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John Darius Guerra Age: Currently 25 Origin: Libertonian/Bretonian (Bretonian mother) Father's name: Eric John (ALIVE) Mother's name: Lidya Guerra John (ALIVE) Siblings: Martin John (DEAD) Freya Guerra (20) (ALIVE) Darius's status: Alive, Working for Liberty 5th Naval Fleet. Personality: Neutral at most times, fired up when killing involved. Abilities and knowledge: His father thought him several different martial arts, huge R&D knowledge. Goals: Currently none. Bio: Darius was born on a small village on Erie a year before the nomad war, which his father participated in. He was always a calm child, never bothered to look somewhere he does not need to. When he was 10 years old, his father started teaching him how to fight, use weapons and at the age of 17 he was even thought how to kill. His father knew he had to teach him this in case he had to protect himself from any harm. In most activities he managed to get to the top of his classes. After graduating, and getting his flying licence he decided to go out to explore unknown space. He decided to go to Sigma systems and find a well payed job there. He was in luck and started working on some basic stuff with the GMG. Not long after he got lost and went to The Omicrons by himself where he was found by an Order Spec Ops codenamed Joker. Darius was promised his life, but only if he aided Joker in return. He decided to join as his ship was falling apart from several battles on his way to nothingness. Joker took him to the Geb carrier known as "The Haven" where he spent the rest of his life. But, in the end, it was only 2 years that he spent there. To be more exact, until the 24th of November 820.A.S. as the carrier was ambushed by several higher class Marduks. Joker ordered him to fall back to Liberty and get back to his old life, start something new and whatnot. Darius listened to his order and went back to his homeland. Several years past, Darius decided to join the Navy, to start working as a part of the secondary fleet. Not too long he met members of the 5th fleet who offered him to join their ranks. He accepted and started fighting for them, meeting new people every day and engaging in unique battles as each day passed. Little by little he got himself to the rank of the Captain and had his Liberty Assault Battle Cruiser assigned completely to him. The LNS-Silent.Claw became his pride and joy, a ship that would survive a thousand battles and so on. Not long after he learned that Joker is back in game and is calling the old members back. Darius was not called and he did not see the need to fall back to The Omicrons again so he decided to stay in Liberty and hopefully aid Joker from there with information that might be of use to him.
Today he is fighting as a Rear Admiral or as they would rather say, Commodore, granting him access to files of people he needs to take down.
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***ENTRY NAME: ALLIES/ENEMIES***
*ENTRY ONE* Name: Eric John Occupation: Retired Age: 62 Additional info:
Good old pops. He never ceased to amaze me. He is still on his god damn farm, but oh well. I need to visit him once in a while. ALLY/ENEMY: He is my father so is probably my enemy.....Goddamn yes he is my Ally.
*ENTRY TWO* Name: Lidya Guerra John Occupation: I really do not know what is she doing right now. She does not want to tell me. Age: 55 years old. YES she is much younger that my father,but who gives a damn... Additional info:
I was not in such a good relationship with her but I still loved her. She is still living with my father so I pay her a visit to. Use logic Darius....... ALLY/ENEMY: She is my Ally. She is my mother. I cannot get myself to hate that woman.
*ENTRY THREE* Name: Martin John Occupation: Zombie? Yea. He is dead. Age: 32 maybe? Additional info:
Would like to meet him once. I don't know his age since he died before I was born. ALLY/ENEMY: Lets say he is a neutral. Siblings tend to get in a lot of fights so I really don't know where would that go.
*ENTRY FOUR* Name: Joker Age: 50-something? I don't care really. Additional info:
My old boss. He saved my butt a few times so I owed him. He is a good pilot and a leader, if he is still in that thing *chuckles*. ALLY/ENEMY: Yup. You guessed it right. ENEMY! Just kidding. He is a good guy. Ally.
*ENTRY FIVE* Name: Jack O'Neil Age: about 50? Never asked him. Never cared. Additional info:
New Boss. Admiral so to say. He was in The Order so I wonder if he knew Joker. I heard that he lost his family during the nomad war. Damn I hate those things. ALLY/ENEMY: Ally. He is my boss. Can't go renegade against him. I feel like he would stab me if I ever thought about it.
*ENTRY SIX* Name: Mark Webb Age: uh... 23-26 maybe. Additional info: Just a guy that every unlawful in the Liberty would hate. He is a good guy. He disappeared some time ago. Might have left a message. Oh well. I worked under him (forgot to add that part) ALLY/ENEMY: He is currently Ally. Depending if he tries to kill me next time we meet.
