"The Core has undergone a time of hardship, and we have emerged stronger for it. Our resolve has been tested, and we have proven ourselves time and time again. Now, the tides have turned, our grand fleets have been marshalled, and we are on the march again. This is where you come in, dear citizen of Sirius, we have the weapons and materials, but we need men, strong, courageous and loyal men, to carry out our glorious mission, to stand against the enemies of humanity on the field of battle. We are once again advancing towards ultimate victory, will you stand with us?"
Faction Information
The Guild Core is an organised military force, dedicated to advancing the will of it's leader. At the present moment in time, it is concentrating on eradicating the Order, Nomad and Corsair presence in the Edge worlds, one system at a time, beginning with Omicron Delta, and moving on Omicron Minor.
The Core is also seeking to capture and control any artefacts, alien or otherwise, and Nomad materials it comes across, for purposes as yet unknown.
At the present moment in time, with a great influx of materials and money, the Core is waging a war of attrition against it's foes in the Edge worlds, relying on superior firepower, numbers, and zeal to grind down opponents.
In order for your application to be processed, you must fill out the following form:
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[color=#33FFFF][b]Your name:[/b]
[b]Your age:[/b]
[b]Your place of birth:[/b]
[b]Your reasons for applying to the Guild Core:[/b]
[b]A short biography, detailing your background and previous fields of work:[/b]
[b][i]---OORP Section---[/i][/b]
[b]Your Timezone:[/b]
[b]Your Skype name (having and using Skype is mandatory for acceptance):[/b]
[b]Any previous sanctions (provide links if appropriate, if not, leave blank):[/b][/color]
Failure to fill out this form correctly will result in your application going unprocessed, and as such, refused.
Should your application be accepted, you will proceed to Capetown Station, where you will be subject to tests for infestation and corruption, which should you fail, you will be incinerated. Should you be found pure, you will then outfit a 'Manta' class Fighter, and move to the front lines in Omicron Delta with all haste.
At this point, you will attain the rank of Guardian, and may outfit a Bomber class ship in addition to your Manta. Further advancement in rank is at the discretion of the Guildmaster.
Your name: James Edwin Hawke / Allias: Sitting Bull Your age: 38 Your place of birth: Arranmore Base, Dublin system
Your reasons for applying to the Guild Core:
Make money, Recover alien technology and help the BHG to gain more power.
A short biography, detailing your background and previous fields of work:
So, my name is James Edwin Hawke, Gun for hire, Fearsome leader, occasional thief and most reacently... A nomad hunter, yea strange and nice story that is.
But first some introduction... I was born in Arranmore by a unhappy pair of pirates...
Later i smashed my fathers head with beer bottle and took of in his ship. The old lady died some time after that...I did not realy like them.
So i join some freelancer group led by Carl Bishop dude. When he got a stupid idea to start pirating traders... I took him down in one vs one fight, After that... I form my own group and started
to do a mercerany work... But, lets get to the nomad story.
So i was on a mission with my group of mercenaries. Someone payed a lot of money to scout
Smoky Hill Nebula in Kansas system. We were following a strange signal... Which we lost in the nebula.
After that a whole fleet of those little blue bastards swooped on us from nowhere. It was a hard fight and
i lost allmost everyone, but we made a meat pie from them. Now, after fight, that signal went back on.
So i went to check it, and guess what i found... A badly damaged BHG battleship. Realy nice piece of work.
And i got this idea of putting it to use... Kill another thousands of those blue bastards and use their technology.
+ Kill some pirate scum... as a bonus. Best way to do this and still get payed is to join you.
So what do you say woody, shall we make a deal?
