Full name: Alexander Wingates
Race : formerly homo sapiens sapiens
Callsign : Panzer
Title: Admiral
Gender: Male
Heigt : 1.73m
Colour eyes: ruby red
Ship : Battlestar Nemesis - BS 88
Remnant of a Polish immigrant group from the Liberty sleeper ship. Untill enlistment, a successful freelancer.
Enlisted December 2006 (old Earth callendar), under the command of Admiral Lucius Battagla, he showed good piloting skills and soon got promoted to LTJG. Known of humouristic cynism and stoic calmness. Could make a laugh out of almost everything. Nearly blindly loyal to his superiors. During service, he was the best-earning freighter captain in the fleet. He "always" had money for whatever and how much was needed. No matter when, where and for who. The service passed and more and more experience was gathered. Piloting skills improved. First to chase, last to retreat. Chivalry and honour, combined with good humour were his permanent attributes. Then tragical events came. The whole Sirius sector was about to be annihilated by a supernova. The fleet had to move on. Some stayed to see, what survives, most were unluck enough to perish in the flame. The admiral, most of the viper pilots...Some however, including president Dymas, CAG D'Lunar, commander Park, LT Anderus and Wingates survived and moved on into the unknown.
This unknown realm was named Nightstalker. The cylons were there already and intercepting one battlestar and few vipers was no difficulty for their massive fleet. A cylon boarding party landed on Galactica and either killed or incapitated the entire crew. Except for one. Wingates was about to take off for CAP and his launch tube's operator just managed to launch his viper before all the air from the ship was sucked away into the vacuum. The cylons reached the venting console. Wingates was in space. Knowing, that his air and fuel supply was limited, he flew away into an asteroid field. After a brief fight against the cylons, pursuing him, he managed to escape. Hours passed and his oxygen and fuel reserves were running low. Then, more raiders appeared. One last stand. They did not attack however. He heard familiar voices coming fom the cylon craft.
-Panzer? You're a tough one...Been thinking about killing you, but it would be such a waste...
Tke a look at the gauges. Ammo, fuel, oxygen...All almost out. Surrender and survive or die in vain
The voice belonged to his old buddy, Anderus During combat sims he could never beat him. Neither could any pilot in the fleet
Be reasonable, Lieutenant. We give you a cance of survival. Extending a helping hand. Do not reject it
Wingates said nothing. He did not know what to say, seeing his friends turned into machines, he at first was confused. Later came sadness. And finally untold hatred. He said not a word. But his twin-30mm guns did. One cylon ship was dispatched immedeiatlely. Another, belonging to the cylon-Anderus would still resist. Wingates fought like never ever before. The G effect meant nothing to him. The damaged ship meant nothing to him. Death menat nothing, compared to how infuriated he was. That fury drove him. He was piloting the ship seemingly defying the laws of physics. And ultimately won through. Anderus's raider was destroyed. Panzer didn's tee it however untill the raider exploded. He used up all the oxygen he had onboard and lost consciousness.
He woke up. In a room. Without his suit. Something was wrong. Heaven? Hell?
Cylon home
His former friends appeared around him. They all looked as he remembered, but there was something...unusual about them. Something impossible to see, he could not think, what may be different about them, but felt, that whatever it was, it was wrong. He stood up and was greeted by each one of them. Boomer, Sid, Orion, Dutchy... and after a meal, he was told the truth. After going unconscious, a heavy raider picked him up from the viper and retained his vital functions. After returning to Cylon, his body was augmented. He became stronger, faster, he was a perfected being. Not human anymore. He felt no pain, nor hunger, nor sadness, nor happyness. He was now like a machiine. Deprived of feelings and human fragility and mortality, there was but one virtue of his, a machine could not kill. loyalty. The control core, he had implanted quelled the ever stronger wiles to rebell. He served under cylon banners for some time. He retained his shill as a pilot and was improving it further. Then, during an expedition to an uncharted system, the cylon baseship was attacked by a virus. It was a hybrid virus, attacking both electronic, as well as synthetic-biological entities. His cylon mastes perished. And he himself, as well as his surviving colleagues regained free will. They were however none of the people they have been before. Dutchy became a religious zealot, vengeful for what was done to him. Boomer was psychically broken. Orion perished, since he was converted into a cylon earlier than aany other. Wingates... He lst his humour. He never laughed or smiled again. What he had left was his vengeance, hatred, fury and loyalty The ones who survived, returned to Sirius only to discover, that there was noone to lead them. An election was held and Dutchy was chosen president. Wingates himself got appointed admiral as the last officer, willing and capable of taking this post.
