I have been freelancing for 7 years. I am tired of all the politics, and I enjoy trading and living on the edge. The edge worlds. I am looking for people who like exploring and making money, and the Zoners would be a great fit. I acquired the callsign "Ace" over my years freelancing. My actual name has been long forgotten. It was part of another life. Another person. Just call me Ace.
I see you already faced to a problems for alone guy in the edge worlds? *laughs* It's hard to survive in such places, but whatever - we here to help you.
Please contact me over skypenet for detailed intereview. Also, you can think out your last name, but that's formalities. Choose what you like.
If you will pass an interview successfully, you can consider yourself as part of our family. Good luck.
Who you are?:
Allelujah Haptisme was the given name to me as i was left behind as baby on Luxury Liner Mackinac
Where do you came from?:
Where i was born is unknown to me, as baby i was left at the Luxury Liner Mackinac,
From there i started to intrest in Orbital Spa and Cruise, trained as Captain before finally
flew my own liner.
Why would you like to join The Phoenix?:
After several years flying for Orbital Spa and Cruise i was blamed to be in conspiracy of aiding HellFire Legion,
The aid i gave was a few repair bots for the damage they recieve after fighting of pirates in my aid. Stript of my rank and ship. In my years i never spended more than i needed to so had saved up quite a sum of credits, bought myself a small ship and just explore place i never been to. After a long travel i ended up on Freeport 11. After seeing several Zoner Whales on my travels i decided to look once up close in dock. Knowing i could not fly one as freelancer i decided to join the Zoner community. Bought some cargo for my first run, at my destination i received a haul from another Zoner. He asked if i knew any profitable runs but sadly as just begin with the mixture of exploring and trading i did not, However i requested to fly together and he accepted. After all safety in numbers and is more cheerful as well. After talking a bit a asked about the Phoenix symbol on his ship and he explained that it was a Zoner faction. His name Eros i ask everything about Phoenix i could possibly think of. The more i learned the more i got interested. He gave me the place where to sign up. After several days of thinking and talking i decided it was time to find my new home as Zoner with Phoenix. Companions to fly with and talk with on the long travels. There are no battle to be fought, No wars. A new beginning, A new place to call home. That is what i see in Phoenix.
Hello I am the captain of The Dusty Grape, a small trading vessel. I was informed about your group by The captain of The Eros one night over some drinks on McCool's Tavern and am eager to join. My name is Cassio Dorus, after an ancient monk from earth. I was born on planet Los Angeles to very pious parents. I quickly chaffed at home and escaped as soon as i got the chance. After some additional research I came to the conclusion that The Phoenix Family is a family i could be comfortable with. I have no desire to break any laws, I just want to be free to live my life without the restrictions in house space.
Thank You! I am overjoyed at your acceptance of my application! What Is my next step in the process? I cannot wait to get started. I also would like to know what your official title is so i may properly address you. I always prefer to give the proper respect to those it is due.
• Who you are? Hello, I am Eric Sewall and I was a former pilot in the HIT squad of Gallic Army.
• Where do you come from? I am from Planet Quillan from the Languedoc system. Early life was monotonous and lacks any exciting events. My life, as said, is quite simple and common to most Gallic army members i.e. a routine and goal all set prior of you making any decision, just obey it. And that’s what I did on the day that changed my notion about all.
My squad was ordered to hit a guerrilla force in Leeds, as ordered we did, only to find two ALIEN Caps near the Dublin Jump Hole. Astonished and more in shock, we fired as per orders. We lost most ships and pilots with them, including my Bomber team and my cougar too. Most pods were up floating in space, when a BWT tractored us. Next I remember, I woke up in the ship’s medical bay. Upon investing I found out I was on way to Freeport 9.
I tried all sort of communications back to our cap at Orkney, but every time they denied any information or help. Unaware of routes and a goal, I started freelancing, trading and all jobs for different individuals. Did bounty Kills, hauled cargos to nearby Sigmas and many more just to keep me alive and wait for getting back to my home. To my utter dismay, I watched myself declared K.I.A in Gallic channels, contacting back I was not recognized even.
That’s the day that changed all. The feeling of betrayal and being a puppet in hands of Government Politics was much more than I could handle. Leaving behind my past and starting a new identity, I considered Omricon’s as my home space.
Just a few days ago, I met the retired-pilot of the BWT which had saved my life. From him, I could know that he was a Zoner. Free from all House Space politics and leading peaceful life in here, it was the very thing I need and longed-for. After few days of research about Zoners, here I am filling my application for joining.
• Why would you like to join The Phoenix? - Free from Politics and Conspiracies.
- Good to work with group of people after long time. Might help me get back my team-work skills.
- NOMADS!!! Something I will only fire on.
- Help me kill my loneliness.
- Might as well be great for a Living.
//detecting incoming transmission//
//tracking source//
//ERROR WITH TRACE//
//opening message//
FROM: ERROR READING SENDER
TO : Phoenix
//message body//
Greetings Phoenix. I apologise for the secrecy on my part, but my current situation in house space is... untenable. Should my name or one of my known pseudonyms appear in a traceable transmission then one of my numerous enemies would surely track me down within hours and I would become a non-entity. You may call me Zyzyx and you, Phoenix, are my last hope. I have worked for house intelligence, I have worked for various criminal organisations. I have been agent and double agent, I have been assassin and lawbringer. None by choice. I was forced onto this path at a young age and I have been driven like cattle until now. All my life I have craved freedom. Freedom I was told I could never have. Freedom the Phoenix represent. So I beg of you, take me in. I have escaped my handlers at great personal risk - they hunt me even now - and my only hope for freedom is the edge worlds, the unknown. They can only follow me so far. I assure you that my talents are numerous and I will gladly put them to use for the good of the Phoenix. My life is in your hands. Use Zyzyx in any communication and I will receive it. Please, free me.
While your background... Full of adventures which Zoners tend to stay away, I hope you are indeed understand our way of life. While personally I dislike part of your story as bounty hunter, you application looks to be acceptable... If you accept our style of life, be neutral to everyone. Even include the Gallia, leave your past. Start new life within Phoenix.
Contact me over skypenet secured frequency.
Welcome to the family.
Zyzyx,
We always welcome people which was totally swallowed by politics of the houses. Politics, which leading to a waging useless wars, a war for resources for construction not a better community, but bigger fleets.
Although, you don't need to hide your location nor real name. If you seek for a place which you can call home and family, the trust to us - it's what you have to show.
Contact me over skypenet for additional details. Nonetheless, consider yourself as part of our family... After
confidential conversation.
In truth I really am just a nobody. With my father, John Smith, being the captain of the luxury liner Dorothy, I was born and raised on it. Don't ask why my father has a different last name, it's a long story and I'm not even sure the story I know is the truth. Growing up on the ship I dreamed on what was out past the tradelanes, past the politics and planets that it resides on, past the stations that are constantly needing us to transport people on and off of. Since I had nothing to do but pick up on how to repair the dang ship instead of my father not being cheap and actually taking it to a shop, I've learned quite a bit on engineering. (Well on that particular ship anyways).
Just the other day I was at this bar, can't remember for the life of me which one it was, but I met with a fine fellow of yours named Jack Maddox. He told me about this faction that discovers the unkown and goes to places no one knows of yet. I'd love to get off this ship and see everything else.
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