"Pff, I don't care if they call me a terrorist, if that's what patriots are being called today, it shows what Liberty has become."
Basic Information:
Full Name: Faye Monroe
Age: 30
Date of Birth: 793 A.S.
Gender: Female
Place of Birth: Planet Denver
Current Residence: None
Affiliation: Xenos
Marital Status: Single
Occupation(s): Mechanic, Xeno leader
Appearance:
Height: 1.75m
Eye color: Brown
Hair color: Brown
Noticeable marks: Carries an old fashioned pistol with her all the time, several scars across the body from battles.
Personality:
As a leader, one has to be ruthless, as a leader of a bunch of Xenos, one has to be even more ruthless. Faye is pretty dominant over many males she has met, being a ruthless and mostly fearless person, she is able to gain respect very fast. She was described as pretty much the perfect leading person, being not one who sits on a throne throwing commands but flying into battle with those who follow her. Since she has not always been a leader but much longer a follower herself, she also shows as much respect as she gets and executes orders of all sort, no matter how brutal they may be. With such a wide variation of ruthlessness, she also has a pretty wild temperament, being able to get aggressive within seconds which is mostly 'introduced' by a sarcastic side before she gets angry. As soon as she is in a respective position, she will enforce her authority, she is really aggressive about disrespect. However, she also is a very social person aroun comrades, talking to followers like friends (which they sometimes were) and likes to have a drink with them too.
Biography:
Faye was born on Planet Colorado in the year 793 A.S. in a poor working family. Her parents were both working for Samura Heavy Industries because jobs were barely available to non-upper class people at this time. They knew that Liberty had simply the better working places which is why they did everything for Faye to have a good working place there. Faye has always been a rebelling child, in her teens, used to do several combat sports because she always got into a lot of trouble and even got beaten up sometimes. In her school, she beat up a guy who kept bullying her, that almost made the school kick her out but they wanted to give her another chance, since they knew about the financial dispair of her family. Although her parents loved her, it seemed like a miracle to them that she graduated from school with decent grades and especially, that she got a Job at DSE. She was good at her job, while being relatively low paid, she wasn't used to luxury and didn't complain, she was working as a normal ship mechanic, until DSE had a major economic downfall when one of the shipyards almost got destroyed, the repair costs were so high that workers had to get fired and replaced by cheap foreign mechanics, including her. She just couldn't understand why she was fired, there were many people who would have deserved it but she always did her work, when she confronted her boss he simply slammed the door in front of her.
After the incident:
Faye while talking about a job
She knew she wouldn't get another job, her boss didn't give her the necessary documents to prove that she did good work already, so she needed another way to get money, smuggling. She found a partner she could smuggle with, a guy named Alex, she used to call him "Fists" because she used to plan their smuggling routes and he used to fight those who got in their way mainly. Faye discovered that the smuggling business was way more profitable than the regular working but also way more dangerous, the law was behind them all the time, there were several incidents where they almost got captured. Their most used way was simple Cardamine smuggle mission through Liberty, mostly by Outcasts but also Rogues and Lane Hackers. But that changed radically because, on one job they were lured into a trap, the Liberty Police paid a group of Outcasts to order a huge load of Cardamine on Planet Curacao, it was supposed to take place in one of the destroyed museums but the police forces were already waiting. They almost managed to escape but her partner got shot and probably taken to Sugarland while Faye managed to escape.
Joining the Xenos:
Faye sees the police arriving
instead of the Outcasts.
Faye had to quickly find a new solution, she found out about the Xenos, a radical nationalist group of workers that experienced the same tragedy as she did, she decided to join this movement later on and some remarkable successes. In the time with the Xenos, she learned much about cruelty and became a woman capable of gaining her respect pretty much everywhere, a problem she and her friend Nathaniel Drexler had, was the leader Nicholas Clayton, a man who took the words cruelty, brutality and bloodlust too personal. Clayton was a man who did not care about the goal of the Xenos, he used the movement as an excuse to kill anything around him, sometimes even Xenos. To prevent the Xeno movement to break down under Clayton's horrible leadership, Faye, Nathaniel, and a few other Xenos decided to kill Clayton for the sake of the movement. Clayton had to die ruthlessly and as painfully as possible, he needed to feel the pain and suffering he gave the Xenos under his command for a long time. They took his snake Mina, which was very venomous and able to kill a man within a painful hour. They filled the poison of the snake, which Faye also killed, in an old syringe and rammed it in his leg while he was chained to a chair with handcuffs. They watched him dying there slowly, listeing to his screams.
The Crimson Fangs:
After Clayton's death, Faye and Nathaniel founded the Crimson Fangs out of the ashes of the current Xeno movement. The Crimson Fangs were supposed to be a split group of the Xenos themselves for a while, until the old Xeno-Alliance came out of the ground and decided to take on the Fangs' task on their own and thus, Faye and Nathaniel felt like their task was done and the Xenos might get a repair again. They joined the Hellfire Legion to be part of a movement that would be close to the Xenos at least, but Faye didn't feel like she belonged in there. Not long after the revival of the Alliance, it seemed to have died again and Faye didn't want watch how the Xenos would drown in their bllodlust again, so she left the Lgion to help the movement again, this time not as a split part, but as a representative of the Xenos.
