Recruitment office of the Brotherhood ([TBH])

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Id: Praefectus Castrorum Alberto Rodriguez
Location: TBH HeadQuarters

'ola Senor Alonso,

First of all, i would like to thank you on the behalf of the corsairs empire. You willing to serve and before everything, protect our people is what is most important even more important that your own life and honor.

Your interest in The Corsairs Brotherhood was brought to my attention quite some time ago. Its good that you finally decieded to come to the office and make the huge step. Before everything is set and done, you must know that joining TBH is a life commitment. Honor, dignity and pride aren't only word but a way of life.

If you're up to the Challenge, i welcome you as our hermano in The Corsairs brotherhood. Thats been said, Soldato Alonso, you will report to Centurion Santos Benitez for assignations and flight orders. If you need more informations or have questions you can contact me via S.K.Y.P.E protocol at Jide666.

Viva the Corsairs Empires!

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Proud member of the most hated faction

[DTank]

Carlos Suarez

26 years old

I am Experienced in fighters as well as gunboats

My intentions are to join up with an organized group that could help me achieve my goals of keeping Corsair space safe as well as eventual revenge on Outcasts and in that end I think I would bring a high level of determination to The Brotherhood

I was born on Cadiz in Omega 5 to my father who was an escort pilot and my mother who was more the stay at home mom type. I also had 2 brothers in which I was the youngest. I ended up in the pilot seat at a very early age as my father would sneak me on low risk escort missions in which I learned to fly his Titan. A couple of months after I turned 13 my father decided to move us all to Planet Crete looking for bigger and better things. Unfortunately on the way there our transport was ambushed by Outcasts (how they ended up so deep in Corsair territory is still a mystery to this day) All of our escort pilots dropped like flies til it was just my father left. He took out a couple before I had to watch them destroy his ship right in front of me. After that my mother shoved myself and one of my brothers into an escape pod while her and my oldest brother remained on the ship. You could probably guess what happened next, I lost 3 family members that day. The year I turned 16 my remaining brother turned 18 he bought his own fighter and went looking for revenge. Hes been MIA ever sense. I am now 26 and for the past 5 or 6 years I have been serving as a crewmember on a Gunboat engaging in pirating missions as well as missions against the Red Hessians, Of course that was up until a month ago I decided to return to Crete in search of a more fulfilling career so I am ready to return to my roots as a fighter pilot to honor my father and my fallen family, So now I have my eyes set on strengthening The Brotherhood financially by engaging in piracy and other means as well as safe guarding corsair space so that one day The Brotherhood can help me achieve my ultimate goal of revenge

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Id: Praefectus Castrorum Alberto Rodriguez
Location: TBH HeadQuarters

Hola Senor Suarez,

The brotherhood require great dedication from their members. Personnal endevours like revenge should'nt come before the welfare of the empire. Before even thinking about joining us, we would require you to fly to Crete and get your hand on a Titan very heavy fighters. Also you should go to The Brotherhood Headquarter and read more about how we do business. Among the the interesting informations you can find you should pay attention to Corsairs laws book.

After you done this we would like you to join the patrols, smuggling and raids to see how you behave in space. For now we don't know much about you and we need to evaluate your basics combats skills. After you went under the "trial" you will be allowed or deny to wear The Brotherhood uniform. To go under trial, if you still think that you're up to the challenge, contact Centurion Santos Benitez vis the S.K.Y.P.E Protocol at Kieran.Talmey. He will be the one evaluating your skills and according to his observations, i will take the final decision. For now you're not in... YET. Now, its up to you to impress us!

Adios Amigo

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Proud member of the most hated faction

[CrossBones]

Full Name= Carlos Gomez
Age = 28
Your skills = Trader, bomber pilot when needed

Reason why you chose us = for a very long time I have looked for some respect, and found it on TBH
Your biography = *Will follow soon, transmission is breaking up*

Your Biography = I was born in 792 A.S., on Planet Crete. My parents were both traders, and loved their free lifestyle. My life was that of a normal trader, moving constantly as we tried to make a living shipping goods to Planet Crete. With some saved money I was able to buy my first trading ship. I married and carried on the family business, shipping to and from Planet Crete. In one of those trading routes my ship was attacked by Outcast pirates. I had to use my escape pods, but as I launched, I saw that something was wrong, the rest of my crew wren't able to launch. Helpless, I watched as my ship was destroyed, killing all my crew and friends. That's when I saw I saw a Corsair gunboat come and wipe out the pirates. They tractored me up into their ship. It was owned by a rich member of The Brotherhood who took a sudden interest to me and took care of me through my grief. I neve got to know who that good fellow was, but I will be ever be very grateful to him. My benefactor generously gave me some credits to outfit a ship and start a new life. He then dropped me off at Crete and left. I never saw him again. I hope some day to meet him again and give back the kindness that he has shown to me, I would like to join The Brotherhood in order to avenge my crew and be as good of a person as the man that rescued me.

