»» Previous interactions with the Forlorn Hope: No interaction
»» Biographical Segment
Born on Planet Manhattan, lived a relatively normal life. Becoming a escort pilot for Deep Space Engineering, escorted convoys of high value cargo for little under a year before being let go due to cuts. Worked another few months as a freelance escort pilot and bounty hunter. While content, I feel like alone out there, typically having no one else to count on. While rugged, I'm a bit shy in a social environment. When it comes to the action, full confidence. Looking for more work, and possibly make a few friends while at it, being a lone wolf isn't cutting it anymore.
»» Reasons for joining: To no longer be out there alone, find promising work, and improve myself
»» Do you understand what the Forlorn Hope stands for? Yes
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»» Your experience on Disco: Little under a year, gotten some good experience
»» SKYP3-Name: Dark Tails (darktails0)
»» Honestly rate your RP and PvP skills: RP: 8 PvP: 5
»»Millie Deneva: Nothing wrong with your reasons at all, that's why this group was founded after all, to have people you trust watching your back. Welcome to the group, we look forward to working with you. There's a room waiting for you on Glendalough, and in addition to the codes needed to access it, you'll also find attached codes to access our quarters on Trenton. Accepted.
»» Previous interactions with the Forlorn Hope: Some chats between the members and me.
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I was born on Aomori Station, but didn't make me a GMG. Since my 16th Birthday, I began to smuggle around Kusari and Sigmas to various sides, including Hogosha, Dragons and Farmers Alliance with no questions asked. Time to time even extending my own routes farther and farther, even reaching the Planet Crete. When I hit my 20s, I started to venture deeper into Omicrons forth and back, trying to smuggle the weaponry around in a rusty Camara of mine. The ship was hit a few times by The Core, but it didn't create a reason to hate on them. Nowadays, I'm just a mere jack-of-all traders, roaming across Sirius and Gallia.
»» Reasons for joining: To stick with someone bigger.
»» Desired Division Placement: I'll decide upon joining.
»» Do you understand what the Forlorn Hope stands for? More than less.
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»» Your experience on Disco: Since 2011, break until 2014-2016, back Nov 2016.
»» SKYP3-Name: PM only
»» Honestly rate your RP and PvP skills: <RP: 9 | PvP: 3.
»» Currents vessels: Me good old rotten' cheeky Marlin, the "Gordian Knot".
»» Previous interactions with the Forlorn Hope: I've met you quite a lot of times, and so did the previous owner of this ship.
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Edward Daniels. Biological son of Niall Daniels, one of the toughest "blokes" in the Battleship Hood. Niall actually never cared about the child in the first place, due to his attention being constantly redirected to his racing illegal bets. The child was nothing but a burden, an accident, the result of a silly drunk night with some Molly slut. Niall could not stand talking to that complete burden of a kid, and he decided to cowardly leave the impregnated woman by herself. Eight years later, the redhead mother soon realized she could not live by herself, nor having a single care in the world for her son. All she could do was to dump the kid into some freighter heading to Manhattan at the age of 8. Edward was not completely self-aware at the time, therefore, all he could do was to mindlessly walk over the streets of Manhattan for some food. Eventually, a small hospital (which was being proudly runned by Bretonians back in the day) found his unconcious body and took it into custody. Ever since that day, he got raised 'till the age of 18 from some wealthy Bretonian orphanage located into the depths of Manhattan, which is also currently still taking care of the youth from all over Sirius. Shortly afterwards, as the time to leave the nest came along, he he was simultaneously fueled of the desire to gather knowledge about his father. As rough as his childhood sounds, there was basically nothing at all that could potentially could stop him. Both of the bloods from the stubborn Newcastleman and the awareness of the redhead woman from Arranmore were simultaneously flowing within him, making this individual a wise but incoherently short-tempered being. Once his brief and accelerated high-school studies were over, he swiftly took all of his savings left from that huge payment he had a decade ago and bought a black, rusty, odd-looking ship from some guy trough the black market. The ship in question is a pre-owned one, and accordingly, general awareness about this ship or about the previous pilot is close to nothing. Few of the Forlorn pilots are currently still thinking about the previous ship owner whilst having the ship in their sight.
»» Reasons for joining: It looks like I've been pretty much predestinated to this fate. And also, doing some good to humanity sounds like a pretty nice reason to live for.
