Name/Last Name: Cesar Aguilar Age: 28 Place of birth: Planet Crete Biography: I was born the runt of the litter, amongst 3 other brothers to a recently widowed mother. As a boy, I lacked physical strength and physical prowess like my kin, but I often found myself reading tomes, detailing the past deeds of the Aguilar family, of the exploits of the Corsairs, all the way back to the old pioneers of Hispania. I soon jumped from reading of the past, to reading of the present, and future. While my brothers sparred, I read schematics, manuals, to ships and stations. I read of combat, and finesse at the controls of a Titan. They expected me to be the weak one, can you believe it? The one destined to die during my rite of passage. Yet I was the only one to come out from the cloud, carrying an alien rock in my hold. From that I have learned that our once-proud nation is flawed, not just in relations, but in values. We will not save Crete by charging our enemies with sticks and a few threatening words. If we are to survive, we must change. Else we end up like my brothers, rest their souls.
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How well do you know ApS lore[0-10]: 4/10 Rate your RP skill [0-10]: 8/10 Time Zone: GMT -8 Are you familiar with the server rules?: Mostly, and I've never broken a rule before, or gotten in trouble with the admins. Skype: Discord: BinaryPoet#1947