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Id: Praefectus Castrorum Alberto Rodriguez
Location: TBH HeadQuarters

Buenos dias Senor Gomez,

Let's introduce myself first. I am Alberto Rodriguez. You may already heard of me.... or not *laughing* It's always good to see
corsairs having interest in The Brotherhood. As you already know, we have great expectations towards our pilots
and each of the chosen ones have to obey without asking any questions.

This being said there is few things you need to know by the book. The most important to know are the "laws of the empire".
I bet you already know them but a reminder never hurt right? *grin*. Its would also be useful if you didn't already
visit "Brotherhood's library".

Now let's get down to more important business shall we? Vengeance or revenge is never a good thing to bring in a fight. It's
make a pilot blind to the obvious, act like a perro loco and endanger everybody in the mission. We expect every pilots
to stay frosty and follow the orders before going into personnal endeavour but we are also humans and we respect dedication.

I know how you feel and know that you can put your anger aside... We all did at some point. *smile*. I, Alberto Rodriguez, on the behalf
of The Corsairs Brotherhood, would like to welcome you among us Soldato Gomez. Report at once to the
Battleship Prox in Omicron 91. From there you'll be able to get your "last" uniform, gather informations and get your orders.

Welcome again Senor Gomez

Viva the Empire

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Proud member of the most hated faction

[CrossBones]

Thank you for accepting my application, I will do my best to honor the Corsair colors and in particular the [TBH] flag. Soldato Gomes reporting for duty.

[DaFDu]

Full (RP) name: Siyanko Simeonov Saxe-Coburg-Gotha (call sign: "Siyankov').

Age: 38

Skills:
At present time I am still an inexperienced fighter pilot, but I wish dedicate some of my time for the protection and expansion of Corsair territory.

And now ... my story:

--- Pre-Sirius (Earth History):
I am a descendant of Tsar Simeon II (Simeon Borisov Saxe-Coburg-Gotha), the last Bulgarian monarch who was exiled to Spain when the monarchy was overthrown by a local political faction that was supported by one of the largest political and military factions of that time in Earth's history, that - according to my grandfather (who maintained the documentation on our bloodline) - was called the "Cossaks", or the "Commies". At first Simeon II was angry of the betrayal by some of his citizens, but this event and his exile to Spain is why our bloodline has survived. Due to his connections with the Spanish royals, he and his descendants had a secure position within the Spanish elite. Many generations of his family played important roles representing Spain in the war between the Alliance and the Coalition (some of those descendants of the Cossaks). Due to their countless efforts, they were given seats at the fifth sleeper ship, Hispania.

--- After arrival in Sirius:
Many generations of my family lived on Planet Crete, but travel has always been a greet desire of our kin, so it was just a matter of time before the Saxe-Coburg-Gotha family left Crete and explored many worlds.

After decades of exploration, my family was on it's way home when they unfortunately ending up (due to a navigation error by my great-uncle) into Omega-52, Coalition controlled space. This mistake costed my family dearly. While my great-uncle and his sons holded off attacking Coalition and Hessian ships, my grandfather manage to outrun the aggressors and escaped with his wife, his son (my father), his sister-in-law and her youngest son on board into a nebula. My grandfather waited a while in the nebula in the hope his brother and nephews would show up, but sadly my great-uncle and his sons payed for the navigation mistake with their lives. In that nebula my grandfather hacked his ship ID and changed our ancestral name (Saxe-Coburg-Gotha) to "Siyankov" so they could flee Coalition controlled space without being recognised. The name Siyankov comes from the word "Siyanka" that means "Shadow" in Bulgarian.

My grandfather managed to excape Omega-52 and arrived safely at Crete, where our family received a warm welcome. After their return my grandfather changed the family name back to Saxe-Coburg-Gotha. My grandfather started working in ship repair and my uncle joined the Corsair forces in order to help protect Crete - our safe haven - and did so untill he fell in battle with Hessian ships in the Omegas.