---OORP Section---
Your Timezone: Europe, Czech Republic, Prague (UTC/GMT +2 hours)
Your Skype name (having and using Skype is mandatory for acceptance): edwin_lion
Any previous sanctions (provide links if appropriate, if not, leave blank):
Your name: Jason Isaacs Your age:26 Your place of birth: Planet Houston, Texas system
Your reasons for applying to the Guild Core: The best oppertunity available by far and gives me a different and much better line of work. A short biography, detailing your background and previous fields of work:
My name is Jason Isaacs. I was born on planet Houston in the Texas system. My father worked with a small shipping firm, my mother was unemployed. I had the usual childhood, being brought up with a middle class family, having a decent education and upbringing. When i was 18 i began to work for my dad in small doses, gradually as i got older these shifts became longer and longer, until i eventually got a perminent job there. After this i did a small tour for the Liberty navy running missions around Liberty, occationally having a few engagments with the Rheinland Military. With this i managed to gain some combat experiance. A few months ago i left the Navy and went into the bounty hunters guild. It has been a far greater job than the Navy, giving me the experiance i feel i need to move on Now i am willing to join some of the greatest pilots there are in the guild core. I am well enough trained to survive the border worlds, and am willing to follow any order you give, serving the guild to the best of my ability. ---OORP Section---
Your Timezone:
at the moment: BST Your Skype name (having and using Skype is mandatory for acceptance):
arkysparky25 Any previous sanctions (provide links if appropriate, if not, leave blank):
a minor one way back in 2007 when i had the wrong id for my ship.
Your name: Eric Lement Your age: 29 Your place of birth: Leeds
Your reasons for applying to the Guild Core:<strike> I might have annoyed wrong people in core worlds space so i need to find a place to live</strike> To help research new technology, get rid of order terrorists and kill the most squids.
A short biography, detailing your background and previous fields of work:
My name is Eric, Eric Lement. I was born on planet Leeds some...eh... 29 years ago, my family still lives there. As far as i know at least.
I would rather spare you of story of my childhood since there really in nothing that interesting. I didnt have guts to attend an university after high school. Also, we were a little thin on money back then so i chosen to work and bring some income. Sadly, i never managed to keep my job for more than a year or two. It was always something about ships. Maintenace assistand, dock worker, coordinator, and last one and a half year, short distance freighter pilot.
Well, things gotten from 10 to 5 lately. Its hard to make any profit at all thanks to all those "taxes" pirates like to collect and its getting really hard to swallow.
I know a bit about your organization. Mostly from bar-talks to be honest but i did my homework and learned something from neutral net too.
So... why am i sending this transmission. I think it quite obvious right now but i want to join...eh... your forces.
To resume... I do know how to pilot a ship. And also how to shoot, at least to some degree.
I was a bounty hunter before though, not very successful.
I dont know what more to say. Well, if you have any questions about my past or so... Feel free to ask.
Signed,
Eric Lement
---OORP Section---
Your Timezone: GTM+1 (CET,CAT)
Your Skype name (having and using Skype is mandatory for acceptance): Cholesteroll (Jakub)
Any previous sanctions (provide links if appropriate, if not, leave blank): None...
[[color=#00CCCC]Incoming Transmission] [Origin: Hall of Induction] [Opening Transmission Frequency] [Beginning Transmission]
[font=times new roman]GLORIA AETERNA
[color=#66CCCC]Neophytes Lament and Isaacs, your applications have been approved, proceed to Capetown station for the standard examination and outfitting, you will also have to undergo indoctrination and induction rites before you may be confirmed, further orders will be delivered to you once they are complete. Wlecome, brothers
[color=#33CCFF]Hawke, your application has been reviewed and deemed unworthy.
Your name: James Crooz Your age: 22 Your place of birth: The system of New London, New London Planet
Your reasons for applying to the Guild Core:
I want to perform more complex missions and get higher salaries and gain more power.
A short biography, detailing your background and previous fields of work:
And since my name is James Crooz. I'll start my story with the fact that when I was a pirate. I was engaged in robbing miners. Police hunted for me for very long. Once the police caught me in the Dublin and I was sent to prison. In prison, my character was completely changed. But the authorities Bretonia Police Authority have paid attention to my piloting skills and management Gunboats and Gunships. They offered me a job in the guild Bounty Hunters. They told me that if I agree that I would be released from prison, and if I kill pirates that will give me money. I could not refuse such an offer and agreed to without thinking.
