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After flying and dogfighting for a while I decided to make an application for The Brotherhood.
See the attached file
Thanks Ixe
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Skills: I am experienced with fighter craft, I like to push my Gladiator to its limits.
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Reason for Application:
Being a fighter isn't easy especially if you are facing a BHG fleet. So I thought that
joining The Brotherhood will help me take on more challenging enemies. I also hope
that I can help out wipe Gamma of BHG. Also I want to avenge my grandfather who
defended Crete all his life, and my father who was killed in an unfair fight against the
Outcasts.
Bio:
My great-grandfather came to Crete and helped to colonize it. My grandfather was
a superior Gladiator pilot, he was also a very good technician. He helped in
development of the Legionnaire. He was killed by Bounty Hunters in the
Malvada Cloud.
I was born and raised on Crete. My father was a good pilot like my grandfather.
He taught me how to fly a Titan, even tho he himself had a gunboat. When I
turned 16, he started to take me on the missions with him, but he wont let me
fight.
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A distress signal came to Crete, it was a signal from one of Corsair patrols which
was patrolling around Omicron Kappa jump hole. The signal was forwarded to all
patrolling ships in the area. We were the closest to the jump hole.
So my father set course for Kappa jump hole, and when we got there there were
only three Outcast ships. It was an easy work with a gunboat, but I had the feeling
that something was wrong. And my feelings were right.
Out of nowhere 6 Outcast battleships surrounded us, blocking all escape routes.
My father told me to go for the escape pod, but I refused and told him that I would
fight beside him. He said "You are too young to die", and told his men to get me
into the escape pod, with force if necessary. That got me really angry so I said
some abusive words to my father before I got taken away to the pod. When I was
locked in the pod, the pod lights turned red and the pod jettisoned from the
gunboat. But I did not go far, the pod hit one of the rocks in Maldava Cloud, and
the fuel line broke and I was left drifting there. But I did not despair, I had a good
view of the battle that took place. Well not really a battle, a pure heartless
massacre. I watched as the gunboat exploded and the shock wave pushed me
further. Then came 10 BHG bombers, but nothing else happened. Then it hit me,
I quickly hacked into the pod's communication array and after about 10 minutes,
I was able to hear the conversation between the Outcasts and the BHG. It turns
out that the whole massacre was planned and that BHG was working with Outcasts.
Time passed, but neither party wanted to leave. As my pod floated through space,
no one seemed to notice it (maybe they thought its part of a wreckage. So I decided
to contact Crete and tell them about what happened.
That was a mistake.
Suddenly I was on everyone's scanners, but being in an enemy faction to both
of them, they broke out in disagreement. Guns started firing, torpedoes flying
I was hypnotized by such a large battle. but when one of the destroyers blew
up, the shock wave blew me into yet another rock, I snapped out of confusion
and sent a distress signal to Crete telling what had happened.
Soon only 1 battleship and 3 bombers were remaining, and they were pretty
damaged. The shooting started to die down, and soon it stopped altogether.
I listened and one of the Hunters made a proposition: to kill me.
I despaired, being such an easy target and not knowing what to do, I asked a
question "Who will kill me?". And as I hoped they started arguing again, that
gave me some time ("Time for what?", I asked myself).
And finally.. Backup arrived 2 dreadnoughts, 3 cruisers and a dozen of fighters.
The Outcast battleship and the remaining bombers forgot their differences and
fled into Omicron Kappa system, but all were damaged and did not get far.
While the execution took place, my pod was tractored by a cruiser.
Upon arriving on Crete, I went home to my mother and told her everything that
happened. She cried, but not for long. She went to her room and came back with
a note, in which my father told me to fix up my grandfather's Gladiator and fight
for Corsairs. I asked my mother bout the fighter, and she told me that it was
stored in one of the hangars.
Next day I went to take a look at the Gladiator, and what I saw freaked me out
all that was left was the body and the right wing, the rest lay there in a nice
neat pile. So I started rebuilding the fighter pretty much from scratch (or junk).
After 2 years of non stop reconstruction, my pockets were squeezed dry, I was
broke, but at least the Gladiator was finished. I took it for a test fly, and it
turns out that it was the most agile ship that I had ever flown. After such a long
time building it, I some how bonded to it, and I will not trade it in for any other
ship.
