We are thankful for your patience; recent business has preoccupied the Brotherhood in other, more pressing affairs for a time, so we were unable to respond promptly to your application. Consider yourself approved senor...
To Vena Melanez,
Welcome to the Brotherhood. We apologize for the delay in responding with your approval. Also, while we do pride ourselves for being some of the best Corsairs to ever serve Crete, we each have our place in the service of our nation, and we are not the best at everything...
"He who has one thousand friends will find he has not a friend to spare, and he who has one enemy will find him everywhere."
***"WE"...begin*** :Of the Tlaloc's meeting the Gleamshrike:
Quote:Welcome to the Corsair Customer Service Helpdesk; if you have a complaint, please <strike>press 1</strike> hang up and try again.
My Skills: I've been active Corsairs since my youth so I'm pretty familiar with various stuff around Emperio del Corsario. I'm skilled pilot of Titan or Preatorian, I also ambush frequently hostile transports with my transport or Minotaur Gunboat. I was also part of some raids againts our enemies. I can also be a commander of an Osiris. So I'm both skilled fighter so as familiar with Corsairs tradition and politics. Smuggling is my another favourite activity as well.
If my mission is secret and must be done quietly, you can be sure I'll do it without anyone hears anything or If my mission to strike in the first line I'll do it. I know our territory from Omicrons,to Omegas and Bretonia like my own shoes.
Reason to join The Brotherhood: Well, I used to work in group of my amigos Corsairs which broke up, after that I was working for our Imperio on my own. But after some time I decided joining Brotherhood, i think it will be the best thing I can do. I want to realize all Corsairs goals and I know that I can do it only with the Brotherhood and I'll be useful for THB. I'll fight for our Imperio until I die!
Zorba's Biography biography:
I've got some very old unsure information about my far relatives. They probably come from island Crete which was situated at Planet Earth in Solar System. They left Sol system while Colation x Alliance war in Hispania ship and they were part of group Hispanians who settled on planet Crete. Long Corsair tradition in my family really signed on me. My parents and older brother were often in action. In their free time they were talking about our history, our future goals and they also trained me. We were flying in Gama later around Omicrons and other system. It was very tough. But it helped to be better. I become really orthodox Corsair and I was really working on myself. That's why I got to piloting many ships and war vessels in quite young age. I'm have also many experiences on my own with our enemies. For example once I got ordered mission to patrol Omicron Eta. I left Etna base and was flying aroud cloud. Then I got something on my long range scanners. I really didnt know what it is. It was coming behind mine field. I went nearer. When I got nearer I found out that it were two Outcasts transports smuggling tons of poison, drug cardimine. I knew they will spread it throughout Sirius. I had to do something. My weapons on my Titan were online so I tried to stop them. Unfortunetely they called for reinforcment. After a brutal fight I took down two sabres. But transport escaped. Well, they were too slow so I had them on radar near freeport in theta. I saw them jumping to Sigma-17 and I cought them and destroyed them with no mercy. And this is only one of my many actions againts our enemies.
I'll serve our Empire forever.
Gracias for reading and answering.
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Zorba
Former Official Member: Alliance),[TBH],XA,Ageira~ [AFA],Ageira|, Aoi Iseijin,=LSF=, [UC],[RM],[OPG]
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Full Name : Sergio 'Xero' Villa
Nickname : Xero (Pronounced Zero)
Age : 26
Skills : My skills eh? Born and bred Corsair, I know my way around a Titan and I'm familiar with more trade routs than I can count. Skilled pilot and a strong believer in the Corsairs, full political and traditional knowledge of the Corsairs. Raided countless conveys and capable of making large sums of money via smuggling or 'fair' trading.
Reason to join The Brotherhood : As fun as being a solo pilot is it's just not as productive as being part of a strong group of loyal pilots who value honour and pride over wealth and Drugs. Titans flying in unison, a home planet in Crete and Pilots to call brothers. What more can I possibly want?
Sergio 'Xero' Villa's Biography :
Corsair through and through. Born on Crete and raised to value honour and pride above money and drugs, I grew up to become a talented pilot. At the age of 17 I began to carry out raids on small transports with my father. At 19 after a successful routine raid me and my father were approached by Red Hessians on rout to a nearby hump hole. They demanded the cargo we had won from the transports, as a matter of pride we refused and in the resulting firefight my father lost his life. I managed to destroy the rest but gained an intolerable hatred for the Red Hessians. At 20 I began to fly solo flights against the Hessians - determined to make them suffer for my fathers death. I found that every Red Hessian I killed brought me no comfort, they only reminded me of my fathers death. Years later at 26 I found I had lost purpose in my life, drinking myself to death at a bar on Crete. Looking up from my drink I noticed a poster in the peripheral of my vision 'The Brotherhood Needs You'. I paused, finished my drink and thought to myself 'Why Not?'
Skills:Celestino:Skilled Parthfinder (Navigation to other systems or slipping behind the enemy), adept fighter and meritorious maneuvering.
----->Abelardo:Intermediat dogfighter, skilled targeting (missles) and adept missle and mine evasion.
Reason for joining:To further studies to be the best fighters and protect The Corsairs and their Allies as well as crushing their enemies for the Good of The Brotherhood.