After 5 years service in the Bounty Hunters Guild. I gained 30 million. I bought Gunship-Bottlenose to earn more money. Because ever since I could kill the pirates, who gunboats. I do not hunt and execute contracts for systems houses, and went into the Omicron system, because I learned that there is not bad pay. Now I had to kill agents of the Order of Omicron Delta. My skills on the battlefield has increased. Again, I want more money, power, and fights. I started to carry out complex missions in the Gamma Omicron and Omicron Minor. I've killed a lot of different gangs. I ponel that my skills are needed in the Bounty Hunters Guild Main. When I will do it there I'll be able to operate at full capacity at this guild. ---OORP Section---
Your Timezone: GMT+5-Russia
Your Skype name (having and using Skype is mandatory for acceptance): Riflendiss
Any previous sanctions (provide links if appropriate, if not, leave blank):
Your name: Argus Solotov Your age: 31 Your place of birth: Java station, Tau 23
Your reasons for applying to the Guild Core: The chance to annihilate nomads on their own grounds...
A short biography, detailing your background and previous fields of work:
Name's Argus. I was born under the aegis of the IMG, both my parents are... well, were active miners. Although me and my brother didn't have much pleasure in that future, so we departed... He became a transport pilot, and eventually got back to the Guild, while I... Heh, well, I was a lone mercenary for years, before I got fed up of the daily struggle, and joined the Bounty Hunters Guild. Now, I've been a house hunter for a while now under "Cracker" Jack. You might wanna ask why do I wanna join the Core then?... It was an ugly business in my home system. A small fleet of jellyfishes appeared and wiped out an entire IMG convoy in a matter of minutes, while Java was severy damaged. Houndreds died in that attack, my mother included...
I want to see those alien bastards BURN. No... I want to BURN THEM MYSELF.
---OORP Section---
Your Timezone: GMT +1
Your Skype name (having and using Skype is mandatory for acceptance): Argus Solotov
Any previous sanctions (provide links if appropriate, if not, leave blank):
[[color=#00CCCC]Incoming Transmission] [Origin: Hall of Induction] [Opening Transmission Frequency] [Beginning Transmission]
[font=times new roman]GLORIA AETERNA
[color=#66CCCC]Neophyte Solotov, your application has been approved, proceed to Capetown station for the standard examination and outfitting, you will also have to undergo indoctrination and induction rites before you may be confirmed, further orders will be delivered to you once they are complete. Wlecome, brother.
[color=#33CCFF]Crooz, your application has been reviewed and deemed unworthy.
Your name: Fergus Ebbestad Your age: 21 Your place of birth: On a slave liner crossing the sytem Kyushu
Your reasons for applying to the Guild Core:
Both my parents were killed by Aoi Iseijin so all I could ever want is to join you and get my revenge.
A short biography, detailing your background and previous fields of work:
Both my parents were from Bretonia. My mother was born on Planet New London, New London and followed her dad's footsteps and started to export goods for Bowex. Dad was born at Battleship Hood, Dublin and was recruited by BAF at early age. He got the job to patrol Chester and stop all Nomads that was trying to leave the system. Two months after that dad had turned 24 he got a call from a Blood Dragon master. The master saw potential in dad and recruited him. Dad got the BD max salary so the choice to move to kusari was easy. We started to live in Chugoku but after only five months we got the sad message. My dad had been killed. Mom was bankrupt. She became sold as a slave and on a slave liner three months after dad's death on the way through Kyushu i was born. On the one year anniversary of dad's death mom returned to the cords from where dad was killed. But a Aoi Iseijin patrol was waiting in the cloud ready to ambush new ships when mom came. She didn't notice them until it was to late. The slave liner captain adopted me but when i was old enough to work he sold me to another slaver. I've ben sold more times than you can emagine but a month ago i was bought by wealthy man that only bought me because he wanted me to be free. He helped me to get a flying license and bought me a ship so now im ready to get my revenge on all aliens and alien infested humans. That's why I haven't had a job with an income yet.
Your Timezone: GMT+1 when it's wintertime (normal time) GMT+2 when it's summertime pm for further describtion. ( Sweden, Scandinavia, Europe )
Your Skype name (having and using Skype is mandatory for acceptance): robban.unlimited-ii
Any previous sanctions (provide links if appropriate, if not, leave blank):One time back when i still was a lolwut. I had a not allowed name and the admins changed it ( Sik_SKillz ).