He worked, without sleep, which he didn't need at all anymore, without the food he didn't require anymore, without the fun he desired no more. He is not human. He is not machine.
Upon arrival in Siruis, he has discovered, that some ships, hidden in distant dockyards were only slightly dmaged and required only minor repiars to get back in line. Some however, were destroyed and had to be replaced. The nemesis replaced the warhammer and a new Galactica was built. Fighter groups quickly regained strength. The fleet was restored to a manageable shape. Later on, when on a scouting mission, the Nemesis's craft spotted a colonial-marked vessel. It was lieutenant Loki. It is still a mystery, how he survived the holocaust, either way, he was reinstalled into active dute, holding now the rank of major. As time passed, more former pilots would return into service. Caleb Atlante, a former gunstar commander, was returned into service and assumed command of the newly-comissioned Pegasus. Vladimir Abelard as a senior officer refused to take direct command due to old age. He chose to become the colonial foreign minister, aboard the Pegasus. Right now, te future is as always uncertain. Will a former lieutenant have enough skill to command an entire fleet? Does the newly- electedhave enough wisdom to bear the responsability for an entire nation?
Nick : Demo (in honor of the first cat he had 1990 - 1996)
Favorite ship type : Nepthys "his words about this ship when he flied one
for the first time" WOW!!!
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Joel is an person with great creativity and is already at his age an very good leader he was first an member of the SF wich he could join at his age because he was an better pilot than most older people he joined at the age of 15 but left at the age of 16 because he wanted more action in his live and so he founded The Mercenary's and people accepted his lead because of his experience he made in the SF and his creativity he has an great respect for the Order and the SF and has not much friends his best friends are his brother Evan "allias" Walnut (he got his nick because he's just an wierd and funny guy and Relden he made contact with relden earlyer this year at planet london somewhere in an pub relden became his second hand in The Mercenary's because of his good tactical insight and his brother became squad leader of his most respected squad
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Like the swiftness of the fire death will overcome you
Biographies of the Crew of the Jammy Dodger and the Defiant
Name: Roddy
Other Titles: Inquisitor Lord Roddy
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Hair Colour: Dark Brown
Eyes: Brown
Faction: Independant Military
Role on the Jammy Dodger: Pilot
Information: Born on PLanet New London to Rich parents, Roddy had everything going as a young man. He had received a very good education at a prestegious New London University. Unfortunatly for him, he was one of the Victems to the Junker Raid on the planet New London in 815. Much of His weath and property was damaged or Destroyed and he Bought a salvage ship with his remaining credits. This was the Jammy Dodger I. He met Rita in 820 and they ahve been working and living together ever since. He found the Jammy Dodger II in 826 and he and Rita used this to explore the stars. They were seperated in a nomad atack 4 years after they found thier ship and it was at this time when Roddy became a member of the Inquisition. After another four years of searching, they met up in System Helghan and stopped the Helghast Planet Killer device from attacking the Sirius sector. To this day, they both work with the Inquisition to Track the ZKW device and the Galatic Energy Basin
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Name: Rita
Other Titles: Inquisitor Lord Rita
Age: 34
Gender: Female
Hair Colour: Red
Eyes: Green
Faction: Independat Military
Role on the Jammy Dodger: Gunner
Information: Born on Planet Cambridge, this attractive gunner was born to an average working class family in a planet filled with Acedemics. Allways at the bottom of the pile she moved to Planet New London as a Young woman. After the Ill fated Junker attack, she, like Roddy, decided to assit in the cleaning of the Planet by getting a salvage ship but she did not ahve enough money to get her own. Working on a small Independant ship, she soon met up with Roddy and their lifes continued from there. (See Roddy's profile for more Info.) After the Suscessful damaging of the Planet Killer, she was also accepted into the Inquisition. She continues to shoot and captain the Jammy Dodger II to this day.
