► Mining
► Management
► Team Work
► Negotiations
► Problem Solving
Just to name a few...
Reason why I chose TBH:I've been idle and out of space for too long now. I want to fly and I believe I will find my usefulness within The Brotherhood.
Biography:
I was born and raised in Crete. My young years were as average as the kid next door, my story begins when I was 16 years old. My grandfather got me a Titan and I began practicing flight and combat techniques.
I never left Sparta while in training, which lasted for about three years.
At that time, we were having some problems with those annoying Hessians, specifically in Andalusia. After my training was finished I moved to Andalusia to join our hermanos on the battlefield against the hessians. For 10 long years I spend almost all the days of the week in Andalusia, planning and fighting the Hessians, until one day me and mi amigo Luís de Leon made an unfortunate mistake... a rookie mistake... a mistake that Veteran Pilots like ourselves should have never done. We engaged a large fleet of hessians fighters by ourselves, overconfident that we could overthrow them. Their numbers overwelmed us and we were forced to retreat.
Luis De Leon's ship was taken down and I assumed Luis died in the explosion almost instantly. I kept flying until I could reach a safe space close to Cadiz where reeinforcements could come to my aid... My shields were down, and a missile hit me.. half my ship was gone and with it, my right arm. Fortunately for me, I was close enough to Cadiz and was saved in time.
After losing my right arm and with low mobility in my left leg, I spent the rest of my years in Crete working as a businessman. Conducting several negotiation with friends and foes alike.
I want to go back in Space. But I can't fight anymore, so I though I could make myself usefull by working as a miner. I've been studying mining for 3 years now and I bought myself a Correo. I believe I am ready to go back in space and work on my rock-shooting abilities.
I hope that The Brotherhood supports me in my desire. In return, I will support The Brotherhood with hard work and dedication!
Your application checks out, therefore you have been ACCEPTED into The Brotherhood.
Head to Battleship Prox as soon as possible, a Titan is waiting for you there!
Welcome aboard hermano!
3.Your skills: Fighter pilot
Bomber pilot
Capital ships pilot
Trader
Smuggler
Base supplier
Base manager
4.Reason why you chose us: Let behind freelancer times, always alone against all Sirious cant trow at a pilot. And with history of Brotherhood, here im sure i will find glory and honor ive been searching on galaxy.
5.Your biography
Born on Crete, have a normal infancy till 9, when dad got killed in a fight in Omicron Xi, and mom, fearing his overconfident and (a little) overproud son will surely follow dead father footsteps, moved to Rheinland with me and my yonger syster.
There begins really worst part of life. We moved to Planet Nuremberg, wich is Always looking for cheap labour force. Cheap labour means bad life anywere, it seems. As only mother worked, life was hars, and she "get toguether" with some rheinlander that approached her and seemed to like her.
As time passed, his true nature shows up, and when i was 15, and my sys 13, he tried to "get on" her. I havent any choice, killed the bastard.
Had to leave, an Foreigner imprisioned in Vierlande will not stay alive much time, so i joined a freelancer smuggling ship as crew. And there my adventures begin.
Captain was a Bretonian old spacedog, who never stopped travelling to set up a Family, so he havent any childs, toke me as his puppet/son.
Ive travelled around sirious with him, and i honestly miss old dog. Along with him i have fighted, smuggled, traded, mined, damm he even set up a small station for his operations.
One day, we were fleeing Rheinland police with some "alternative source" cargo on hold, having shaken lawful followers, we got intercepted by Hessians, who demanded simple too much: all cargo, and more Money than he actually have, he tried to bargain, and response was a missile to cokpit. Ive stayed adrift for some time, South of Dresden, as ship was unable to fly, till some Corsair ship come closer, and having scanned wreck i was living in(barely) rescued me.
So i owe my life to an Corsair, and coincidence or not, here i am where it all beginned.
I want make my dead father proud, want make my 2nd dead father proud, want revenge on damned Hessians, but first of all, want Money to make my syster and mother have a better life.
4.Reason why you chose us: Born Cretan. Always wanted to make Hispania great as other Houses. To bring understanding with neighbours and try to encourage economic relations, thus `obtaining` materials cant make us reliably self dependant, but trading expansion could.
5.Your biography
Born on Crete, spend normal childhood. At years of 20 after dissapointment in love romance retired from mundane life by joining monastic order of Santa Marta. Lived most time a life of prayer and charity. In my middle ages i recieved a vision of our Holy Matron who told me that time will come when my path will lead me to the outside world again for greater good. Brethren of monastery wanted to gather funds to build orphanage and reffuge center for house expatriates and poor, so they delegated me and purchased old Raba to seek donations elsewhere. My commitment to the cause brought me upon many people who is generally considered nonfriendly to us, but nevtherless they were kind to help us in this endavour. Thus i recognized that as sign of Santa Marta from vision. I feel there is more to be done, so i want to offer my services to the Brotherhood as diplomat and envoy of good will to all who are ready to listen.