Your name: Alexander Neumann Your age: 52 years (subjective time) Your place of birth: Aberdeen Border Station
Your reasons for applying to the Guild Core:
After a fateful engagement with a Keeper, I lost everything. Now I have nothing to lose by throwing myself into a dangerous job. Furthermore, my ruthlessness combined with a personal detatchment from the job make me ideal for work which requires a level of professionalism and a level head. I am prepared to undertake any task asked of me on behalf of the Guild and will not hesitate to obey orders, no matter what they may be. Finally, I have nothing to my name except for my skill and experience, therefore a job which offers me the tools I need will benefit from my commitment.
A short biography, detailing your background and previous fields of work:
Born on Aberdeen Border Station into a military family, I moved to planet Leeds on my fifth birthday to attend school and university. Less then a year after being awarded a mediocre degree I inherited my father's freighter. This was following his untimely death after the engine of an impounded smuggler's ship exploded in the hold of the vessel he was stationed on.
With few career opportunities available, I dusted off the freighter and emigrated to Kusari in search of wealth. After several years my freelance logistics operations slowly moved further and further from the law. I fell in with the local Blood Dragon gangs and did more and more dangerous jobs for them. For a brief time I even featured on Kusari's most wanted list. After amassing a small fortune, I retired back to my homeland of Bretonia to enlist in the Armed Forces. I felt that my country could benefit from my experience as a smuggler and terrorist. For obvious reasons I did not inform them extensively of my past.
One day on patrol, I was chasing some Corsairs through some thick gas clouds when they escaped into a wormhole of some kind. Following them cautiously I emerged into a strange foreign system. My curiousity got the better of me and I spent months exploring these strange lawless systems. It was so facinating that I forgot all about my past and lost myself in the beauty of the Edge worlds. I spent years moving around, doing odd jobs and gaining notoriety all the while. My affiliation changed from year to year: sometimes Corsairs, sometimes Rhineland pirates, sometimes Outcasts. Eventually, I had worked my way anti-clockwise all the way around the edge of Sirius and arrived at the small and lonely Falkland station. I stopped here for a few weeks and got on friendly terms with the owner of this out of the way Miners' Guild outpost. Over the following months I immersed myself in their activities more and more. I acted as the IMG's deniable asset and made a tidy sum from my operations. Eventually I had come full circle. I was now stationed at the Battleship Hood and took the pains to visit my birthplace. As could be expected, I had no living relatives left. The extensive application of interstellar travel had done it's part. As I travelled from system to system, the subjective time I experienced was considerably different from the objective time my friends and family lived in. In a ten year period that I experience, an entire generation will pass at home. It is a grave price to pay for my lifestyle.
Upon deciding there were few opportunities in my current job I changed my name and moved to Liberty to join the Navy. After several uneventful years there came a fateful day which would change my life entirely. One day alone on patrol in an inner Liberty system I was ambused by a Keeper destroyer. During the fight my Gunboat sustained fatal engine damage and the Keeper abandoned me to die in empty space. I was drifting rapidly out of the system and despite my best efforts to call for help, no rescue came. I realised that there was no option left for me but to cryogenically freeze myself and hope I drifted into another solar system and be rescued. When I awoke, it was by the autopilot predicting an imminant collision. I had drifted into a Tau system and was on a collision course with an asteroid cloud. Having no working engines whatsoever, I was forced to eject in an escape pod and was picked up by a Bretonian patrol several weeks later. It was only then that I learned that I had been drifting through space for over three hundred and fifty years.
Now I have nothing. My contacts are all long dead and I have no money to speak of. I have nothing to lose whatever path I should take.
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Your Timezone: GMT
Your Skype name: diseaselzero (please mention carefully who you are if attempting to contact me.)
Any previous sanctions: None
Other: I have 1 year non-stop experience of Freelancer followed by 2 years intermittent playing followed by one year's inactivity. I have some skill, but I may be a tiny bit rusty.
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