Name: William Wright
Age: 28
Place of Birth: San Diego Border Station
Height: 5' 11''
Relatives: Brother - Kurgin_Wright
Previous fields of Work: Station Clerk, Janitor
Experience: Maintaining the records of patrols leaving the area into Magellan and back again. Cleaning
Timezone: -4 GMT
Skype: Bunkerbob4
Biography:
Born to a mother of Bretonia and a Father of Liberty docked at the Riverside station in 790A.S, my father took me when I was borne and my took my brother Kurgin to Bretonia. As I grew older aboard the station my father told me more of how he and my mother met. I would corresponde with my brother from time to time when I had the spare money to pay for such a long call, they would usually be short and terse but they mean the world to me. He would send short messages as he grew older, markings off the relays were all over Sirius; Kusari, Rheinland, Liberty, Bretonia. Many different some from the same places, I knew he was a trader of some sort, part of a crew even. It never occured to me he had become a Captain by then, his last message contained a clip of what his life was like; he was walking astride a large bridge, a few other crew members about, always letting his double bars flash for the camera and he would smile too. The camera would shake and he would brace himself by fanning his legs as the vessel shakes about, resuming his stride as he talks to the crew calmly. Suddenly he begins to sprint back away from the windows as weapons fire arc pass. He begins barking orders as he climbs into his chair, the feed darkens once from a violent explosion as some of the crew are thrown about. Suddenly a second explosion far more violent then the first rocks the ship, as the vessel darkens the ship collides with several asteriods as the feed cuts out again several crewmen are seen carrying a mine over their shoulders as they support him before it shuts down.
I waited days for another message, I sent several of my own but they were always returned; listed as failed to deliver. After a week my brother sends a live stream, he had a bandage over his right cheek and along the side of his neck. He told me how a torpedo had hit the stern of his Colossus transport, detonating his cargo in the stern. It hit home with me that day and I just can't shake it, he even mentioned the Navy saved him twice before and his ship.