Earth, the beautiful home world of the Human race... Was the location of a family of go-doers, the Sulabin's. This was an ordinary house of Americans that took work as it came, and more than often moved to the work as it traveled from place to place. After 25 years of moving about the planet, Jerald T. Sulabin, Ancestor to the mysterious Captain Sulabin, was drafted to the Liberty Armed Forces after the initial attack of the Coalition.
Five years of war, and seven away from his loved ones, Jerald T. Sulabin and his crew were attack by a scout patrol of Coalition forces and their ship was sent barreling into one of the distant moons of Jupiter. Their ship destroyed, and hundreds of miles from any outpost, Jerald and his crew were left for dead. Injuries and disease slowly diminished Jerald's crew until he was left to fend for himself. Losing all hope, Jerald was beginning to feel the strain of low oxygen to his suit, and took shelter in a nearby hollow, Where he laid down to face his inevitable doom.
Jerald awoke two days later on an emergency table, surrounded by unfamiliar, but pleasing faces. Confused and nauseated, Jerald was soon confronted by a very beautiful woman by the name of Amelia E. Ladin. Amelia sat down and explained to Jerald what had happened and why he was in an emergency room. "Easy big guy, don't try to get up just yet. Your brain was derived of oxygen for nearly three hours before i found you." with a puzzled look on his face he responded, "Sorry to be rude ma'am, but who the hell are you people? I can clearly see that your not Alliance. The architecture of this Med Bay is a dead giveaway. Plus your uniform has blood on the collar and your not the doctor..." Amelia's reply shocked Jerald, She continued to explain that the facility and staff were part of an underground clan of Bounty Hunters. And that there was great reward in the capture of live Liberty forces for an unknown buyer trough the black market. He was being captured, and simply responded with a nod of his head.
It was rumored through the decades that Jerald made it home to an unsuspecting family, and lived out his remaining years farming on the outskirts of Denver on Earth. But to most is believed that he joined that Clan of Bounty Hunters and made a new life with Amelia and the underground black market trade.
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The Letter
This piece of documentation was recovered from a galactic posting center after it was never delivered.
[i]To whom it may concern....
Log 1 "The Journey has been very long, cold, and restless. From out records, it has been nearly 45 years since we fled the Sol system after its destruction. But time is worth nothing in the vast openness of space. Not two weeks ago, the transport we've been stuck on, the CTV-Atlas, just happened to pass through a very, very bad Ion cloud, and what happens that was kept from the crew until now? The dam navigation system was fried. So to top off being stuck on a ship for most of my life, now we have no idea if were still on coarse. That is if we even had a coarse....
Log 2 I was called to the bridge today by Captain Ortiz. This was very unusual because we have had a very unstable past. You see the Captain and I went to the academy together, He passed and i dropped out. Well because of that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, and ended up missing two front teeth after a very entertaining bar fight. Anyways, Captain Ortiz took me aside with a very unsettling question. "Hey, I've known you far longer than anyone on this vessel. Answer me this.... How do you tell 20,000 civilians their gonna die because their commanding officer made a rookie mistake?" I looked at him as if i had know from the start and told him the only way to say such a thing, would be to speak to them as a human and not as the commanding officer. He simply looked at the floor and walked away....
Log 3 I was laying in my bunk last night, staring out of my window and caught a glimpse of something a bit strange. Off in the far distance i noticed a small flash of light with a certain sequence to it. Intrigued and confused i grabbed a crew members binoculars to get a closer look. It looked to be several, opening and closing worm holes! I only say worm holes because this was an unexplored part of space. I really have no idea what it was....
Log 4 *Alarms* "I must make this quick," heavy panting. " We have encountered something out in the middle of nowhere, I don't think it's the Aliens, because Captain Ortiz was retrieving hails from them before they attacked. too bad he wouldn't let me on the bridge. I personally think its raiders, but the ship has been put on Red Alert! The Med Bay, along with half of the crew quarters have been sealed off because of various hull breeches. I must make it to the escape pods before they are all jettisoned. This is the last Log ill be posting. Wish me and the crew luck, were going to need it. This is Jackal B. Sulabin, Bio Engineer aboard the Atlas signing off....
[b]The Child of Hunter's
Twenty years before present day Sirius, an unclassified single passenger probe was recovered entering the outskirts of the Omega-51 system. The probe was sealed by an alloy far beyond the technologies of what was known by the population of Sirius and was therefor taken to a research facility in the Cambridge system. Later opened, inside laid a Cryogenic pod with a baby inside. None know the age of the probe nor the baby which laid frozen inside. A hologram was found in the computer of the probe, aged and distorted, the message was difficult to decipher. It vaguely told a story about the child and his purpose. With undeniable references to the Bounty Hunters Guild and a race other than those know to man, This baby was supposedly the one meant to bring the advancement of technology to the Human race from their new sworn enemy. And would aid in the evolution of the Human race. This baby boy was only spoken of as Sulabin. The baby was unfrozen and taken in by a researcher of the Cambridge Institute and given all the luxuries of a V.I.P.
Sulabin's life was very closely monitored for fear of a new threat forming, thus making him hate the luxurious life in which he had been given. He began turning rebellious, doing things as he pleased outside of the eyes of the Governments of Sirius. By the age of ten, Sulabin had already been marked by several Officials in various Houses to be captured and brought to justice for the Violation of House Law. On the run, Sulabin was later captured on a Transport vessel headed for Kusari space from Bretonia. The Bounty Hunters restrained Sulabin and headed for Omega-51 for Sulabin to attend his Trial. Only ten years old and he was proven guilty for the crimes in Bretonia and sentenced to thirteen years. Five years into his sentence, Sulabin disappeared. No evidence was found to support how he escaped. Sulabin resurfaced two years later at age seventeen on planet Cambridge, where he was standing over the body of his former care giver. With a knife in hand and covered in blood, Sulabin left an envelope on the body before he was taken into custody by local police. The envelope contained proof of the researchers hand in several murders including numerous government officials, Sulabin claimed to be fulfilling a bounty contract which never really existed. After this incident Sulabin was taken in by the Bounty Hunter's where he is currently fulfilling his destiny.
Three years since Sulabin joined the Bounty Hunter's Guild and he has taken on a personal mission with several other anonymous Hunter's. He has created a sub-faction of Hunter's specifically aimed at the destruction and collection of Nomads for the Scientific Expansion of Technology department in the Cambridge Institute. With bounties and pirates as a secondary vendetta, Sulabin's role on advancing technologies for the entire human race is becoming far more real than ever thought possible by the civilizations of Sirius.
Little is really known about the life of Sulabin. Only that he was recovered from a Probe with a very vague hologram for his finders. He is said to be brutally honest and devoted to his mission in which only time can defeat. Its been noted to all that if you happen to come across him, only fear that he has an unknown past, and is guided only by his belief in his mission....