--- The more resent past:
My father married a beautiful Crete born woman ... and I was born, named Siyankov to commemorate the escape from Omega-52 and the continuation of our bloodline. My father - an only child - had promised my grandfather to not risk his life in battle, but to make sure our bloodline would survive. He, my mother and one of my brothers still live and work on Crete nowadays. My youngest brother Bolyar Simeonov Saxe-Coburg-Gotha (call sign: "Bolyarov" - bolyar means freely translated "noble man") is a Freelancer flying a Spatial and is stationed at Freeport 9 and Crete and does mainly supply runs.

I myself decided to join the Corsair fleet with my ship (a Titan) to help protect my family on Crete ... it would be an honour some day to join the TBH ranks. I ain't ready to join TBH yet though, I need more training and combat experience first. For now I volunteer to assist TBH we possible ...

[Cashew]

Full Name: Lorento Mortiguero

Age: 27

Your skills: Been flying fighter craft since the age of 11 - Cruisers are my forte however.

Reason why you chose us: The Brotherhood helped me when I was in need transporting Alien Artifacts. A Bounty Hunter was threatening to destroy my beloved vessel. When the Brotherhood arrived the Bounty Hunter fled.... I want to join your organization and become feared in Sirius, just like those men were that day.

Biography: I was born on Planet Crete. My mother and Father raised me well, they put me into flying lessons at a young age. It wasn't all good though. My Father was murdered by the Bretonian scum. My mother couldn't take life anymore without him, she jumped out of her vessel passing Planet Crete one morning. I was left alone, I had no money so I needed to get a job. I liked the idea of transporting Alien Artifacts. It gave a sort of buzz when I had delivered them safely. The pay was also quite fair. After the Bounty Hunters had stopped me and the Brotherhood vessels arrived I knew that this was where I needed to be. Here I am today. I'm ready to serve *Bows*.

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[Exterminator]

Encription: High
ID: Tribune Cesar Gutierrez
Location: Battleship Prox

Buenos Dias, senor Syankov!

That's a rather...interesting story you gave us about your ancestors. None of us were familiar with it, quite frankly. I am very sorry about the fallen members of your familia, may their souls rest in peace.

Sadly, we will have to delay your application.
The life of the Brotherhood warrior is a tough one and at this moment, we believe you are still unprepared for the task. For now, I would advise you to fly in untagged ship, but you are more than welcome to assist us in making our enemies lives hell, just like all hermanos y hermanas of Crete.
Our soldato, Alegro Domingez is prepared to put you through some hard training and make a real warrior out of you. Once you pass this training, and you will, you will be able to fly under TBH flag.

Muchas gracias for showing interest to join our ranks and will to make our Empire a better place.
I wish you good luck on your training!

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Buenos Dias, senor Mortiguero!

I just decided to take a look at the test you were given and you did well. *smiles*
I can see that you have a lot of knowledge about how we operate and you recognize teamwork as a great part of our strategy. I can still remember my days before the Brotherhood when I worked solo, until I learned that having amigos to work together with is one of the most precious things we have, along with our hairy chicas, of course.

It will be a pleasure to have such a soldato in our ranks. You have been officially ACCEPTED in the Brotherhood.
Hurry up and head to battleship Prox. There will be a specially equipped Titan waiting for you. No promises we will be able to remove all the blood stains from the seat and cockpit.

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[swooth]

The Brotherhood Recruitment Application

Full Name: Jose Raif Truxillo


Age: 24


Your skills: Smuggling goods, average fighting skills, scouting


Reason why you chose us: Since my mother is deceased and my father married some other woman, I have nearly nothing left on this planet. Being in Corsairs is better than being in an other lowlife pirate factions.


Your biography: I was born on Crete. My father was a manual laborer at Tripoli Shipyard. I have a two siblings and I am the youngest one amongs them. When I was child I always wanted to be a Corsair. When I was 14 my father started taking me to work with him. Then I became familiar with ships. When I was 16 I left my home system for first time. I was in my brothers ship and he was teaching me flying ships. When I was 19 my brother has killed at Omega 11 by Hessians. It grieved me deeply. After my brother deceased, I inherited his ship due to my sister is already married and I started working as freelancer. About 1 year ago my mother has died. After 5 months of my mothers death, my father has married with some other woman and moved to liberty. I was all alone. I was drinking in bar at Crete. I didn't know what to do with my life. Then I remembered brotherhood. I thought about a new life, a new family. Then I headed to Brotherhood's recruitment office.

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The things you own end up owning you.