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Name: Dimitri
Other Titles: N/A
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Hair Colour: Was once Brown, but he likes to change it
Eye Colour: Orange/Yellow
Faction: Independant Military
Role on the Jammy Dodger: Navigation and Communications
Information: One of the few with a French backgroup and born on Planet Leeds, this is a guy who loves to party. From a young age he was allways the centre of where he went and he did pretty well in school. Learning Buisness on leeds, he opened a String of Nightclubs where he atracted young people from all over Sirius to party and dance. He was also involved in several Illegal dealings but these were kept very secret. After several years of being a very succesful buisness person on Leeds, and clsoe shaves with the BPA, he realised that soon the cops would catch up to him, he gave his Clubs managers and left for Planet New London. Here he was hired as a Navigation Officer by Roddy and Rita after they got their Rheinland Gunboat. From here, he could run his string of night clubs and always be on the move. Roddy and Rita don't know of his past Exploits but they allow him to manage his Buisness (which now are all over Sirius) from their ship.
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Name: Hartford
Other Titles: The Rock
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Hair Colour: Black
Eye Colour: Green
Faction: Independant Military
Role on the Jammy Dodger: Engineer
Information: Born on Manhatten. This average Suburban living man loved to fix things, and listen to Rock and heavy Metal. He went too high school and there he Learned how be and Engineer and a mechanic and He also started a band where he played Gutair. After the Junekr attack on New London, he when tehre to see if he could put his Mechanical prowress to good use. He was hired by the BMM and eventually he left, to join with Roddy and Rita. He felt he need to explore the Galaxy a bit more and he has been the Cheif Engineer ever since.
Name: Dustin Hoff
Callsign: DBoy
Gender: Male
Age:16
Height: 6'0
Weight: 160 pounds
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown
Ship: Ravens Talon
History: Dustin was a citizen of Liberty when his father was ambushed and kidnapped by The Order. Dustin set off to rescue his father in a stolen Liberty ship.
On his way to Alaska he was attacked by The Order, and was forced to eject from his ship. His escape pod hit a rock and he went uncontentious.
He woke on Planet Toledo finding his father there safe and sound. He had joined the Order.
He then found out that the Liberty house was corrupt and needed to be fixed, it was then where he met Jonathan Pryde, who leaded The Black Squadron wing.
Pryde gave Dustin a mission to set off to Liberty and steal documents to prove that Liberty has been corrupt.
They successfully infiltrated New York and stole the documents which helped prove there Theory.
When back on Toledo Pryde was called away from Omicron Minor and would not be returning. It was then where Dustin became the Commanding Officer of Black Squadron.
Name: Unknown
Callsign: Helljumper
Gender: Male
Age:16
Height: 6'1
Eyes: Turquoise
Hair: Brown
Ship: Nepthys
Back on Earth in the year 2298 there was an Alliance soldier named Tom King he was part of a Bretonian veteran infantry division named the Helljumpers. Due to being spaceborne infantry who are landed on a planet. They were first used on Mars and their idea of soaring down to the rocky baron plains of Mars gave them the idea that they were entering hell to engage the Coalition.
The Helljumpers fought with immense courage at Fort Bisgaard to try and fend off the marauding Coalition but their efforts were in vane. The Helljumpers were overrun and were forced to withdraw and abandon Mars after suffering over 95% casualties.
They landed back on earth in the year 2299. On earth the Helljumpers were renowned for their heroism and courage they showed even though fiercely outnumbered on Mars. As a gift from the leader of the Alliance they were awarded the highest grade medals possible but no manner of medals could replace the lives of those who were lost. Now that the Helljumpers were so few in number and unable to re-enter the frontline they were put on a special mission by the Alliance leader to go on the Bretonian sleeper ship escaping from earth to the Sirius sector, there they were to be the Bretonian queens elite body guard.
This was welcomed by the Helljumpers and they went to their cryogenic freezing chambers to prepared for the launch to the Sirius sector.
Upon launch the colony ships fought their way through the almost impenetrable Coalition blockade. Under heavy fire the sleeper ships battered their ways through continual laser fire. It was hitting them on all sides. The Kusari took heavy fire so did the liberty but their hulls were not seriously damaged.
