silver Band.
Recommended for Advanced Flight School.
Recommended for Advanced Aerospace and Deep Space Tactics and Command.
Recommended for [EDITED]. Received one (1) Titanium Plate.
Awarded three (3) medals for defusing a potentially deadly situation, recovering, alive, a group of HVT's, refusing to leave two (2) injured/ incapacitated comrades in the field. Received three (3) Crimson Bands.
Awarded "High-Proficiency" in Explosives, Laser Weaponry, Incendiary Weaponry, Martial Weaponry, Ancient Weaponry, Prototype Weaponry, Artillery, Mobile Missile Platform (MMP), Stealth Fighting, Advanced Technological Combat Systems (ATCS) as well as High Value Target Recovery (HVTR). Received eleven (11) Platinum Studs.

Authorized to wear all badges, recommendations, awards, and specialty markers on Dress Uniform and Ceremonial Combat Armor.

Nicknames: [DECLASSIFIED]
The Terror
Lug-nut
Circuit
Hatchet
Mag

Families: [DECLASSIFIED]
Mother- Deceased
Father- Deceased
Siblings: None

Medical History:[CLASSIFIED]
Former Employers: [CLASSIFIED]
Level of Training: [CLASSIFIED]
Security Clearance: [CLASSIFIED]

Notes:

Suffers from Advanced Degenerative Muscle+Connective Tissue Condition (ADMCTC).

Major cybernetic surgery: Replacement/ Reinforcement of muscles and connective tissues.

Synapses replaced by advanced neurotransmitters and receivers. Allows for virtual "download" of information.

Minimal rejection of neurosurgery. High rate/ degree of rejection of muscle and connective tissue augments.

WARNING: Alcohol known to disable augments and accelerate ADMCTC!
Must take chemical [EDITED] to offset condition and to drastically reduce effects of rejection.


Araevin Teshurr's Log/biography - Araevin Teshurr - 11-23-2010

-File opened; Displaying contents-

A new Ally

Recently i have found a man of great interest, his name is Terin E. Feit and his resume is excellent. For some reason I feel a connection to him, he is kind, but yet tough, and his personality shows of much conflict in his life...
Either way his resume is up to par, and I need someone to watch the robots, and to talk to, since I ejected the crew from my ship.
But what I find even stranger is his dossier, it is edited. Heavily. And that bugs me in a sort of respect. We shall see how he turns out.

-Data Stored-


Araevin Teshurr's Log/biography - Araevin Teshurr - 11-24-2010

-File Opened; Displaying contents-

Looks like he is more trouble then it is worth

I recently received an email from a strange man, and the email leads me to worry about this "Terin". While he has exceeded my expectations, and even thwarted an attempt on my life, this letter may change it all.

-Open text file? Y/N

: : SENT FROM- Secure Mobile Terminal : :
>Author: Towers, J.D.
>>For: Araevin Teshurr, Captain and Pilot of the venerable [*USI*] New.York[S]
>>>In relation to: The hiring of unit- Terin Ezzarak Feit.
..
............
................

All communications between these two terminals are considered classified for all intents and purposes. You have been granted temporary access to files rated at Top Secret as well as Top Top Secret for the period of twelve (12) days.

It has come under my attention that you have recently employed a unit privy to information and intelligence rated Unopenable. This is a concern to my office. My name is James D. Towers, a former handler of our Mr. Feit. Feit was last seen conversing with agents who were to arrange transport from his station at Leeds, to an unknown destination. He was lost to us for a total of two months before he resurfaced. We caught him sending secure data, pilfered from our servers I might add, to a terminal matching the one at the helm of your ship. I don't want to be so blunt, or to seem as if I am demanding anything, but we know your station at USI is very important to you, I would just like to let you know that harboring an AWOL agent is cause for a forceful entry to your vessel and the forceful, if necessary, retrieval of our property. Not only is Mr. Feit hiding from his duty, his body contains government technology. We don't know what Mr. Feit told you, but he suffers from a barely manageable condition that causes advanced and rapid degeneration of his muscles and connective tissues, it is only because of the technology that he is harboring that his condition has not gotten worse. With his abrupt leave from our ranks, he is no longer allowed to make use of the technology. I am politely asking that you turn him in at the earliest possible convenience.