*ENTRY SEVEN* Name: Alan Collins Age: He would be 30 Additional info: Second in command of the Silent Claw. He got tied to that ship more than I did. He is a cool guy. Interesting having a conversation with him here and there. ALLY/ENEMY: He is on my ship. Of course he is my Ally.
*ENTRY EIGHT* Name: Tia Stormclaw Age: 30 Additional info: DAMN that woman is hot! *ahem* She is a spec op in the Joker's group. She is a cool lady, but does not play when it comes to some rather serious stuff. ALLY/ENEMY: She is cool. And hot. She is an Ally.
*ENTRY NINE* Name: Dozerua Zozen Age: 30
Additional info: Damn drunktard. He is someone that can kill you just by touching you. Crazy guy, but he is funny and awesome. ALLY/ENEMY: Would never take him for an enemy. He s one of the good allies I know of. Ally.
*ENTRY TEN* Name: Yousei Vermillion Age: 30 Additional info: I really do not want to talk about him. He does not like when someone talks about him. He tends to kill. I said too much already. Oh well. ALLY/ENEMY: Ally. Nothing more.
*ENTRY ELEVEN* Name: Sapphire Raven Age: I don't care. Additional info: If I started, my arse and my face would swap so... Well. There is a lot of bad things coming from her... Anyone reading this? Do not get in touch with her. Bad luck, they say. ALLY/ENEMY: Not that I would not want to blast her out of the way... Enemy. If I could go with something worse, I would.
*ENTRY TWELVE* Name: Locklear. I think you write it like that. Dunno'. Age: Old? Additional info: Leader of Hellfire. Blasted him down once. Never saw him again. Funny guy tho'. ALLY/ENEMY: Enemy. He leads the hellfire. Dammit reader! Pay attention.
5th|LNS-Silent.Claw. John Darius's personal ship. Full location unknown.
"Ugh...My back hurts. Oh well.... Alan. Location." Darius slowly stood up after sitting in his chair for several hours.
"We are not far from them. Are you sure they won't attack us on sight?" Alan looked up to Darius in wonder.
"Joker had it set up. We should be fine as long as we are not seen by The Order, nomads or AI. Cruise up. Minor is not that big as you think. When we enter Delta I want you to go several K below the plane. I do not wish to be seen Carrying these things with me." He ended his sentience with a long sigh. He then moved to his quarters. "The bridge is yours. Tell me when we arrive at the Freeport."
"Yes Sir!" Alan stood up and went to the CO seat.
Everything was silent and the Claw was making her way to the Freeport 11 in Omicron Delta. Darius was looking at some old files he had from his Omicron days; "Might come in handy once." He said. Feeling strange while traveling he was wondering what to do when he comes back home. But again, Omicrons were his home. A few hours later of constant flying, the Claw arrived at the Freeport.
Darius returned to his seat already. "Freeport 11, this is Liberty Navy Ship Silent Claw. We are requesting a free mooring point for repairs and a resting spot." After receiving confirmation on that, they slowly moored and took a rest at the Freeport until further confirmation on proceeding.
I have successfully delivered those remains to David and he then moved them where he needed to. I heard I caused an uproar there...
So as I heard, Core went in and engaged The Order all of a sudden in Omicron Mu because of those remains. My Admiral is on my neck and I can barely take a breather with this paperwork I was put into. I have told David that he owes me a cloaking device for that pull off because I almost got myself in prison.
Looks like they might be talking about what to do with me and this situation. If it comes to it, I have devised an escape plan. I have been running through a lot of my contacts form the past days. They went in liberty with me. Seems that they are looking for a way out too. Here is the stuff:
1. Get the new crew together around Liberty
2. Get back to Juneau unnoticed and leave the ship there until needed again.
3. Get the hell out and disappear forever.
This is the worst case scenario which I hope it wont happen. I really like Liberty, but something tells me that it might be bad staying here for too long. I really need to think about this and not do anything stupid. Going to my old self will be difficult and I don't want anyone to be killed for no reason.
Well.... Lets see what will happen.... Hell awaits me where ever I go so I really do not care.
Well.... Berlin was... Interesting... We got in the fight with the nomads and Jack's ship got damaged badly. Well.... He won't notice... Its just a scratch... With a half of the ship destroyed. Ah, no worries. It has been repaired and is waiting for Jacobi right now.
I am worried about my own ship though. I did not have any access to the Claw at all. Well. Alan should be aboard it and doing things I should be doing.