Biography:My brother (Abelardo) and I have been studying at Planet Crete's piloting academy for quite a while. We have learned to pilot Light Fighters and Heavy Fighters. We are seeking to further our studies by joining the Best of the Corsairs. We have fought in many different systems and have always escaped if we needed to because the situation got to dangerous for us to handle. We are best as a team because we were rasied together and always had eachothers backs when we younger and growing up in the streets of Planet Crete. I joined the Academy when I was 18 years old. My mentors saw my eagerness to learn and fight but I took navigational courses more than fighting. My second course I focused on was maneuvering, being able to get behind my target quickly and evade missles, mines and torpedos easily. My third was actual fighting, trying to gun down my target quickly but never got the hang of it. My brother Abelardo joined when i turned 20 (16). My mentors saw his potential to become a great dogfighter. His eagerness to get into the fight as quickly as possible and gun down his targets with ease is one of his best skills. He took that course and focused on it. He has always been behind my to take the targets off me as i dodged their fire. I taught him to evade missle and mine evasion. It still needs work. His missle targeting still needs more practise otherwise he knows what hes doing.
We have been an Army of Two for a long time already and we ask you kindly, Great Elders of The Brotherhood to please accept us into your cause and allow us to battle the enemies of the Corsairs as well as the enemies of The Brotherhood. We will obey without question.
To senor Escobar, senor Villa, and to Celestino and Abelardo Alenjandro:
You have all received a private transmission for the purposes of further testing. Pardon the delays...
Elder Hawking of the Brotherhood
"He who has one thousand friends will find he has not a friend to spare, and he who has one enemy will find him everywhere."
***"WE"...begin*** :Of the Tlaloc's meeting the Gleamshrike:
Quote:Welcome to the Corsair Customer Service Helpdesk; if you have a complaint, please <strike>press 1</strike> hang up and try again.
Skills: Diplomacy and parlay, well-versed in the good Word and the good neutron cannon; can bless with the best.
Reason for Joining: The void of the cosmos can be an empty place, and with the hardships that the laypeople must endure these days I feel it has become necessary to once again take flight; a shepherd to guide back those that have lost hope, and also the occasional shipment of food and other necessities. The largest armed force requires the temperance of a good morale.
Biography: I could say I used to be angry with the world. The current state of affairs on Crete are as taxing as they were when I was still a muchacho; fights were commonplace for me back then, and a day wouldn't have been complete without a good bruising. This mindset followed me into my first few years with the navy, but it gave me a new avenue to continue my senseless violence; I was only 26 when I began my first sorties yet I felt I was immortal. For six years I flew and fought, never thinking further than the next day. I had made many companions, but fate saw fit to take them away one-by-one to the most senseless deaths. Down and out on Sant'Agostino, I shirked my duties and lost myself in the bottle; I stumbled into the local chapel one evening and passed out. The next morning I woke to the scrutinizing glare of a man who looked as though he could eat hull panels for lunch. Padre Palacios told me to get on my feet, straighten up my act, and shoved the Book in my chest. Ever since that day, I found my new calling as a man of the cloth.
Though I have guided my congregation after five years, I have become restless. The good Word yearns to fall upon the ears of those beyond Planet Crete, and the chapel is in need of a new podium. This is why I come to you, Great Elders; grant this man a chance to atone for his misgivings.
Paz y Benediciones,
Padre Navarrete
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Maybe some day, they'll see a hero is just a man who knowshe's free.
I want to recruit to yours faction for saving the corsair territory,kill any red hessian and outcast ship,and destroy every bounty hunter destroyer.
A boy from a officer father and corsair mom results it,s a very loyal and fidelity pilot,without any question by orders and mission results.
My ship is on Battleship Fes and i killing many red hessian and bounty hunter pilots,patrolling many hours in system.
I was born in Planet Crete,my father is gunboat captain with Gaians in Lewis system,my mother is patrolling in Gamma system in our preferable ship Titan.
My teachers is my parents,after age 14 years enter to me in pilot college of Cadiz,to teaching and listening from great corsair pilots,patrolling and engage hostille in system with asteroids its a wonderfully and difficult challanges for a young pilot,in after years in Gamma knowing to piloting corsairs capital ships.
Now,after many missions a mature pilot give make on of us.
Your Skills:Good tactician, good negotiator and standard fighter pilot.
Reason Why You Chose Us:Been an independent frontier pilot for five weeks now. Been flying under the Corsair flag and acting accordingly. I want to now be among those who band together and fly as a unit.
Your Biography:Born, on Crete. Raised and lived there ever since. Parents are both qualified engineers working on the landing pads of Crete. They had put my through a education and have hoped for me to go space-side and fight. Or at least do some good for the Corsair empire. Grand parents, have passed on and I have a brother who is currently based as a supply officer in Omicron-Eta. He has always wanted to get his wings but his vision is a poor quality. I have no sisters and my family aren't of the wealthy type. My ships currently is a downgraded Titan fighter. Standard quality load out.
Incoming Transmission: From: Vincent Valentine, Brotherhood Chambers
*Vincent walks into the brotherhood chambers, clearly furious about something. As he walks by the recruitment console on his way to the bar for his favourite bottle of rum, his eyes catches the blinking message of a new applicant. He quickly stops and enters his password to activate the console. He reads through the application hastily. "Ah, we will need more good pilots against this onslaught and arrogance of the zoners and their pets."
He then proceeds to reply to the applicant.*
Senor Navarro, I have uploaded your application straight to Elder Montoya. He will get back to you soon. Your applications looks acceptable, and we are currenlty in a situation that any new pilots will be given the best testing grounds possible. A zoner Conflict and ample opportunity to show your skills against the hordes of pets they bring with.