The Crimson Fangs
"The others may run, but we are not afraid.
The broken backs of the working men demand justice, we are their response."
Weaknesses: Unreliable source of verified information, very impatient, highly homicidal
Biography:
Who- what...
William Tarim, a name that the Liberty Police knew well. From what he tells (or remembers) he was once a simple miner within the sector of Pennsylvania. Somehow, at the same time he was a leader within the Liberty Rogue's 'One Nova for All, Two for Liberty' campaign. No one knows which one really. All that is really known is that he was institutionalized within LPI Sugarland in 820 A.S. for 'stealing a housing unit' using a Mammoth and military grade Antimatter explosives. Sentenced two years for Theft, Piracy, Aggravated Assault, Attempted Murder, Murder, and desecration of Sunbucks Coffee, as well as gross indecency, he was placed in the SuperMax block of Sugarland. There he was integrated with the current Xeno population, and began his path down to the road of the Xenos. How he managed to leave the station is unknown, but he claims there was an old Credit chip involved.
One Xeno Among Many
Now free from the chains of the LPI, William, lacking money, connections, and pants, acquired a Legionnaire's Prosecutor, through methods we have yet to discover, though it is claimed he bought it with 'a whole bunch of favors.' His first course of action was to, naturally, start committing crimes. This time around, however, he was sure to make sure he was remembered past a Prisoner ID number, but still known enough to be hated. The first target was a Rhineland supertransport in Texas, full of ores heading to Manhattan. The investigators found the wreck in Kepler, the pilot deceased and William's name and ID Number scorched in the side of the transport in large, badly written letters. From there, more and more transports and even law enforcement ships marked with the same tag, the icon of someone wanting to be remembered. The attacks reached a point where fighter screens were assigned to every lane to stop these attacks. This only caused more of the scrap wrecks and markers. Eventually, when hunting 'some computer nerd in a spaceship' he found himself in some dim hallway with a woman holding a gun on a station made out of a rock. This is the start of his trip with the Knights of Labor.
A Knight of Rags, Gold, and Lies
Somehow he managed to get into the Knighthood, and made his training was brief, and his patrols assigned. Most of the Knights was warned to be wary of his small talk; it was nearly all lies. However, no matter how much garbage he can spew about his life, his prowess in combat is clearly shown. A small dodge here, a lane disablement there, and the LPI will quickly be looking for the echo of serpents. He patrols Liberty now, waiting to leave his mark on it, even if he has to cut the heart out to do it.
Relatives: Oscar Drexler, Casandra Drexler (Parents).
Hair color: Black
Eye color: Brown
Appearance:
Strength: Economic warfare, tactical decision making and natural negotiator.
Weaknesses: Quick to temper against Liberty's armed forces, easily jealous and at times very stubborn, almost outweighing his intelligence.
Biography:
His roots
A humble beginning, from a family of Patriots, both up to their necks in their love for Liberty. Nathaniel or Nathan as his parents would call him, was no stranger to the desire of joining the Navy.
Born during a summer on the sandy Planet Houston, Nathaniel was raised by a family that was comfortably middle class. Upon the completion of his education he was quickly drafted into full naval service and ultimately proved himself to be incredibly resourceful.
His rookie years were filled with border patrol duties, many days of which were spent aiding in the defense of the Rheinlandic offensives. Surviving the ordeal made him that much more rugged and capable at his duties. Though his path was due a change very soon.
The Initiative
Somewhere down the line in his career, Nathaniel was transferred into a special operations department of the Navy, aimed at waging economic warfare and interdicting valuable cargo beyond the borders. His new duties remained simple, pose as a brand of criminal native to Rheinland and repeatedly assault commercial traffic, driving their economy into the ground would no doubt aid Liberty in their war.
It's not known exactly how many operatives were drafted into this task-force, but Rheinland's economy stands as proof should the rumors be true. Some claim many wrecks dotting Rheinlandic space were his doing. Though there are no files to back any of this up whatsoever. Only myth and controversy, occasionally spoken about in hushed tones by new recruits and veterans.
He was however, recalled once the treaty had been signed and the war had come to a close. Rewarded with a notice of termination upon an immediate budget cut that followed within Liberty post the war. He had broken his back for them and they'd served him with unemployment as compensation.
He made it his sole objective to move further and further away from the Republic, soon joining the ranks of the Legion and serving them for a brief period of time before ultimately abandoning their cause as well during the conflict in the independent worlds.
Idealistic Knight or Well-fanged Serpent?
Nathaniel found himself falling in with the Xenos even before his official ties with them had cemented. Faye Monroe was not a stranger to him, he had returned a favor she'd so graciously done him, to keep him out of prison and alive, the two had grown to trust each other and while still a Legionnaire, he helped plunge that syringe into Clayton's heart.
