Alejandro Fernandez was born on crete and grew up on Crete. He passed all his exams in school and learnt all that he could about Flying, Fighting and most importanly the Corsairs. He was proud to be a Corsair he would do anything for the Corsair nation. By the age of 18 he was ready. All his life he was waiting for this day. The test that every 18 year old would have to do. Fly a ship to an uknown system and bring back a Artifact. Alejandro knew this wasn't going to be easy. He got into his ship and flew to docking ring outside fo crete, meeting up with a group of Corsair Veterans. They escorted him to this mysterious Jump hole. He looked around...the grave yard of many young Corsairs who had failed. He gulped as he entered the Jump hole hoping luck would help him through this, hiding the fear inside him. Finally he had reached the other side, he was amazed at the site he saw...2 Planets, 2 suns. He made his way to a white planet, he was still amazed even the shape of the astroids were unuasal. He aproached the docking ring on this planet. A docking? he thought. he docked with it anyway. As he landed he saw robots. he got out his ship. To his suprise he was welcomed here and the Robot had given some sort of rock. Alejandro launched and made his way back to Crete. When he landed on Crete he gave the artifact to a Corsair and was given the phumbs up, now he had to go through one more test...
Real life occupation
Business man (have a internet company developing dynamic sites)
Place of birth
Curitiba, PR - Brasil (it?s written with a S not a Z)
Real life biography
I am 27 years old, i play video-games since i was 4 years old, great times with my old Odissey and Intellevision 2. Today, on computers (gave up the consoles), i like most FPS games and because of this i developed a very sharp aim and rapid reaction response. Space Sims with RP were always my favorite, so i played several times till the end games like Tachyon, Starlancer, Descent Freespace, Freelancer and so on...hope to find in this server great hours of fun and lots of friends.
Game biography
I am 27 years and my name is Hazard, i don?t remember anything from my past, my name is just a word that was written in a necklace attached to my neck when a Cargo Ship found me drifting in a lifeboat 7 years ago...i have no memory of who i was or what i did before i was found.
In my dreams, i have this visions of battles, explosions, i see myself with wires attached all over my body and a big screen in front of me showing some strange signs and words. I always wake up screaming.
When i was found, the captain of the ship took me in as a member of his crew and taught me the trading business.
From that day on, I encountered many battles, was victim of many acts of piracy, but never engage in a fight, something always told me to NEVER fight, i can?t explain it, but i have this feeling inside me that something very bad is going to happen if i fight.
Recently this feeling began to change, i think that maybe this is a thing of my past. I became more and more interested in joining fights, my reactions are better than ever, i am seeking action, blood, destruction, violence, i am afraid and excited at the same time.
That?s why i want to join The Brotherhood, i want to know the feeling of the fight, the cannons blasting from my ship to a unwilling-to-die target.
Game biography addendum
Private investigator Adolf Faulken
File Number 21121F/02 obtained from Datapad Serial Number F8821AAS99V
Further investigation must be conducted
Location: Potsdam Moon - New Berlin
Project Hazard
Doctor Von Rickenbacker
Day 1
Finally i am beginning my research. He arranged everything for me, the installations are good enough and i have my first cargo of subjects arriving now at gate 2. Nobody will ever suspect that this kind of experiment is being held at this tiny little moon, everyone thinks this is a uninhabited place. I am safe, at least for now, but i don?t trust my recent benevolent friend who is funding this research, i think he is aware of my past.
Day 642
I had a breakthrough in my research, the first subject to survive my DNA alteration technique is the number 351. The subject is female, 18 years old, brain activity beginning to increase exponentially. Hope to achieve it?s full potential in about 2 months.
Day 642
Subjects died after 8 hours. I don?t know whats wrong in my calculations, brain activity was very hight but began to present some peaks that damaged the cellular structure. Maybe something is wrong with the program of the nanobots. Got some strange data after analyzing the results.
Day 645
Second subject to be alive and well. Let?s hope this live longer. It?s a male, 19 years old, brain activity normal, expect to grow fast soon enough.
Day 713
I am so tired and beginning to think my theory is wrong, 53 deaths after 8 hours of living. I am almost quitting, my friend is very concerned about his investment, my time is short.
Day 815
Subject alive and well for more than 3 months. He is ready to begin the response and battle tests. His brain activity is stunning and i am very enthusiastic about the next testing steps. The subject is number 57, male, 20 years old, i am officially baptizing him as "Hazard".
Day 1212
"Hazard" is the most powerful human being i will ever meet. His skills are far more exceptional than any other pilot in the logs of any of the know factions. He completed all the tests flawlessly, he is able to engage and destroy 7 ace fighters in less than 5 minutes. I am concealing the results from my friend, i am afraid he wants to take him from me now that he is complete and ready to be cloned.
Day 1236
My friend discovered my little secret and is coming here to take Hazard from me. He is more than a subject to me, he is my son, i cannot let that happen. I will send him away in a Shuttle to my old base on Sigma-17, but not before i erased his mind, i can?t let him away like that.