-File closed-

It was rather unnerving. So I decided my best course of action was to simply ignore this message, and confront Terin directly. So I have decided to log the chat.

Araevin: They are top Techies, and they are analyzing all the bots
Terin.Feit: Oh, i see.
Araevin: That reminds me
Terin.Feit: Is that why its kinda empty in here today?
Araevin: Aye but this must wait
Araevin: I recieved a disturbing Message earlier
Terin.Feit: Is there something wrong?
Araevin: A Mr.Towers contacted me
Terin.Feit: Mr. Towers...
Terin.Feit: Oh...
Terin.Feit: And what did he have to say?
Araevin: I would rather you tell me about him, and possibly the truth about your background.
Araevin: I do not wish to fire you
Araevin: But i need the truth Mr.Feit
Terin.Feit: Mr. Towers....James Dark Towers, a desk rider who works in a small, dark, cramped office.
Terin.Feit: He is responsible for meeting and keep account of....the agency's property.
Terin.Feit: He was in charge of more important matters, but he was caught doing drugs, and buying them with the company's funds.
Terin.Feit: To say that he is a cruel man would be an understatement.
Terin.Feit: But, i can clearly see that isnt what you want to know about
Terin.Feit: My contract, of 6 years, was ended. completely. however, when it came time to allow me to leave, Towers hid my contract, now, you have to understand, these documents, are strictly kept on paper, there are no electronic versions to reference.
Terin.Feit: it was my understanding, from what i'd heard about some older members of our group, that, they tried this tactic with several advanced operatives, the ones they put too much time and effort into to let go.
Terin.Feit: They deemed me "Over-valuable".
Terin.Feit: I am not a piece of property dammit!
Araevin: Well, i recieved a threat in this letter as wel.
Terin.Feit: They don't have the right to keep me longer than my contract.
Terin.Feit: what did that worthless waste of flesh say?
Terin.Feit: Araevin, what did he say to threaten you?
Terin.Feit: *a gun chambers*
Araevin: He said something about siezing you forcefully

Ack, What's that?!
-An explosion sounds from the rear of the vehicle. All power is cut. the familiar hum of electromagnetic power fails and all is quiet.-
-The sound of the datapad can be heard as it impacts with the ground-

-Silence, except for the tell tale drawing of a gun from it's holster-

-the sound of rending metal sounds throughout the ship-
-footsteps sound throughout the darkness-
-hushed voices whisper to each other-

-Araevin's voice- Terin? Is that you?

-from afar gunshots sound in rapid fire-

Unknown Man: Ferish Nyah Kavniit!

-three laser shots are fired off, and a body is heard impacting with the cold steel of the ship-

Unknown man: Feshdin manzagtarin!

-An object is heard landing nearby, and can be heard even louder as it rolls towards then datapad-

-Error, interface has been timed out due to inactivity; Files saved and datapad locked. Thank you-


Araevin Teshurr's Log/biography - Terin Feit - 11-24-2010

-Data recorded to ship camera system-
-Malfunction, data sent to Araevin Teshurr's Neural Network Data-Log-

Cause: Firearm fired in Bay L-Designation: Engine Room
Videolog Play?
-Confirm: Yes|No