The Bretonia took heavy fire from a Coalition Battle destroyer. Its destructive guns blazed into the side of the Bretonia. A scorching shot of laser managed to get through the already weakened shield. The laser slammed into the hull smashing it apart. Though no sever damage was done it still got through to a small part of the freezing chambers killing over 1,000 Bretonians. Unfortunately for the Helljumpers its was their chamber that was hit killing all of them except for one who was saved by a engineer. His name was Tom King. Toms freezing pod was severely damaged during the explosion and his life support system was destroyed and so this caused his body to shut down and go into a coma.
Upon arrival in the Sirius sector Tom was dazed after being in a coma for so long. This took a severe toll on his memory. He forgot who he was and where he had come from. But gathering information from other refugees he gathered up memories of his past. When learning about how many of his comrades had died he made his name Helljumper in their memory and keeping the name of the Helljumpers alive.
But things went from bad to worse for Helljumper he was accepted for being a member of the Bretonian Armed forces but during the war between Kusari he was captured the Tau-31 system during a dogfight and became a prisoner of war. He was put in a prison near the Honshu system.
The prisoners were treated poorly in the prison they were kept in dark cells and interrogated almost every day and if anyone tried to escape or even mention it they were shot where there stood. The only thing that Helljumper could think about was escaping to start again away from this terrible place. In a last ditch attempt to get away from the murderous Kusari he attacked his guard whilst making his way from the interrogation room. He stole the guards pistol and made his way to a docking bay. He soon found a docking bay it was defended by two guards, he shot them both with surprising precision. Helljumper thought to himself that it must have been his training back on earth. Helljumper got into the ship at the docking bay which was a battle worn Kusari fighter. Even the ships nav map was failing but he remembering the map of Sirius in his mind and made his way East as far away from the Kusari as possible.
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This is where he entered the cold and infamous area of the Unknown. Helljumper was lost in that area for almost one and a half weeks without food or water he was going to lose hope as his ship began to show signs of shutting down. But in a dazed act of desperation he flew south and to his surprise he saw through his blurred vision a white planet which came up on his HUD as Toledo. It was like some sort of angel glowing out of the gloom. He quickly docked on Toledo and went straight to the bar in search of food and water.
In the bar he met an order commander named Dboy. He was a young pilot but looked very battle experienced as if he had been flying all of his life. After some time of discussion Helljumper told him that he was in search of a new life and Dboy offered him a job as member of an elite squadron in the order called Black Squadron. Helljumper agreed to join and so he began to learn about the secret dealings of Sirius.
Helljumper went on many sorties with his new Black squadron comrades. After weeks of extreme training and fighting Helljumper became a member of the Order and of Black Squadron.
Today he fights with them safeguarding the Eastern Omicron frontiers against attacks from afar.
<span style="font-family:Century Gothic">"The fallen shall be forever remembered as the galaxies finest"</span>
First Name: jessie
Other Name(s): montomgery
age: 23
Height: 5"6
Species: Human
Planet of Origin: *classified*
call sign ppodl
Ships: SF-SFFG-hand of myst
SF-SFF-kppodl
allgience: SF
branch : *classified do not attmpet to open *
so you want to know my story ?well i can't say where i was born somewherewhere you ask ? i cna't say but i was found by a young pilot under the call sign lancer and from there i was raised to be alady of bretonnia to act liek a young lady of high class but you then the fighting with those kusari F**ks started so but still i stayed home as a lady would waiting for my closest friend - if i can call him that . to return but then the fighting round harris started and he didn't return .
so i wanted my revenge i left my name, my life behind using the money i helped invest in a trading shipand from there i joined the miltary . at 1st i was laughed a lady of still quite oboius high class but then iwas on board a ship when gaians attempted to take control but i fought back and well i'm here now
after that i was allowed ot join the force at i flew a LF and was soon allowed to get a VHF and then my supply convoy on route to harris got ambushed by a full battle fleet our transports were hit and our GB lost so i led the the reaming convoy into the minefield they attempted to follow but lost there BS which shot a mine seeting of a reaction sending that and the 2 destoyers to that hell the kusari come from then we cleaned up the remained of there force
after that i got a promo and my 1st command a spatial gunship and a specal opps mission you ever hear about the yukawa ship yards attack ? no well that was us i was inside leading the marines and then i spent soetime with the blood dragons
after a month of that i was given a friagate and aother promo but it's not any albertross frigate it's not certain things changed in it which i cna't say but lets say it makes marines lives more fun and mine for that matter as it is differnt to see those you kill , see those who are you sworn enemies , but this i do for brettonia and the crown . and if you don't belive me ask those marines over there in the corner
but if you don't belive them you are a fool . just as your are for trying to hit on me i live a lonely life but a life worth living and i'm not intrest in a one nighter which you must be by the way your staring at me chest ...