I obligate myself if my role accepted that i will consult with Council and not act in any way of my own and respect the will of the council.
No wind is favourable for those ships who dont know their final destination
Your applications check out, therefore you both have been ACCEPTED into The Brotherhood.
Head to Battleship Prox as soon as possible, a Titan is waiting for you there!
Welcome aboard hermanos!
Your skills:
Fighter Pilot:
-Scouting.
-Hit-and-run.
-Enemy harrassment.
-Skirmishing capital ships.
Mining.
Transport in unfriendly space.
Reason why you chose us: To support the people of the Imperio and help it arise above the enemies that had been holding it back for so long. It's something that had attempted to be done before as an independent pilot, but the advatange of larger, organized groups was noticeable after having joined and worked alongside them.
Your biography (at least 10 lines): Born and raised in a small facility on Crete's equator, made up by an underground complex and several domes on the surface. It was intended to help produce more food for the Imperio, but the construction did not achieve its purpose at the anticipated capacity. Worked on this facility as a mandadero during his youth, then as a sentinela since his mid teens, but always looked around for ways to help make things work, having seen how the domes' lack of capacity made it hard to give food to everyone, leaving a part of the people hungry.
Having Learned about how the Imperio's enemies were capable of better food production as well as other things that Crete needed so much, but also about how these enemies seeked to stop the Imperio's reach to these resources and even seek the destruction of its people; some of these resources could probably even help improve the domes and make them work to give the people the food they need! Thus, the job as a sentinela was left behind once a ship was obtained and studied, for the sake of braving the Malvada Cloud and proving oneself capable of standing for Crete's people and willing to do so. After this was achieved then practice began for the sake of obtaining the skills needed to assist the Imperio and its forces in pushing its opposition back to ensure the safety and break down the obstacles to the well-being of the Imperio's people.
Your application checks out, therefore you have been ACCEPTED into The Brotherhood.
Head to Battleship Prox as soon as possible, a Titan is waiting for you there!
Welcome aboard hermano!
Reason for choice: We are Corsair. We stick together. I want to help my hermanos. If I am going to die, I should die in peace knowing that I have helped the Corsairs thrive.
Short Biography: I was born on Crete, like most other hermanos. I spent a long time as I was growing up fiddling with thee small metal puzzles I was given, and when I got to a ship, I loved to be able just to sit at the controls. Better yet, one day I got to see a "Titan" fighter being built from it's bare bones - all the careful crafting. I absolutely loved it. So when I got old enough, I made my own, and used that to retrieve an Alien artifact - a small dull orb. I was so curious as to what it was I made some quick sketches and began xeno-archeology lessons. Eventually I identified it as a weird form of "Black Box". To this day I have spent my time practicng my fighting for further Nomad encounters, and researching further. I wish to find a way to read it soon. Meanwhile I have begun to study the cruise engine, in a bid to increase impulse speeds.
Your application checks out, therefore you have been ACCEPTED into The Brotherhood.
Head to Battleship Prox as soon as possible, a Titan is waiting for you there!
Welcome aboard hermano!
Reason why you chose us: The corsair empire has been suppressed by the other houses for a long time our number have gone low but we still have a reason to fight we have shown the outcasts that we can fight them and i dont want to sit back and watch others fight for our empire i want to be there on the front lines with my fellow hermanos
Biography: i was born and raised in Crete with my older sister lived a relatively normal life, i got into fights with other kids so i asked dad to start teaching me how i could fight back,and he thought me the best he could anyway...he was out most of the time because of his job so i could not learn much but he taught me enough i spent my time looking at the sky wondering if i would be able to follow my dads footsteps and reach the skies with my very own ship and to fight along side other men and to became a legend like the ship Altaneria that was able to win victories for our empire so when i studied very carefully my dads ship day after day asking what every little button did until the day my father did not return there i came across a harsh reality that i would probably have the same fate if i followed in his footsteps and if it wasn't for my sister who reminded me that we cant hide from everything and no matter what we must keep on fighting for what we believe in because if we dont fight our fears we will all crumble...so after that i decided i would keep training to make a difference and fight for our great empire 5 years have past since then i have kept on training without fail every single day so here i am i dont want vengeance or become rich only to live my dream to becoming a great soldier for the empire
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