I somehow knew that nomads and wild would try to stop us halfway through. The reaction to it was really good and we managed to get Jacobi through that is all that matters. We made peace with the Rheinlanders. I think we can get more attention to Gallics right now and after them, come the nomads. I heard that Raven and her little pajama party with the Initiative and the Hellfire are making some kind of a weapon that could like.... kill systems? Waste.... Waste of resources. Why? Well... That would be a story for another time. I am working on fully equipping Claw for out of Liberty hunting. And of course I need to rename her. Sadly I do not have a name yet. But I have an objective. Kill everything in my way. The Claw is more than capable of taking down some bulldamners in my yard.
Alright. I need to make a list. A BIG damn list of people I need on my ship. I will write here the most needed parts of the crew. I trust them and they know their stuff. And they hate nomads Order and what not. They have faced hell as much as I did. Taking a Libertonian Battle Cruiser won't be a problem for them.
Name: Maximus Jackson Age: 40 Current occupation: Researcher at Willard Bio: Maximus was a Navy officer that managed to escape the nomads in Liberty when the war begun. After that he fully joined The Order after the War and became a researcher on a Spec Op ship. He was born and raised on Manhattan like every third libertonian child (I am not sure about that though) and like every navy officer he went through the West Point Military Academy and all that. Nobody knows about his relatives or other kinds of family. You could say that his family was on that ship. After I, myself joined them, he decided to teach me R&D. He showed me the everything there is to be know on that part. As I saw it, he grew up to be a guy that loves to joke about things he really should not, but when he gets serious.... It gets serious. Not too long ago Joker came by to Willard to drop off some Azurite A6 to him so we could actually know if there is any use of it to us. He is also a self proclaimed himself a ladies man, which he is really bad at. Other than that, he is a good guy. He is to be trusted. Goals: Make a perfect countermeasure to ignore the Nomad control attempts. Skills: Except for jokes and all that.... I think he knows boxing or something like that. Knowledge: He holds science in his little finger. He is unstoppable at that.
Names: Allie Oraya, Jenny Oraya Age: 23 Current occupation: Engineers on Baltimore. Making new and repairing old ships. Bio: (all together)
The sisters joined on the Spec Op ship not too long after I did. What I know about them is that they lost their parents in the nomad war so they were barely surviving together. My boss decided to take them in and give them a nice home before they got to work. They both are cool and are really dependable. (Allie)
Allie was born a few minutes after Jenny. She is a calm and expressionless person. A very strange girl with godlike hands for ship repairing and creation. She lost her eye on the day of the fall when the first shot hit the ship. She was in the engine room and her eye got burned away. She barely survived that day, but that did not stop her in being a legend at the thing she does. Cute and dangerous, can't get better. She is a bit timid and can go crazy once in a while, but at least she does not kill someone while at it. Goals: Make a gun, strong enough to pierce any ship possible. Skills: Perfect mechanics. And she is a good fighter too. Knowledge: She knows how most ships in the colonies work and is able to learn about the ship inside out in a short amount of time. (Jenny)
Jenny is a smart girl that loves to get things done perfectly. She was literally kissing the engine room just to make the ship run 1% better than the last time. She enjoys drinking and being alone when she is doing it. Her job in engineering was to keep up all systems on the ship in check so that nothing would go out of hand while it should not to. She also maintained the cloaking device to make sure it is not broken or even destroyed all of a sudden. Fast, smart and energetic. She is mostly annoyed by anything that is not connected to her work. Goals: Protect her sister and make a ship that cannot be touched. Skills: I really do not know about her skills. Knowledge: Computer science and mostly everything connected to that.
Name: Tina Crysus Age: 27 Current occupation: Security Captain on Norfolk. Bio: Tina was born on New London in a family that would be known for raising children to fight in the Navy. At the age of 18 she went in and got herself in the BAF and managed to move up really fast. A few years later, someone put guilt of losing a lot of ships on her and she was about to be locked down. In her last bretonian ride she managed to get away and somehow ended up in the Omcirons. That is where she met the Battleship Heaven. They took her in and she stayed there for the next several years. While on that battleship she learned who the man that blamed her is. She found him and took him down just to find out that he was a Wild member. She saw the danger of the nomads and decided to stay with Joker and the others. She can act all cute when she wants, but bringing out the heavy stuff is what she usually does. I am taking her because she is the best guardian angel anyone could have. Goals: Eliminate nomads so they do not infect anyone anymore. Skills: Bretonian navy training and heavy guns mastery. Knowledge: Guns mostly. She keeps reassembling them all the time.
