COMM ID: [color=#99FFFF]Roy Sanders TARGET ID:Liberty Navy Recruitment SUBJECT:Transfer Application ENCRYPTION:None PRIORITY:Medium
Name: Roy Sanders
Age: 33
Gender: Male
Height: 1.9 Metres
Weight: 85 Kg
Parents: Jasmine Sanders
Place of birth: Planet Harris, Tau 31
Date of birth: 786 AS
Timezone: GMT -5
Experience: IC EXP: Don't even consider me if you're looking for a by the books, fresh out of flight school fighter jock. My 'education' so to speak lies in the cold and harsh reaches of the Edge Worlds, not private school on Manhattan or Denver.
Background: I was born on planet Manhattan, went to school, got good grades to avenge my parents who were killed by some goddamn Rogues. No that isn't my story, far from it. I was born on planet Harris out in Tau 31 to a mother in hiding. She was an ex Bret spook. Needless to say we didn't get out much. As I got older I took a strong interest in space flight. Harris might be barren, but of course you get the odd shipments coming down now and then.
So when I came of age I asked the dockwright there if he'd take me as an apprentice. Offloading cargo, onloading it. Repairing a hole torn in the hull plating or repairing a broken cruise drive here or there. Time went on and ties were made and finally I made my way into the universe. If you can name a walk of life I've probably been there. Zoner to Colonial to Hunter to plain old Merc. And now I'm here in the heart of Liberty offering my expertise to you for one reason and one reason alone.
You need it. The recent change in command structure has left the Navy up in arms. Joining you offers me a more steady lifestyle, and I've been working around capital craft all my life. May as well not waste it.
As far as my talents in a fighter go, I'm competent. No ace, but I can hold my own in the cockpit of whatever I need to defend myself in.
So there you have it, my life's story or whatever in a nutshell. No hopes or dreams or aspirations or patriotism. Just a general dislike of all things outlaw and with a mindset built for harsh circumstances. Your call, I'll be waiting. Sanders out.
