Name: Dion Jacqueilne Age: 27 Gender: Female Place of Birth: Planet Lyon Previous jobs: Tradeship Captain The Division you would like to join (you can pick several divisions or only one by putting a cross in the empty field):
[x]Council Assault and Security Division
[ ]Council Foreign Brigades
[ ]Council Trade and Supply Division
[ ]Council Technology and Advancement Division
Sky P3 address: Explorer487 Short story about yourself: I was born on Planet Lyon in the Lyonnais System. I never had much contact with my family. They were either missing or were part of the Gallic Royal Navy itself. I was always known as the dark child. Preferred to do things my way, I never truly understood it. I was just different. My Career as an EFL Fighter Escort, though praised and underpaid. I was lied to by the executives about supporting the crown. And that its for greater good. I knew it was false.
I soon found that the Gallic Monarchy was gruesome. I heard rumors of muders and assassinations because of the war. Important people went missing, and my own curiosity got the better of me. Though the deeper I dug into this, the more dangerous it had become. It wasn't until one day the Royalist Navy turned up at my door. They knew I was digging into this more than I should have, which they had come to remedy this problem. I had discovered why they kept government secrets silent. I now understood the royalist monarchy that I used to understand, became nothing more than a blood thirsty war machine. Intent on causing destruction and death to everyone, and power hungry of taking over Sirius for its own gain. Shortly after, I was on the run. Hiding in Maquis hideouts and with the Council Operatives that I had met during my escape. I fought my way through the lines of Gallia, into Bretonia Space. I arrived in Leeds with some Council fighters, my ship shot up and needed a new purpose. I wanted to fight back at the royalist monarchy of Gallia, and from that day forward strongly believe against the Royalist Kingdom, and the Gallic way of life. The people of Sirius deserve better.
And in light of this, the organisation and outstanding bravery lead me to want to become part of the Council. A true Valliant cause against the crown of Gallia.
Name: Arsene Lupen
Age: 56
Gender: male
Place of Birth: Planet Lyon
Previous jobs: Battleship Captain
The Division you would like to join (you can pick several divisions or only one by putting a cross in the empty field):
•[x]Council Assault and Security Division
•[ ]Council Foreign Brigades
•[ ]Council Trade and Supply Division
•[ ]Council Technology and Advancement Division
SKYPE : yilmaz3371
A short story about myself : I was born in France in a small town named Sete, southwest of the city Montpellier, on the Golfe du Lion. My father was French, and my mother was an American. My father, was a Consultant Profesional Engineer who traveled all over the world working on capital projects, such as dams, ports and harbors, airports,etc. I traveled with him as a child and after graduating from U.S. and British universities with engineering degrees in Civil and Electronics, I kept working as a licensed professional engineer all over the world with him. In heart, I am an adventurer. Later on, I was recruited by the U. S. government to join the Covert Operations Agency and the U.S. Naval Intelligence, still traveling all over the world.
I am honored to be offered an opportunity to become a member of the GALLIAN Council. I believe that the council is doing a magnificent job of keeping order in GALLIA.
Name: Arnaud LaPierre Age: 22 Gender: Male Place of Birth: Ile-de-France Previous jobs: Foreman The Division you would like to join (you can pick several divisions or only one by putting a cross in the empty field):
[X]Council Assault and Security Division
Council Foreign Brigades
Council Trade and Supply Division
Council Technology and Advancement Division
Sky P3 address: supcommmonroee Short story about yourself: My name is Arnaud LaPierre. I've lived a simple, comfortable life. I was raised by my mother and father on Ile-de-France for my entire life, and took over management of the family-owned mill when I turned eighteen. As I began to investigate hobby piloting, one particular experience drove me to forgo the Crown's authority over me. I was flying my pleasure craft within the Ile-de-France system, when I came across GRN Montreuil at a tradelane intersection. A shuttle full of workers was attempting to flee political persecution into the rest of Sirius. The lasted less than ten seconds under the guns of Montreuil after they emerged out of the tradelane with GRP in pursuit. From that point on, I knew that the Crown could not rightly be my liege.
When I returned to my work the next week, I organized those of similar mind in the mill to rise up. We used industrial tools to attack the local police stations, and stole an old gunboat. We barely escaped into Council space intact, and the gunboat was a total loss. Out of the seventeen of us who rose up, eleven survived. My companions have joined the cause as well, but not with the naval service. I wish to join you in space, to take the fight directly to the Crown's attack dogs.
Initialisation... Intensité de signal:██████████100% Encodage:__________██████████PLUS FORT Source:________CLN Pamiers, Roussillon Expéditeur:____General Pierre LaFlamme Du Conseil___[C] Destinataire(s):Dion Jacqueilne ________________Arsene Lupen ________________Arnaud LaPierre
Sujet:_________Application Transmission entrée...