I will implant a biochip inductor to make he forget everything and make he deny all his training. At least for some time, sooner or later the biochip will be slowly absorbed by his body and it will begin to fail. At some point, he will seek the battles and his skills will exponentially grow.
Day 1237
My son is away, that was close, while my friend was docking on dock 1, my son departed from the back gate 5. I know my friend won?t let me go away easily with this, he will kill me for sure, but i will stall him as much as i can so my son can get the far away from here that?s possible.
If he finds where my son is heading, he will chase him to the end of the worlds, my son is too precious to be lost.
Good day. I have heard of your organization and wish to be part of it. For now my name will be Cortez as I believe knowledge is power and therefore feel no need to give you that power over me. I have seen many walks of life both legal and otherwise. I have been a member of many alliances and factions but have yet to find one that suits me, including your mortal enemies the outcasts(who I found to be merely a bunch of hyped up overdosing cardamine addicts). I like the idea of equality and therefore am interested in joining the brotherhood. Startup funds will not be necessary but I may take a look at your armory. That is all.
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P.S. Do you have a website or forum with more info about the Brotherhood?
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Knowledge is the key to all things and wisdom is the best compensation for a lack of knowledge.
Name: Zelcain
Age: Undisclosed (presumably early 20's //not RL)
Story: much isnt known about this player, for his name is only now growing. Parents were simple smugglers, until killed by Liberty Police forces whenZelcain was young. Once aquiring his own ship, Zelcain left the house systems for several years, to grow in wealth, infamy, and skill. Once allied with the Outcasts, he saw the outcasts really had no more honor in battle, and would even rob the graves of there enemies for treasure. even one of vengeance, Zelcain still knew the meaning of family and honor in battle. His only hope to help show the galaxy this was through the Corsairs. he slowly built his reputation up amongst the lower levels of the Corsair Navy, and now knew it was time to join there elite.
Skills: good with anything bomber and up, fighters just caries:)Also good at fighting in Asteroid fields.
Pref ship: w/e can deal the damage. preferably gunboat class and above but can do well in fighters.
Bio:
At the age of 5, Galangal's mother and father were killed in a bomb explosion on New Berlin. Colleteral damage, as the target was a local, but influential criminal who refused to tie deals with the Outcasts.
This Rheinlander survived the explosion and whilst quickly recovering from the shock, he noticed the boy amidst his dead parents.
Feeling indirectly responsible, he decided to raise the child as his own.
When Galangal became 18, his master died of an illness. He inherited his Starflier and an additional set of money to begin a career in Liberty.
He quickly chose the lawful side as a trader, so that he could not only lead a prosperous life, but safe for a retribution on the outcasts.
However, Galangal grew sick of the Rogues and the Outcasts who were all too keen to get their hands on his cargo... and the House Police who were after his contraband.
One day, when he was to deliver goods to New Tokyo, he was ambushed by a Corsair. But being a beginning trader, the Corsair saw no honor in stealing his goods and gave him the hint to deliver food and water to Crete.
Galangal considered this, as he plummeted himself in the not very well known history of the Corsairs and felt himself sympathetically to their goals.
He brought Crete the food and water... and his Camara ship. Because after staying one year on the planet, he went back into space.
Only this time, he was flying a Titan under the Corsair flag.
He know wishes to join The Brotherhood and fight in their name.
This is Eduardo Marquez, best known as Falcon Eddy (long story short, I stole a civilian Falcon that was docked in Crete when I was 12, took it to space, accidently crashed into a transport and spent an entire month at the hospital... My friends started calling me Falcon Eddy after that).
I'm sending you this message because I wish to offer my services to the Brotherhood. I've always been a proud Independent Corsair and always helped both the Brotherhood and the Benitez whenever my assistance was needed.
But, you see, things changed a lot lately. I can't retain my neutrality after the events I witnessed.
I was one of the pilots that helped defend Crete when the Outcasts and NovaPG attacked.
I witnessed the bravery of all my amigos while the Benitez just abandoned their home...
I don't care what their motives were... The only thing that is perfectly clear to me is that, at a time when everyone in Crete needed them, they just left... They left trying to prove that the Brotherhood needed them... They handed over their own home, their familias, my familia... everyone... to the enemy just to prove a point... And that's when I realized I couldn't stay neutral anymore.
I have friends in the Benitez ranks, I still consider them friends and I don't blame them for what happened... They follow orders like good soldiers that they are... The ones giving those orders are the ones to blame.
It's quite clear to me that, if we want to keep Crete safe from the dark days ahead we need to gather the ones that did not run away and unite... That unity can be achieved through the Brotherhood.
So here I am, with my wings at your disposal.
If you need any more information about myself, I can submit it, but there's nothing worth your time in my history. I'm not a hero, I'm no savior... I'm a plain and simple Corsair that lived a good life so far. Nothing more, nothing less.
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