That was 3 years ago.
I have grown, I have flourished, but I will never forget.
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WARNING! RECORD OUT OF DATE ---
Name: Ixeuticus Martius
Age: 21
Hair Color: Blond
Eye Color: Blue
Birthplace: Crete, Omicron Gamma
Call: Ixe
Ship: Gladiator
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Relatives:
Mother: Loraine Martius - Crete, Omicron Gamma
Others
... Dead
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*Elder Gonzales Looks into the Recruitment Center as he passes by returning from the bar.* The Center seemed empty. Not many new faces about the large room. Brotherhood Recruiters and a few Corsairs talking to them and one on the application machine signing on to be a Mechanic in Omicron 91. He looked onward and headed out to his villa.
Skills: I am no professional fighter but i am very familiar with gunboats as ive used them alot in my past days.
Reason: I have always wanted to join the corsairs because i want to be part of the corsairs because i have never really liked the outcasts and the corsairs are new to me and i would like to expierience how it is to be one.
Bio: Born In Colorado 790 AS My Father Was A shipbuilder and my mother was a housewife.
My Father was never really home and when he was he wasent really nice to my mother.
I know my father always had bad days but he really never cared about me, i was like
in his way all the time, the only thing he did was yell at us until...
The day he was murdered i didnt know i was to be happy or sad i only knew that the man
I saw murder my father was a damn outcast trying to sell his cardamine and when my
father tried to stop his buisness because he thought it was wrong to sell drugs.
he and got shot the one who did it got away without any trouble
Thats when i decided to leave liberty and its corruption but before i left
I tried out the life of a recruit for the Liberty Navy but i left before i even started.
I knew that i wasent the one to keep up the law, i set out to earn money as a trader when i were 20.
A trader between Kusari and Rheinland has to stand up to alot of pirates but it didnt stop me from
earning money. i usually paid Corsairs and random outcasts with false threatnings, i made alot of
Money and was foolish enough to buy a gunboat, wasting my money on something i had for several
Years and i thankfully got much expierience in time. i wasent really in any faction i was just cruising
around killing stuff, i later sold the damn thing and went out to explore ever since and now
Im ready to join a new Faction which i strongly believe i want to stay in.
Hola can you here me?.....Just came thru an ion storm.
This is: Miguel Rodriguez
Age:24
Skills: Iam experienced in all class ships(being from a wealthy family gave me the opportunity to buy and experience different ships and classes). I also studied business and mathematics along with politics. I have also been trained in tracking people and there ships. with expert navigation skills and exploration of even the farthest boarder worlds I've recorded every part of the Sirius Sector. For the time being i work as an Architect designing buildings around Crete.
Bio: My Father is from Crete and mother a libertarian from cali. (never liked her side of the family)They meet when my father went on a raid into Bretonia. she was there on vacation. The look in her eyes got the everlasting attention of my fathers heart so he saved her from exile. I went to school on Crete and studied business and mathematics, graduated college at 20. In the spare time learned from my father and friends. My father was a GB pilot and wealthy business man. so you can kind-a say i followed in his foot steps. Learned all the in's and out's in on the business front, all the who's who and what's what. When it comes to money I got it! I didn't enjoy the rusty gun boat training tho, rather I like the feel of something new and fresh sleek and clean. Can't say I've found a specific ship or class but like all of the and using them when the time is right. I've flown all over the Sirius, meet and discovered many people and places. Yet still i stay true to the Corsair way of life and Benitez family. For Three years i have traveled and explored the Sirius Sector when i came back just about a year ago i got news of my fathers.
___Bretonia Armed Forces have attacked a patrol group in the ice fields near Omega 5 Jump Hole in Cambridge___________end transmission.....-
My father was on that mission and gave his life that day. his death got me good. i want to make him proud so I've been training and working hard to get vengeance upon his death.
Reason: I feel it is time to put my skills and allegiance to use and pledge fully to The Brotherhood. The Elders decision making along with their diplomatic ways and goals have given me much respect for them. I've meet a few Brothers and they seem to be very good at what they do. I admire that in a faction and wish to be part of it.