imganie something deep and life changing put here.....
and then forget it
The norta fammily line runs back into the deep roots of the corsair community, and origionaly come from "Cuba" from old earth.
Seras norta's ancestors served as gunners aboard the hispania.
Having the experience to serve aboard a capital ship running in her blood line, the wealthy corsair Seras norta fell inlove with the new osiris ready to be launched from Crete, the Tauri.
She signed up for the ship as its crew, but instead she became the 2nd in command of the vessel.
Information regarding the captain is in need of security level 20, information will not be shown.
Because the security level is only reached by one man, the ship will be shown on all radar's as :
~Tauri~Seras.
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(ooc:
1.bad day.
2.tired.
= kinda, fraked RP story, il make it better once i feel better -_-')
LoneStarFlyer emerged from a modest upbringing in the Texas system but was lured into the pilots seat by the fa?ade of the rough and tuff pilots he saw as a young boy. When LoneStarFlyer was old, enough he sought work as a member of a small cargo ship with a well established outfit, then he and a close friend convinced LoneStarFlyer to strike out on his own and be independent. It took him a few years of flying freight but eventually he had scraped up enough credits to buy a starflier. He couldnt decide much less afford, the armament that he really wanted for his ship but he got some very basic weapons and shielding and set out as a freelancer. Credits were hard to come by those early days as much of the pay for missions went into repairing the starflier, yet eventually LoneStarFlyer was able to scavenge some better weapons known as Scorpions from a mission he took in the Colorado system against some real bad, yet very formidable pilots known as the Xenons.
Once the better weapons were in place taking the patrol missions became less dangerous and the credits were no longer going to pay for repairs rather they started to stack up. LoneStarFlyer was able to go to the capitol of the Liberty system Manhattan and purchased a Rhino thus leaving behind the life of a fighter pilot at least for now. The bar stories of cargo pilots being able to quickly make mass amounts of credits was too much of a draw for LoneStarFlyer to let pass him by. He quickly made alliances with other cargo pilots and was on his way to learning the ins and outs of a cargo pilot. It took some time but eventually LoneStarFlyer broke away from his trade convoy in an attempt to find a more profitable trade route. You see LoneStarFlyer had listened too many of the trade pilots when he was a boy and remembered that the Kusari system was a good place to get Engine Components. A pilot whom safely navigated the Kepler pass and got back to the Magellan system could earn a tidy profit at Freeport 4 for his Engine Components, and this is exactly what LoneStarFlyer set out to do. Eventually LoneStarFlyer learned of a few more trade routes and thus was able to purchase a Rhineland Humpback cargo ship in a very short amount of time. With the added protection of a thicker hull and larger cargo bay, the Humpback is the top cargo ship of Sirius. Once again on the trade lanes, LoneStarFlyer was able to accumulate a vast fortune but was now getting quite board of the hum drum of the life as a cargo hauler. So one day LoneStarFlyer sold his Humpback and bought the civilian very heavy fighter Eagle.
Now with LoneStarFlyer back in the pilots seat of a fighter he was busy chipping off the rust of his reaction time by taking missions in the boarder worlds. It was around this time that a LoneStarFlyer was jumped by another pilot and became entangled in a battle for his life. Unfortunately the other pilot got the best of LoneStarFlyer but he was able to eject from his Eagle just as it blew up. The other pilot either wasnt interested in a prisoner or just wanted LoneStarFlyers escape pod to be his coffin because he left him just floating there in space until he lost conciseness.
