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Bonjour, toutes les monsieurs et madames.I am Louis Maginot, or as mes amis like to call moi, Le M.
Now, let's spare these formalities, shall we?I am sure you know why I came here, oui?Non?Well, I have come here seeking to join you, heh heh.Why would a 43 year old monsieur like me would like to join you, you might ask?Well, it's simple.I want to join you because I consider that Les Legion is the right place for moi and mon assets as it seems like the petite Royal Police doesn't appreciates how I choose to redecorate their city's buildings.I told them I didn't knew that explosives aren't as used as before as now, but they didn't believe moi, so here I am.
I am quite skilled in a variety of subjects, subjects that the damned Police like to consider it as terrorism, well, I like to have them named as ,,hobbies", hobbies that earned me a living as there were quite a bunch of people who wanted something ,,redecorated".I am also pretty good with demolitions, and computers, I was also trained in firearm fighting and hand to hand brawl.Yet my flying capabilities, are...Mediocre.Never actually planned to leave New Paris, until the Police got their stinky eyes on moi
When I did left that planned, I left with a hijacked freighter, haha, poor guy, I bet he is still searching where he parked his ship even now.Right, well, after then, I spent some time as a smuggler, as it was the only viable job, but it was boring, and the Police followed me pretty easy as they managed to track the stolen freighter.
I then hid for quite a long time, until, well, I don't know, maybe the bleu scrappers forgot about moi?I went back in space, and, oh, I heard about a group of Brigands, oui, it was you, so I thought, this was the time to settle, and let those days of being a lone wolf in the past, but I never really actually wanted to have a life time comrade on my back, I also wanted to make money, have some fun on those bleu wretches, and maybe a little redecoration here and there heheh.
Could tell you more if I remember, meh...I am not that kind of person who cares for his past, so, what can you do, eh?
Meh, I guess this was it.Never been trough such type of formalities before to be honest...So, I guess...Au revoir!
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(08-10-2015, 07:03 PM)Antonio- Wrote: King Eduard is the greatest
Computer use, demolition, "redecoration" and "hobbies"
Ha! A man after my own heart.
You say the freighter was stolen, acquiring ships could also be of good use for us. I will have our technicians check for anything that could track it, though.
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)
- [color=#FF0000]Who are you?
Name: Jason Faulkner
Age: 26
I was born in Bretonia to my Mother who was a BMM High Official. I worked as an Escort flying my Mothers Raven Talon. I escorted many miners but always had a thing for Piracy my mother feared this when i would come home and Brag about my Slaying of DHC Men and Women even the IMG whom had gifted my Mother the ship. Eventually i decided enough of enough i tired of the lawful escorting and decided to Go out and register as a Independent Pirate. Then one day while in the Taus i came across some Gallic Brigands a nice bunch rough and rowdy yet smart and polite at the same time i began to talk with them and the Brigand life seemed very Nice to me indeed they brought me to Gallia more specifically Lodeve Space port and told me if im interested i could fill out an application over the Neural Net and send it in from here.
- [color=#FF0000]What are your skills, what makes you special?
im a fair Pilot(// not too good with PVP but decent) I know quite a bit about the Taus and their Tributaries. Im able to Talk my way out of situations which could end badly.
- [color=#FF0000]What do you seek most from joining us?
I seek the chance to pirate and live among Smart Pirates not the pirates of Sirius who are always fighting among them selves and use that filthy Cardamine nor to i want really want anything to do with those creepy artifacts though i would like one they are quite nice looking.