»» Desired Division Placement: The Knight division.
»» Do you understand what the Forlorn Hope stands for? I do.
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»» Your experience on Disco: About two years, with several months of break in-between them.
»» SKYP3-Name: live:destroyship
»» Honestly rate your RP and PvP skills: RP: 6| PvP: 4
»»Tiki Starclaw: Our past encounters with you have not left a favourable impression of you on our Knight Captains. Further, I have received at least one report that indicates a level of hostility towards some of our allies, and as such I will have to wish you luck in finding something larger to be part of, but it won't be the Forlorn Hope. Denied.
»»Edward Daniels: This is an unexpected turn of events for sure. I have heard good things about you, and I think you will be a fine addition to our ranks. As a note, we currently have one brand new Marlin in our fleet, bought for a member before life set them on a separate path, so you'll find that you can keep flying a Marlin, provided you make use of that one. Aside from that, we look forward to flying alongside you. Report to our offices on Trenton to finalize the process and get the required access codes. Accepted.
»» Previous interactions with the Forlorn Hope: I've spoken to current leader of faction.
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I was born on Planet Manhattan, used to be an ex-merc hunted rogues down for a living. Made a-bit of cash doing that type of work - I own/fly a gunboat I got hold of this from the previous job's I have done, My savings have gone a-bit low and in some kinds of debt, I want to get out of that and get back in the game and start earning money so I can survive and live stable.
»» Reasons for joining: So I can earn an in-come and take part of operations, and fight against the gallics.
»» Desired Division Placement: Seraphim Division
»» Do you understand what the Forlorn Hope stands for? Yes.
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»» Your experience on Disco: Played for a few years.
»» SKYP3-Name: You've got it.
»» Honestly rate your RP and PvP skills: RP: 8 | PvP: 8 (Preferably a Cap as I fly better)
»»Lexi Hellen: your application is in order and I don't see anything that has to concern me. With that I welcome you as a part of the Forlorn Hope and part of the Seraphim Division, you are accepted. It is good to have someone with a decent combat experience. A room is being prepared for you at our Headquarters in Coronado, Glendalough Orbital.
»» Previous interactions with the Forlorn Hope: Not many.
»» Biographical Segment
Planet Crete... That's where it all started.
When I got to be 7 years old, I was already put to harsh corsair trainings. In my generation, there were many promising recruits, so many, that our COs thought it was too many. That is when the final test was introduced, we were all age 16. The friends you use to roll with on missions, who you trained with, couldn't be your friends any longer. Final test was you against your comrade, one on one, Titan against Titan, Salamanca against Salamanca. A battle to death. I won, but it didn't feel like victory at all.
Higher ranks acknowledged my abilities, and didn't hesitate to use them any way possible. I have done many missions, many of which included torture, killing and robbing. After some time, I hate to say it, but I got used to doing it.
For about 10 years I have done my missions without asking questions. At some point I got to patrol Omega-41 with my wing. That's where I saw my chance to finally part ways with this horrible life. Once again, had to fight my mates. Deja vu. Of course it wouldn't make sense for them to just let me go, even if we were partners, what would they tell our CO?
I escaped from Omicrons and into Bretonia. Authorities recognized me in a second, and I turned myself in. People in Bretonia Military believed my story, and after making me do a few easy errands for them, they gave me a full pardon.
Now I'm here, a few years later. Wondering if everything i've done in my life was a mistake. But I am pretty sure this is not.
»» Reasons for joining: Looking for a decent bunch, hopefully less harsh than the last one.
»» Do you understand what the Forlorn Hope stands for? Yes
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»» Your experience on Disco: 3 years with some breaks.
»» SKYP3-Name: krazykeny1
»» Honestly rate your RP and PvP skills: RP: 7 PVP: 3
»» Timezone Central European Time (UTC/GMT +1)
User was banned for: Compromised account
Time left: (Permanent)
»»Rodrigo Espinoza: your application is in order, although it did raise some questions. We all came to the same conclusion, we are going to accept you but you will have to keep the Titan, if you still own it, inside of Coronado, we can't risk any 'complications' inside house space. Your experience will be a good addition to our team. A room is being prepared for you at our Headquarters in Coronado, Glendalough Orbital.
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