Mademoiselle Jacqueilne,
The Royal Navy is indeed famous for it's witch-hunting tendencies, I'm glad to hear you successfully survived detention onboard one of their battleships, et more glad to hear you are willing to join et aid us in our cause to free the people of Gallia from the grip of their oppressors. Your application isaccepted.
Monsieur Lupen,
I am unsure about how seriously should I take your story. The organizations you mentioned barely resembled any of those we have knowledge of, so I gathered some historians from the fugitives now dwelling on Toulouse, et two or three could verify these organizations existed in the Sol era of the history of humanité. Now, either you are a time traveller or a lunatic, your identité raises too many questions. Your application isdenied, you can come back et reapply in two months from now on.
Monsieur LaPierre,
It is definitely a sign of bravery to organize a breakout from the heart of the Kingdom, et you can also call yourself lucky you managed to escape. But of course with mere luck you are nothing, skill to get the best out of the situation is what counts. We'll see how skilled you are. Your application isaccepted.
Sincerement,
General Pierre LaFlamme Du Conseil
General en Chef Du Conseil
Chef de Groupement tactique Roussillonnaise
Age: 18 Gender: Female Place of Birth: Planet Marne, Champagne Previous jobs: Hairdresser, Missile development engineer (aged 16-18) The Division you would like to join (you can pick several divisions or only one by putting a cross in the empty field):
[x]Council Assault and Security Division
[ ]Council Foreign Brigades
[ ]Council Trade and Supply Division
[ ]Council Technology and Advancement Division
Sky P3 address: bellck Short story about yourself (the character):
I'm a very independent young woman, wanting a new role in life. For two years I've helped develop and strategically better missiles that we use against The King's army.
Last year was the final straw for me though, I was on a intercept mission in a cargo carrier for Bretonia when the King's men stopped our ship when my dad had hold of the ship controls we'fled.
Unfortunately light fighter patrols were intercepting us faster than we could fly out, so we was shot until our engines gave in and stopped.
Later that evening outside of Leeds when a Bretonian Armed Forces patrol showed up. They managed to tractor in my escape pod and flee, as I was traveling away I seen the other gallic ships destroy the other pod my dad was in.
I'd like sweet revenge, I might be young but I'm defiantly not stupid.
You can find my military files already under your database.
Viva la revolution! For freedom! For Gallia! For the Council and For my Dad!
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Sujet:_________Application Transmission entrée...
Mademoiselle Erwan,
Young, but ambitious, et I like that, I see potential in you. I'm sorry for your loss, et I'm sure you will have your revenge over time. Your flight logs display you as a skilled pilot, but not that experienced when it comes to combat. Not a problem though, you'll get that among us quickly anyways. Yourapplication isaccepted.
Sincerement,
General Pierre LaFlamme Du Conseil
General en Chef Du Conseil
Chef de Groupement tactique Roussillonnaise
Name: Gustavo Voler le Chasseur Age: 32 Gender: Male Place of Birth: Planet Quillan, Languendoc Previous jobs: Freighter Pilot. Scrapper. Blockade Runner. Previous affiliations: Gallic Metal Service The Division you would like to join (you can pick several divisions or only one by putting a cross in the empty field):
[ ]Council Assault and Security Division
[X]Council Foreign Brigades
[X]Council Trade and Supply Division
[ ]Council Technology and Advancement Division
Sky P3 adress: you've got it, "dietzthegreat" Short story about yourself (the character): I'm an independent freighter captain contracted to the Gallic Metal Service, however not anymore. At the moment, I'm a little stuck. I got caught smuggling a good deal of munitions and light arms across the border to the Nagasaki. Three dead pilots and a good deal of fighting later, my IFF has been set to "enemy of the state." I've liked the Council for a good long while, even thought they were in the right about the "Sirius issue" (pun intended of course,) and helped with the fighting on Planet Quillan when the Royal Navy invaded Languendoc. Sadly, my parents weren't too happy with my firebrand nature, and shipped me off to work a Gallic Metal Service rig in Berry. After the Royal Navy let all hell break loose in Sirius i figured i could make a killing supplying arms and armor to your industries, and my ship was perfect for flying under the radar. I often run supplies past the blockade of Champagne, and even own my own home on Planet Marne, where my family had emigrated to. With my name tarnished as it is, I believe I can reclaim some sense of honor by serving the Gallic Council and its interests.
