ID: Zachary James Riley
Name: Zack Riley
Location: Deshima Station
Konnichiwa, I have an understanding that you need soldiers to patrol Kusari while your forces are occupied, so I thought something up.
I'm a Freelancer Mercenary, I know how to fight, I know how to kill. Problem being, work is hard to find these days. Can't find any bounties worth chasing, and anyone worth escorting is too stupid to accept my protection.
So I'll make you a deal, I'll fly for the Kusari Naval Forces, full KNF Identification and Flag, and you let me keep a Chimaera when I eventually retire.
I'll serve your patrols just as any soldier would, you just look past my Liberty birth and line of work and you got yourself another good fighter. Plus you can keep my retirement fund, If I don't die.
I guess you could use a few more patrols, what with all those crazy Dragons and Flower-girls shooting people up.
I am Junichi-Kichiro Masanori Son of Hisoka-Junichi Masanori Mastery of Kishrio. I have come to you with most honest heart to serve my Empire as I have served my father. He has granted me permission to serve has he knows I am ready. I know I am ready to serve. Please allow me to serve my duties and be a good servant of the Empire!
This is Chiyoko Natsume, hime of the Natsume family. Until today, i have served to The Emperor, as a mere police officer. Its been safer job, since my last activity in Secondary Kusari Naval Fleet. I've heard, many of our fellow Kusarian died in Bretonia, and i wanna follow their footsteps, to spread Glory of his Highness, Emperor Kogen, among all Bretonians, not as police officer, but as Kusari Naval samurai.
My Chimarea stands by, and ready to enter space of our Enemy. Will await your answer Taichou-sama.
Natsume out
---Transmission lost---
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You all gonna eat cardi!
--Incoming Transmission--
--Narita Station Recruitment Center--
Name: Kiyoshi Ryuunosuke
Age: 20
Height: 180cm
Gender: Male
Konnichiwa Taichou sama,
I have long grown up seeing the tides of war, and I have heard the call. Allow me to enter into your dojo so I may fulfill my duty as a honorable pilot for the powerful Kusari navy.
I have nothing to avenge, but I have much yet to fulfill in my own life. My studies are now complete, and I have decided my next course of action is to serve here, and become just another piece to fight the war in Bretonia, and protect the greatest nation in Sirius.
My name is Ryouichi Kokuri. I was born on planet kyushu and raised in a traditional way on one of the farm on the planet. But when i was older i saw that this way of life, to live on a farm, is nothing for me. I wanted to see the world i wanted to see what is the life on other planets, or also in another systems! Therefore when i was in a teenager i decided to leave the farming life. I have bought a flight ticked to New Tokyo to see what is the world in our great capital like. When i arrived there i was totaly shocked. It was a such difference between the world i have been living in. But soon i have realised that not everything shiny is good. After some days i had no money, no job, nothing. I didnt know what to do and i wanted to get back to my parents and beg for their forgiveness. On my way to the transport ship back home i have seen three kusarian naval forces fighters who were landing just nearby. I have seen their shiny uniform, honourable faces and behavior. There i have decided to serve the Emperor and protect our glorious nation. I was lucky, the military academy has accepted me and trained me the basics what are needed to apply for the naval forces fleet.
Now im sending my application to be a part of our mighty army to crush our enemies and protect the people from the evil comming from inside and outside.
Ore no namae wa Hideo desu. I was send here by my previous mistress Lady Jane Marie-France Nivelle-Keizo.
Watashi no uchuusen and my Katana will now serve you. I pledge my self to you my Emperor.
My behavioral conditioning is stronger than any word that could be given dakara I will serve you utill I die or you my Emperor order me to commit sepukku. I am skilled in hand to hand combat as well as space tactics. Most of my time I've spend as Lady Jane's personal bodyguard and escort pilot in her voyages all over the Sirius. I would be proud If I could be your senshi.
Your word is my command... if you do not need my service I will become an exile, a Ronin shamed and no needed.
Greetings i am Hiro Barakuda, I am sending you this message therefore i what I want to join you so let me start...
I am freelancer from the edges of the badlands,so I ask because I am fed up whit the nomads and Keeper and all of the miracles that I met there.so try to relax among the normal people
Therefore, I wonder Will you accept me?
CommID: Mimoto Family Head Office -New Tokyo
TargetID:Kusari Naval Forces
Konnichiwa honourable blades of Emperor!
We all live in harsh times,times of war, times where our core systems are swarmed from all kind of bloodthirsty enemies like Blood Dragons , GC , Outcasts and many individual pirates all kind of scum. I even received transmission that bretonian scum known as QCP made some rides in New Tokyo. Because all of this disturbing news Mimoto family decided to fund the construction of mighty guardian of Kursari Space-Genjii class Battleship. The ship will be ready for duty soon,the engineers test the secondary systems and weapon systems need to be tested too.
Mimoto family decided to name it Yamato.Mimoto.
I want to use this channel to request registration codes from the command. We need to recruit a crew too.I hope that many young cadets will be happy to serve on the new ship.
Mimoto family will try to help the Kusari with all family assets! We thrust in our Emperor and we are eager to help him against all enemies of the Empire!
with respect
senior family member:
Kurwar.Mimoto
(10-09-2013, 10:51 AM)Knjaz Wrote: Official faction players that are often accused of elitism, never deploy them and have those weird, immersion killing "fair fight/dueling" suicidal hobbies. (yes, i've seen enough of those lolduels, where house military with overwhelming force on the field willingly loses a pilot in a duel. ffs.)