Alphonse Fischer "Fisher"

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Name: Alphonse
Last Name: Fischer, Fisher
Age: 22
D.O.B.: 802 A.S.
Place of Birth: Planet Stuttgart
Blood Type: 0+

Alphonse is a descendant of the Fischer family, a family where most of it's hardworking members are working for the large Synth Foods industries on Planet Stuttgart. His childhood was nothing but a generic one, among all of the other childs of the employees. He was a lone child, and going trough his whole childhood by himself, considering how his parents were constantly busy. He was nothing but a puny little burden for his parents. Although his parents were extremely wealthy (considering how his father was working into the SF HQ), he was never considered by them. All he could do was to rely on himself and his feeble skills.

His so-called "School" used to be a large, cold complex where all of the children from the SF employees are going to study to grasp a knowledge in order to potentially improve the declining market of the industry. However, that could not stop Alphonse's personal intriests. Although he was constantly being rejected from his peers, he started to develop a ship-engineering intriest at the age of 14. Truly a good relief from his thoughts tormenting him. An ancient rumor said that all of the plants growing up in the harsh soil, are usually the thoughest ones. That is basically what happened to Al. Once that he had realized that his parents actually never cared about him, he started to develop a lust for vengeance. It was about either outclassing his father, or ending his life. However, none of those things will take place anytime afterwards, as he was just 16.

Once his harsh school years were finally over at the age of 18, he realized that he had to find a job by himself as soon as he could. And there's no better place to find a job other than the good old main bar on Stuttgart! Once he familiarized himself with all of the persons offering jobs, he realized that he actually never wanted to get those jobs, but to find better ones, considering how he came out of school with a minimal grade because of his hardships. Shortly afterwards, as he came out of the bar, he managed to find a small stand, in a dark corner of the Landing Pad of Stuttgart. It was some Alster Union propaganda, and the individual behind the stand was rather proud of doing so. All he did was ignoring him. A few days later, he accidentally opened up the News Tab trough his Neural Net, and he realized the death of his father getting blown up to dust and rubbles from a bunch of proximity mines left behind from the LWB movement. He realized the main law of the Sirius system. It's kill or be killed. There was nothing left for him on Stuttgart, whatsoever. He decided to rush out of his Inn room and talked to the Alster guy. He knew that their movement was heavily involved into space travels, and he was also aware of their piracy movements, aswell. The old Unioner flew his ship out of the Landing Pad, alongside with Alphonse.

He decided to keep up a contact with the Old Man, as he was required to pay some tax to the Alsters in order to join them. He jumped out of Stuttgart with his rusty Eagle and landed his arse over New Berlin for a small part-time job and an accelerated instruction course over ship-engineering. A lot has happened during these 4 years.

A large movement, secretly known as Das Wilde took over "once more" the Rheinland Governament, and everyone was extremely under pressure. Rumors were speaking of thousands of arrests, millions of bounties over main Rheinland Personell and main politicians, and relatively large rewards on every single one of them. All of the attempts of those daring Bounty Hunters whom boldly attempted to kill those politicians are now either dead or missing. Alphonse was under pressure by those news and rumors, aswell. He unfortunately had to go trough 2 years of his job, because of a large neurotoxin bomb deployed in utmost secrecy from someone. All he could do was to quit New Berlin for his own good. Once he flew off Rheinland, he stumbled upon Pacifica Outpost, in the Stuttgart System. All he could do was to join their ranks. There was nothing left he could do anyway.

Some of them called him either Fischer or Fisher. Regardless from how they would call him, he finally managed to find his own purpose.

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