A few months later LoneStarFlyer awoke at a hospital back at Manhattan of Liberty not able to remember large parts of his prior life he had been struck with amnesia because of the trauma he suffered. So LoneStarFlyer stayed close to Manhattan those first few weeks just acquainting himself with the area you see Sirius had changed there were new ships guns commodities, and the sort. He was recruited by the Navy to protect Sirius. LoneStarFlyer rapidly raised through the ranks of the Navy; starting out he flew the patriot then the Defender MKII followed by the Raptor then the Anubis then the Preditor and finally the Phoenix. It was at this time a Navy commander asked
LoneStarFlyer if he was interested in joining her squadron the Liberty Blue Dragons. He reluctantly joined the squad but soon felt right at home with his new teammates. Soon after his joining the squad, Angelfire the commanding officer whom had recruited him took a furlough due to some personal problems. It was at this time that LoneStarFlyer and Archangel started flying together learning our way in the [LBD]. The acting Commanding Officer DeRanGed and LoneStarFlyer quickly became good friends along with the rest of the squad. Everything seemed to be going well when shortly after Angelfires return. The squad was broken up in order to form 2 elite special weaspons and tactics style units: the Vipers commanded by DeRanGed, and the Liberty Special Forces commanded by Angelfire. LoneStarFlyer chose to stay with the LSF along with Archangel and to see what kind of opportunities awaited them with this new quick response team. However a larger than government political change was happening to Sirius (the last version of Frost-Works Level 2 mod released) and soon most of the pilots started taken transport to a new universe. When in the bars LoneStarFlyer overheard some of the other pilots talking that this new universe that so many were traveling to was called Asgard which by everything LoneStarFlyer could tell was just being formed..
With the governments colapse LoneStarFlyer sold his ship and settled back on Planet Houston trying to make a life on the ground only problem with that was that a pilot goes stir crazy rather fast if his need to be in the cockpit isnt fullfilled. So within a year he climbed aboard a transport with not much else to his name and went to a new Universe.. At this new place he found an old freind and quickly made friends with Orlin. The problem though was that the problems of the past quickly resurfaced between LoneStarFlyer and his old friend and they went their seaperate ways. In doing so LoneStarFlyer and Orlin jumped on a transport in search of a new home. It took quite a while and in the process a friend of Orlins Narsil joined the small group. When the transport ship landed we learned that we were now in a universe known as Discovery and once again looking to pony up as fast as we can.
"Patriot" security clearance or greater required. Found "Minuteman." Access granted.
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DOSSIER ON: Kaff Mitnick
Aliases: None known.
Callsign: None. Suspect considers ships to be tools, and does not name them. Oddly, contacts at Ageria indicate that suspect holds computers worthy of this respect.
Age: 24.
Sex: Male.
Height: 1.8 meters.
Mass: 63 kg.
Hair color: Natural hair color unknown. Suspect dyes his hair with glowing dyes. Suspect last seen with glowing blue hair.
Eye color: Blue.
Place of birth: Planet Houston.
Father: Nicholas Mitnick, DSE engineer. No known criminal ties other than his son.
Mother: Clarita Mitnick (maiden name Locke), DSE software analyst. Genetic abnormalities in mitochondrial DNA made her an interesting medical case, but no useful results discovered (see The Andrews Project for details). Andrews remains convinced Locke's mitochondrial anomalies are significant; subject remains under covert scrutiny.
Biography:
Mitnick graduated from New Oxford with a dual major in Optronics and Computer Science. He began working for Ageria Technologies, but after only six months on the job, he was caught attempting to bypass the White Box technology on Ageria trade lane parts. In the following trial, Mitnick insisted he was attempting to improve the security of the boxes by looking for security holes. While he could not technically be convicted of any crime, Ageria terminated his employment. Soon after, Mitnick joined the Lane Hackers, most likely out of spite.
Known personality traits:
Mitnick is a very curious, capricious person. This could be exploited to aid in his capture or execution. His former friends at Ageria have mentioned his unhealthy fascination with the culture and ship design of the Outcasts. This may have been a determining factor in his decision to join the Lane Hackers, as they are known allies of the Outcasts. Mitnick is also known for his casual and joking demeanor, even toward LPI and other officials. He often banters with authorities over the long-range comms. Do not mistake this for good-naturedness on his part, however. Mitnick is a criminal, and as likely to attack police on sight as any other pirate.
He is a fairly competent pilot, and LPI forces are advised to exercise caution when engaging.
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