Name: Nikolai Arlov Age: 34 Current occupation: Mercenary, assassin Bio: Raised in the family of assassins in early years of his life he was already trained in the ways of killing. He know no fear of getting killed and has learned to control himself in any way possible. His true origin is unknown, but what I know is that Joker has recruited him around 808. so he can assassinate anyone who dared to get in his way. In the world of shadows he is barely known with other assassins and their groups, but is known that he killed a lot of people that were standing in the way of men and women that hired him. He was not around enough to get to know him. He thought Zozen all he knows by now. He was his far away teacher. Now if they would see each other they would try to kill each other. Goals: Rid the universe of people that taint it and become a legendary unknown assassin. Skills: Master at assassinations Knowledge: contacts.... a lot of them. (not counted as knowledge, but It would go here). Other than that he know a lot about blades, poisons and such.
Name: Ira Marvie Age: 25 Current occupation: unknown. Same as her location. Bio: Ira is a nomad scarred child as she lost everything when the nomad war started and she almost lost her life. With that, she gained the ability to reject most of the control attempts on her mind, but that came with a price. Brutal nightmares and hallucinations hunter to this day and she cannot get rid of them. She is alive, that I know, but her location data is divided into 2 pieces. One holds Nikolai and the other one holds Tina. If I am to find Ira, I need to catch those 2 first. I do not know much about her past. I know that she came in a 6 months before I did and is a good coordinator as she has been everywhere throughout her life. I can trust her, but I need to protect her at all costs. Goals: Unknown Skills: Unknown Knowledge: The entire star chart of Sirius sector. Some things might be missing, but the most important is there.
The Baltimore crossing, always busy. A lot of ships can be seen going from and to each direction of the New York space. On each side there is a station. If you would look it from Manhattan you would see that Fort Bush, the place that mostly LPI tend to go to, is on the upper right and is pointed towards the debris field..Maybe a bit more to Norfolk Shipyard crossing. On the right side is the good old Baltimore that always made good trade ships. Darius went to dock in it. The interior looked like every other shipyard in the colonies. Darius rarely ever went there because he actually never saw the need to. Moving up to the ship work stations a light smell of burning metal could be felt. Getting closer a lot of grinding and banging could be heard. Looking through the window, it could be seen that a Bison is under construction. Most of the basic stuff completed. There worked Allie and Jenny, the Oraya twins that Darius was searching for. "How are they not getting tired of it?" He thought to himself and went on to proceed to them.
Entering the ship construction site would be a bad idea with some protective gear and ear protection. He started making his way to the sisters when he somehow heard "Watch out!!!". He looked up just to see a big engine falling on him. He jumped of the place fast and saved himself somehow. After he stood up he saw Jenny in front of him, smoking a cigarette. "Are you okay there Darius? I thought I would lose you there for a second." She said in a very neutral tone along with a sigh. Darius looked back at the crashed engine. "You should be more careful where you drop scrap." As he turned around Jenny pointed down to the yellow/black rectangle and some big letters where it said "SCRAP DROP OFF AREA". Darius looked down towards it and proceeded to Allie. "Forget I said anything". Moving up, Allie was on the top of the Bison which was not that high compared to the platform the other 2 were standing on. As she saw Darius she jumped on him and took him down. She then hit him on the forehead "Where the hell have you been?". Her scar on the left side could be seen from the angle he was in, but he saw a bit more than he should. She then hit him again before she stood up, "Don't look you creep!". Darius was confused because of her behavior so he looked at Jenny. Before he could ask anything Jenny responded "Oh...She just had not seen you in a long time." She hit him on the back, "You could have visited once in a while!". Darius looked up at the Bison that was under construction. "So...are you able to join in? My ship is at Juneau. Silent Claw. Get there with these ID's and they will let you in." Darius did not take much of his time there so he left to his ship. Before entering he looked at his ship for about 5 minutes, thinking what will he do with it before he leaves. He then entered the ship and left the station. As he slowly mad his way to the Norfolk lane he looked at the Adirondack station as it was slowly going away from his field of view. And so... His daily patrol kicked in without any luck as he docked on Missouri as soon as he got to the Norfolk Shipyard crossing.
Upon arriving and getting to his office, he remembered that he had a transmission that he could answer to. A so called "good" friend of his... He sat down in his comfortable chair and opened up a Comm channel to David Shepard.