Doros Gylan's Recruitment Form
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Salut, Legion
My name is Doros Gylan. I was born on Planet Nevers, Burgundy, 29 years ago. I never had much in the way of family, and as soon as they could, my parents enlisted me in the Gallic Military.
I used to be a member of the GRN, but life was complex, yet dull. I wanted adventure, and to loot shiny baubles. Not patrol around systems and escort caravans. Life wasn't nice there, either. As a Lieutenant, I was treated most poorly.
So, one day I was escorting some Gallic Metal supply ship headed to Dijon Station. You know, where they fuel their war machine. The cargo ship's captain was berating me for not flying formation exactly the way he wanted it. I was rather fed up with this kind of treatment.
Out of nowhere, some Brigands downed the trade lane and demanded our cargo. The arrogant captain refused, and ordered me to attack the Brigands.
He was most surprised when I fired upon his engines instead. The Brigands looted the ship, and let me go. I asked where I could join them, and they pointed me here.
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I am skilled in determination, roleplaying, and bravery. I'm not much more than an average pilot, and I cannot hold any claim to being wise.
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I seek a simple, adventurous life. Oh! Don't forget the shiny trinkets!
"You see what your knowledge tells you you're seeing. ... how, what you think the universe is, and how you react to that in everything you do, depends on what you know. And when that knowledge changes, for you, the universe changes. And that is as true for the whole of society as that is for the individual. We all are what we know, today. What we knew yesterday, was different; and so were we."
- James Burke, The Day the Universe Changed (1985)