This is what my father would have wanted, to stay true to the corsair way of life so what better way to do it then join an official faction and be part of something great.
This is Miguel Rodriguez signing off........
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(This is the same person that posted the quoted post above. Its been awhile sience i have been on and forgot Password:crazy: then the email i used to find out what password was to that acount. so i made a new account and iam here to try this again)
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Hola can you here me?.....Just came thru an ion storm.
This is: Cpt.Spike.Spiegel
Age:24
Skills: Iam experienced in all class ships(being from a wealthy family gave me the opportunity to buy and experience different ships and classes). I also studied business and mathematics along with politics. I have also been trained in tracking people and there ships. with expert navigation skills and exploration of even the farthest boarder worlds I've recorded every part of the Sirius Sector. For the time being i work as an Architect designing buildings around Crete.
Bio: My Father is from Crete and mother a libertarian from cali. (never liked her side of the family)They meet when my father went on a raid into Bretonia. she was there on vacation. The look in her eyes got the everlasting attention of my fathers heart so he saved her from exile. I went to school on Crete and studied business and mathematics, graduated college at 20. In the spare time learned from my father and friends. My father was a GB pilot and wealthy business man. so you can kind-a say i followed in his foot steps. Learned all the in's and out's in on the business front, all the who's who and what's what. When it comes to money I got it! I didn't enjoy the rusty gun boat training tho, rather I like the feel of something new and fresh sleek and clean. Can't say I've found a specific ship or class but like all of the and using them when the time is right. I've flown all over the Sirius, meet and discovered many people and places. Yet still i stay true to the Corsair way of life and Benitez family. For Three years i have traveled and explored the Sirius Sector when i came back just about a year ago i got news of my fathers.
___Bretonia Armed Forces have attacked a patrol group in the ice fields near Omega 5 Jump Hole in Cambridge___________end transmission.....-
My father was on that mission and gave his life that day. his death got me good. i want to make him proud so I've been training and working hard to get vengeance upon his death.
Reason: I feel it is time to put my skills and allegiance to use and pledge fully to The Brotherhood. The Elders decision making along with their diplomatic ways and goals have given me much respect for them. I've meet a few Brothers and they seem to be very good at what they do. I admire that in a faction and wish to be part of it.
This is what my father would have wanted, to stay true to the corsair way of life so what better way to do it then join an official faction and be part of something great.
Finally!!! I'm Jose Torrente. You never heard of me, and I can't be more proud of it neither. A successful pirate is a silent one, you won't hear anything about my jobs, or my murders, hell you won't find anyone known me, but I'm glad about, damn glad.
I'll answer your requirements as you asked.
Age: 30 years old
Skills: Well, I have a Titan, and I can fly it well.
Bio:
I don't know where I born, but I've been living in Crete since I was a child, however I've been in Bretonia for a while, robbing old ladies in New London's streets, and also kicking some butts there. I got a work there, for the Gateway shipping, I was planning to capture the transport, but a damn.... hermano, blew it off of sky. He was called Tito Vendetta, he took me alive, seeing as I was a corsair like him, and took me to Crete again.
In that travel, he told me how we were doing, not some good news I can tell you that, he also said that every single corsair was a fagot. You could read my foot's size from his face, and he launched me to the space in a escape pod, the bloody bastard. I made to get to Leon base.
Some time after that, I got to Crete thanks to a bunch of zoners, where I met my family again. For some reason they were moving out, they didn't want to live in crete anymore. I was curious about it, they made me promise that I won't say a word until we were very far from there.
We took my father's ship, a Camara, which he used to smuggle Artifacts into Liberty. We were near Cambridge jump hole, when they told me why were we leaving. Apparently, my father got captured by the Bretonians in one of his trips, and he made a deal with them, he was going to sell them valuable info about our fleet in exchange of his freedom and my mother's freedom.
I took my gun, and I blew his brains out, then I looked my mom, and I told her "Ma (Madre).... I'm sorry" and I blew her brains too.
After that, I turned over the ship, and headed back to gamma, I traded it for my titan, which I'm still using to pirate those poor bastards who dare to cross the Omegas.
And here I'm.
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