*Static covers a small screen. Abruptly the snow disappears and the engine room comes into view. A man is laying down, back propped up against a turbine. He sits there idly, flipping through the pages of a small book. His lips move as he talks to someone over his Comm headset. A minute of this until, all of a sudden, his head snaps up, a look of concern is barely discernible on his face. He tosses the book onto an overstuffed duffle bag lying next to him. In one motion the young man leaps to his feet, looking around fervently, soon, he draws a pistol from a concealing lower back holster, he holds it down, unsure of what's about to happen. The man draws back the slide as the lights get overly bright, blinding the camera before it adjusts. The man has now leapt up and into a crevice created by the turbines. Up above him the lights burst, raining sparks down in the engine bay. It takes a second before the camera switches to Nightvision. Other figures move about in the dark, armed and armored, they move about the bay methodically. Other explosions sound in further parts of the ship. Four intruders move about the medium sized room. The man, who the camera now identifies as new crew member Terin E. Feit, slips out from between two turbines as an intruder passes, knife drawn. As fluidly as possible, Terin ghosts the enemy soldier, hand over mouth, knife plunged into each lung, taking the man's ability to scream away. Terin drags the combatant in between the turbines where he is hidden from the camera. Popping out from the other side of the turbines, Terin dispatches another with a point blank bullet into the side of his helmet. The other soldiers spun around, trying to find the source of the shot in the dark. Their eyes glowed green with night vision goggles. Terin, reacting quickly, grabbed the now dead body and held it up against himself and turned to face another soldier. The living one whispered some words in a foreign language to the puppet. Kicking the body forward, Terin disappeared behind the turbines and emerged behind the soldier wrestling with the dead body of his comrade. Stepping behind him, Terin cut the strap to his SMG and turned to his front. Placing the barrel of the gun into the soldier's abdomen, Terin put half a clip into his belly. The last combatant rounded the corner and caught a throwing knife in the throat, compliments of Terin of course. Terin disabled the SMG's and jogged off screen. After that, cameras switch perspectives to follow him running through the halls towards the pilot's cockpit. By the time he arrives, evidence of a struggle is all that remains, the enemy soldiers have not carried off their dead team mate. Terin kneels at the body, roughly ripping off the man's mask. He whispers something. "Kabarov." With that, Terin makes his way to the personnel escape pods at the back of the ship and launches himself into space, piloting it to an unknown direction. A small sub-screen comes up, Terin, from his taken vessel,
"Araevin, I'm sorry that this has happened. They aren't going to get away with this, they may have been my first family, but I've sworn my life to you, and I will TEAR THEM APART!" A glint can be seen in his eye, the shine of blood yet to be spilled, lives yet to be added to long list of those already taken.*

-Data feed stopped manually. Data successfully sent to neural net account.-
-Activating auto pilot functions and loading self-operational procedures-


Araevin Teshurr's Log/biography - Terin Feit - 11-30-2010

-Found on a scrap of paper in the engineering bay of the New.York-

Weekly Log: Week 50- Day 3

I don't have time to make this a long entry, everything has gone to hell, and there is a lot of stuff to do.
-Navigate to Leeds
-Find Hrith and get some info. from him.
-<strike>Buy</strike> stow away on a ship, get to [illegible]
-Find Araevin
-Make an escape.

- Day 5

I got aboard the [Royal.Oak] today, we'll be passing over the destination in a couple of hours, ran into Horus while leaving Hrith's dive, apparently they teamed up after the service, Horus tried to start something...he should be waking up at the local hospital any day now, I hope.

-Day 6
Found a derelict ship out in the wastes, gonna fix it up today, initial diagnostics mark almost nothing wrong with it, makes me wonder why its just sitting here. Gonna stop writing now, go [illegible] find some tools.

-Day 7:
Found the bodies today. All holed up in a cargo pod, one shot, to the back of the head, must have been some group of trained soldiers, it's all very....uniform. This is all old though, so I have no fear of them making a return here.
Later: Got some stuff up and running, don't need all the systems, just the weapons and the engines...don't plan on keeping it for very long.
Even Later: Already on my way to the base...should be fun.

Week 51- Day 1

-Time to start the party. There won't be another entry for a while...don't know exactly how this is going to turn out. I'd say good-bye, but I have the sneaking suspicion that no one [illegible]. And I know this isn't the end. See you soon Araevin.

Araevin Teshurr's Log/biography - Araevin Teshurr - 12-15-2010

-File opened, new entry made-

Araevin's voice can be heard as he starts the recording

"I have been away for... quite awhile... And well, it has been even longer since I have updated this log. I have been visiting a psychologist now, for awhile, he said the events have been traumatizing. And I must agree, I have killed men, something I am not accustomed to. I was shot as well, in my escape, heh, was the first time something like that happened. Even worst it was by a conventional firearm. I had the bandages removed the day before, and quite frankly, it still hurts, and a lot of my muscles have to be retrained due to their inactivity.
I find it a bit tough to talk about what had happened... So I have decided to tell the story using the Psychiatrists recording device. Once the sessions are completed I will have them uploaded.

---File saved, and closed---