Following the conflict in the independent worlds, Nathaniel returned to the cause he had helped founded, wherein Faye would appoint him as her right hand, an Armadeira loyal to his Grand Basilisk and forever in her debt for his continued existence.
His wingmen and allies see him as a gleaming example of Libertonian might and true patriotism, finding him naturally charismatic. His potential victims tell a different tale, one of a wild-snake set upon them, preying upon the corporations that so greedily exploit Liberty's current policies. Though one thing is for certain, dead men tell no tales.
Relatives: Cindy Baukmer (Mother), Paul O'Connell (Father)
Hair color: Brown
Eye color: Brown
Appearance:
Strength: Loyalty, Persistance and Dedication.
Weaknesses: Lack of self-conscience (possibly to the point of death), Ruthless due to loyalty (with exception to civilians)
Biography:
Born the child of an Orbital Spa & Cruise waitress and a Junker, Alecti never knew much about his father. The two were separated by the end of his third year, and due to a mishap with Corsairs in Omicron Gamma, his father was killed without him even knowing. His mother, Cindy, did her best to raise Alecti, and on her salary, she was certainly able to. She nurtured him until he became of age, where he departed and moved on to become a workerman for Ageira Technologies, hauling freight and cargo, and occasionally escorting shipments.
He wouldn't stay with Ageira for any extended time, however, as a mishap with a shipment of Trade Lane parts went awry, and he was let go on good terms. With his rather abrupt shade of unemployment, Alecti moved to follow a rather blunt way to make cash for himself. While he wasn't strapped for it, more money always helped, and in some ways he believed himself to be doing right, even when he wasn't. He signed on as a Bounty Hunter, escorting more pilots and taking down criminals who had become a bit too notorious. While this lasted for some time, and he rather did enjoy keeping people safe, one notable instance of a DSE convoy struck him down the path he now follows.
The DSE convoy in question, one bound from Baltimore to the Kensington shipping platform, was intercepted enroute by Lane Hackers. While there were a few too many for him to take on alone, he knew that with the convoy's support, they could easily outpower the Hackers. However, the convoy lead opted to leave Baukmer for dead, and rushed off with the rest of the convoy's escorts and firepower, leaving Alecti without backup and stranded a fair distance from his home planet of Curacao. He survived that day, by a miracle of luck, but to this day he resents DSE, as well as their pilots and captains. What support he got back from their chain of leadership was more of a slap to the face.
While recovering from Hacker attack in Cortez, Alecti was contacted by a pilot of the Hellfire Legion. He convinced him that the DSE convoy was corrupted by the same chain of leadership that was corrupting Liberty, and persuaded him to enlist in the Legion. While Alecti soon found that the ideals of the Legion were compatible with his own, he couldn't quite stomach the Legion's sheer ferocity and extremity, specifically in the field of torture.. This prompted him to look elsewhere, soon finding the same mindset within the Xenos Movement. Leaving the Legion with his rather closely attached Prosecutor fighter, he made his way to Ouray, where he made contact with Faye Monroe, the lead of a new branch of Xenos within the Movement, the Knights of Labor.
As a hatchling for Crimson Fangs, David grew more and more violent, but he did also understand the true goal of the Xenos, and has pretty much control over all the different situations he might end up in, as calm as he can be, as dangerous is he. He already knows the intention of other people before they do, he is very smart, and do take things lightly, he treat his leaders with respect, when he calls Faye for "Boss" it is out of pure respect of taking David into the Fangs, he is reliable and loyal to the cause, he wish to avenge his falling parents, so that is a sensitive subject for David. He is friendly to most Libertonians, and cannot stand foreigners.
Biography:
It all started at planet Erie, where i was born. I was the kid who never really had that many friends, i became the victim of bullies and other high standing people with nothing but their own self image to think about. I dropped out of school at an early age because i did beat up a guy until he nearly couldn't breathe anymore and i was put into LPI Huntsville, when i had served my time in prison, i went out to help my family with their mining business, they were helium miners just like i ended up to be, my family consisted of my mother and father also known as Elizabeth Cross and Liam Cross. We didn't have a lot of credits but we managed to live our life the way we wanted to. One day i was with them on a mining operation in the Ralston Mining Field when a bunch of Xenos turned up, asking them to follow them with their Helium filled ships. Not long after the meeting did they find themselves living a double life, they were mining for the Xenos and the Navy. One day when they had filled up their ships and was setting course for Milford Base, the navy had been following them, they were now branded as defectors, or more likely terrorist against Liberty. The navy started opening fire towards their ships, my mom passed away that day because of her saving me. My dad's ship was destroyed in the attempt of fleeing toward Milford base. The navy had to retreat when a group of Xeno fighters arrived at the scene. They tractored my escape pod in and returned me to Milford base where i am currently living.. Ever since i left Milford base i have been working for the Xenos, and intend to do so in the future.