- Real Name: Marco
- Location: Netherlands
- Age: 21
- Characters: Xqlusive and T-2383784
- Biography:
I've been playing Freelancer for about 4 years now. With some stops
in between. Started on some minor servers, then played on Void, FLU and raw.
So I think i got enough experience in Freelancer. Learned to know Hugo on raw,
and asked me if I would fly with him again. So here I am.
Hola brothers, this is Titan VHF Treztra reporting. Having just flown by your side to rescue Torres from the hands of our enemies i wish to join the brotherhood and continue our struggle.
I was bought up on Crete, my father was a mechanic assisting in the fitting of new equipment bought in the city. Having spent all my life around ships, i became an obsessive fanatic of the Titan. Dreaming to own one someday i sat my days watching my father at work. Until one day, 7 years ago....
News came through to the shop. My mother had been killed by the scum outcasts whilst visiting extended family. My dad set out to gain revenge, only to be killed by a malfunctioning mine in his cargo bay.
With my mother's death still not revenged, i set out into the universe. Intent on helping the only family i now knew. My brothers in the Corsairs
Name: Maria Vasquez
Age: 23
Biography:
The fierce child of a Brotherhood pilot, Maria was captured at the age of 8 when she and her father were taken prisoner by a Bounty Hunter. Her father was betrayed to Liberty, and she was passed off a few times, eventually being sold to a Hessian. As Maria began to come of age, the Hessian began to eye her more and more. Once she turned 15, he declared, he would take her as his wife. The day of the wedding she found herself alone with him, and in a moment of opportunity and panic, she killed him with his own gun, then fled the planet in his ship.
Maria made her way back to her home planet, having been away from it for half of her life. She sold the Hessian's ship and eventually bought her own, flying the skies just as her father would have wanted.
"The thirteen saloons that had lined the one street of Seney had not left a trace. The foundations of the Mansion House hotel stuck up above the ground. The stone was chipped and split by the fire. It was all that was left of the town of Seney. Even the surface had been burned off the ground.
Nick looked at the burned-over stretch of hillside, where he had expected to find the scattered houses of the town and then walked down the railroad track to the bridge over the river. The river was there."
Comm ID: Juan Lucendez
To: Simsonator, Magia
CC: The Brotherhood
Displaying...
Both passed with flying colors. Welcome to the Brotherhood both of you.
You should meet an Elder in space to set you up with any equipment or ships you need.
Elders are Costello, Yanez, Montoya and yours truly. Also, visit our closed comms to sign up and discuss and meet other brothers and sisters. See you in space!
//End Transmission
"The thirteen saloons that had lined the one street of Seney had not left a trace. The foundations of the Mansion House hotel stuck up above the ground. The stone was chipped and split by the fire. It was all that was left of the town of Seney. Even the surface had been burned off the ground.
Nick looked at the burned-over stretch of hillside, where he had expected to find the scattered houses of the town and then walked down the railroad track to the bridge over the river. The river was there."
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