Nameierrick LaDemniton Age:25 Gender:Male Place of Birth:Maine Previous jobs:Bodyguard
[color=#FF9900]The Division you would like to join (you can pick several divisions or only one by putting a cross in the empty field):
[ x]Council Assault and Security Division
S.K.Y.P.3 tudor.vlaicu1
Biographie:I have been born i a familly of poor ones.I was the only kid my parrents had.In my childhood i was a funny and stupid one,and all the kids around were playing with me , but suddenly school came around and because my finacial problems all the kids were rude with me .Soon after that around the 5th grade i was sick of getting to school.
Years have past and i have been getting a lot of jobs so i can live and hold my familliy on a normal side .
Now i have decided to that since i have nothing to lose i will join the arme and fight untill the last breath.
Name: Aurélien "Aurel" Septiere Age: 34 Gender: Male Place of Birth: Planet Le mans, Maine system Previous jobs: Mechanical engineer, Naval constructor, Prototype "codename" weapon collector The Division you would like to join:
[x] Council Assault and Security Division
[ ] Council Foreign Brigades
[x] Council Trade and Supply Division
[x] Council Technology and Advancement Division
Sky P3 adress: facebook:2010nr1 Short story about yourself (the character):
Bonjour, Colonel. Je m'appelle Aurélien Septiere, but call me just "Aurel". Born, and raised in a rich family with 2 brothers, we had the chance to go to the most expensive, and most famous schools to educate ourself.
I'm finally get my master degree in mechanical engineering when I was 19 years old. While still living on Planet Le Mans, my father taught me how to make repairs on ships, while I'm in space.
In that time, it was one of the most difficult jobs to achieve, my family was proud of me. I'm started to make money with my MCU-1 "Aurochs" type of freighter. Soon after that, I had enough money to buy my ever wanted ship.
I put all my money I can afford to buy a Briller, a repair ship. And I'm started to make real money by repairing the GRN combat ships. When the chaos begun, as a civilians, my family managed to leave gallic space with Lucullus driven by my father, and me and my brothers were flying my Briller. On our path in Orkney, we encountered several Outcast fighter wings, whom started to open fire on my father's liner. Luckily, I was often close enough to make repairs, so we are survived.
Our first destination was Freeport 6. There, the bartender told me that several family landed here, even members from The Council. We rented a room, and had some talk with our new neighbours. 2 weeks later, I meet a pilot, who named himself Le Borroue. He was friendly, we were talking hours long when he brought up a topic about The Council. He was a member of it, and he told me he can help us. Several months later, we gathered everything we had, and followed Le Borroue. We left Freeport 6, and soon after that, we found ourselves in an unknown place.
Our nav map wasn't working, so I asked him: "What is this place?" .. "Rousillon" he said. We've heard rumors about that place, and now we were finally there. After hours of flying, we activated the docking sequence near a planet called Toulouse. Landing was succesful, and all of us regrouped there. Le borroue come to me, and handed over some keys.
"Did you see those Agamas? They are all yours. Welcome to the Council." and then he procedeed to the bar, and I'm rarely seeing him. I'm thankful to him, since he trusted us, give a hand to my family, and bring us to safety.
Now, I'm working for the Council, as a ship engineer, weapon specialist, and piloting my father's legacy, his Lucullus.
Since, i know a lot about the Royalist forces - their ships, strenght and weakness - and I'm a prototype weapon specialist, my knowledge, and my weaponry can be used against them.
Looking forward to hearing from you, sir Pierre.
Initialisation... Intensité de signal:██████████100% Encodage:__________██████████PLUS FORT Source:________CLN Cambrai, Champagne Expéditeur:____General Pierre LaFlamme Du Conseil___[C] Destinataire(s):Gustavo Voler le Chasseur ________________Pierrick LaDemniton ________________Aurélien Septiere
Sujet:_________Application Transmission entrée...
Monsieur le Chasseur,
Ending up as hostile to those meant to protect civilians such as yourself happens often under an oppressive dictatorship, just like what our Kingdom has to suffer from currently. But at least you took three of them out, et hopefully you will be, in the future. Your application isaccepted.
Monsieur LaDemniton,
Joining our ranks to further our cause just raises the possibility of a much brighter future, et knowing you worked hard for it to happen is just priceless. You came to the right place for that. Your application isaccepted.
Monsieur Septiere,
Le Borroue has a habit to bring in the best kind of folks to The Council. I've actually made a deal with him, if from a thousand people he brought here I ever catch anybody commencing shenanigans, he loses et pays me a drink every night for a year, if not, he wins, et I do that for him. This means you are to expect a thorough investigation. But after the "first glance" on you, I like what I see. We are always in need of technicians et inventors, I'm sure Docteur Lavoisier will find your presence handy when it comes to codename weaponry. Et of course, we'll see how you manage in spatial combat. Your application isaccepted.
Sincerement,
General Pierre LaFlamme Du Conseil
General en Chef Du Conseil
Chef de Groupement tactique Roussillonnaise