Bonjour, mon amis.
I heard you were hiring so I thought I would apply. I've had enough of being independent and not having anyone to rely on while on the hunt, that is my reason for joining, and simply put, credits and murder are what I want. Quite a bit.
What you get by accepting me? A loyal hunter. Anyone who you mark, will die.
Some people describe this as true evil, some even call me insane, but I'm sure you could look past that *laughs*
My skills in Heavy and Light fighters are professional (//they're not the best, but I'm good), but I don't handle bombers well.
Looking forward to working with you. Au revoir!
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from : Colette Brunnel
Bonjour
i am Colette Brunnel a former employee of IDF from which i was forced to resign by some higher ranked personel inside that company for crimes i did not commit... yet. I'd like to join your group to get revenge on them.
While i lack in experience with fighters and bombers i have practiced in GB's. Beside vengeance gaining some coin in the process would be great.
My name is Roger Vaux, I am a pilot, a trader and by necessity a smuggler. I am saying a smuggler, but one that failed...I got caught by a navy patrol not long after me and my ship were living Marne.
I was well received here, I had no money and the CSV got badly damaged. I sold everything and managed to get a few credits at the local equipment shop and discovered that a few million credits were kept inside the ship in a hidden compartment...my only luck I would say.
As we speak I am purchasing a Cuirassier, I do not have enough credits to equip it properly but I plan to take some missions on Narbonne right away and earn some scrap. I am being hailed, ship is ready for use, I will fly on my first mission right away.
I come to you after running into a crazy bastard by the name of Thierry Truchon. He was fighting a wing of navy fighters on his own, which at the time seemed hardly fair to me. I moved in to assist, evening the odds. A few minutes later what was left of them was retreating and I opened a comms channel. The first thing I heard was laughter, the second that while thankful he was only playing with them and didn't require my help. I noticed one of his engines was venting plasma, seemingly damaged by shrapnel and notified him, he replied that it was only minor damage and he should be alright. I then pointed out that the Navy would probably return soon with some bigger guns. He suggested we move to a location where we could lay low for a while. I agreed and on the way we started talking, he asked me why I, a Freelancer, helped him. I told him that I think the Royals and their navy are just a bunch of windbags who lost sight of their own humanity and think themselves above the rest, something well demonstrared in their stance towards Sirius. As I am a Freelancer looking for adventure and wealth, I have accumulated a particulary bad reputation as a troublemaker and pirate among the Gallic authorities. Consequently, I care very little for said authorities and the Royal Douchebags that rule this pompous kingdom and will gladly assist in putting them down, to teach them some humility.
He seemed satisfied by this and asked if I had ever considered joining the Legion, to which I responded I had, just simply never taken any steps. We talked a bit more, during which he told me about his experience in the Legion. A while later we parted ways with my promiss I would think about it.
I have thought about it, and I concluded that the Legion does indeed interest me, and that both the Legion and I can benefit from eachother. I hereby offer the Legion my services, including but not limited to that of a pilot. I must admit I am not the best pilot to be found in Gallia, but I have survived this long and always seek to improve myself.
**I am Lord Vulpe Felanis...Servant of the true Lord Enzo du Sable**
**I 'ave heard of your actions from Hussard Truchon and I am pleased in your actions as well as your words**
**You wiesh for adventure and wealth?..That ies non of moi concern, but we shall give you thies chance to prove ief you're worth the mettle you claim to be**
Bon[color=#FFFF33]jour fellow Brigands my name is Armand Basile
And i am here hereby asking to join the marvelous
Legion des Damnes , You see ,i grow sick of the same
crap at the GMS , Ive been working there for years!
And they still make me eat poo every single day!
Huge discounts on my paycheck!!! Uhhhhhm!!!!!
They even took my dentist insurance ! Madness !
I've been so stressed out lately that my psychiatrist
Diagnosed me as 'Borderline Psychotic' !!!
Can you believe in that?? ...Psychotic ...............
I'll give them Psychotic.... Hell yeah I will give them!
All the Psychotiness in me !!!
If i'am allowed to join the Legion Ranks that is.
I can follow order pretty well and i lost my Good sense Long ago