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Name: Austin Goodmen Age: 27 Gender: Male Height: 5'8'' Weight: 154 Occupation: Bretonian Armed Forces, Lieutenant Nationality: Bretonian Titles: Prince of the Paladin, King of the Paladin Medals/Awards: Carina's Cross Ship: Hussar, Templar, <strike>Challenger</strike> Paladin
Personality: Talkative, Sometimes Trigger Happy.
History:
Ensign in the Bretonian Armed Forces, Austin Goodmen considers himself one of the best Ensigns (at fighting) in the fleet. He normally jokes about it but when its time to be serious he's on task. Currently his rival in same squadron as him is Tom Ramey. No one really knows why, safe to say, Austin doesn't know either.
When not on duty, Austin tends to keep to himself in the local pub in London City or on the HMS Suffolk, he doesn't drink, just goes and relaxes.
Fellow Armed Forces Pilots, including James Hobart, Austin's squadron leader as far as Austin is concerned, Joke about what Austin considers his "Hippy, Stalker, Lady", seeing how one day on Patrol a Gaian female, started to follow Austin. Austin normally gets annoyed with his fellow pilots but tends to, sometimes, ignore it.
Probably one of the few Lawful pilots to keep a list of everyone whose annoyed him.
The year is 817 AS, and Austin Goodmen is an experienced pilot on the frontlines of the war. Dealing with both domestic and foreign threats. Austin Goodmen was also given two titles, Prince of the Paladin, and then King of the Paladin. Which he gladly accepted for his piloting skills with a Paladin fighter.
One of his recent missions was an escort mission, the only type of mission he hates. It was to escort the Bretonian Prime Minister to New York, he found it as an opportunity to try to get his chance at being knighted, one of his goals in life. On the way back the Prime Minister ship was engaged in New London. Luckily, Austin quickly snapped into action and held off one of the fighters until the HMS WhiteHall was safe in the Salisbury system. At which point Austin was forced to eject from his ship.
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Bretonia Broadcasting Corporation
817 A.S. - Earlier today, the Prime Minister's office confirmed rumors of an attack on the HMS Whitehall, which was carrying Prime Minister Mountbatten back from a diplomatic conference in Liberty. The attack was believed to have been carried out by a pair of independent Corsair pirates who were not connected to any known major Corsair faction.
Despite taking heavy fire, the Whitehall was able to escape from the pirates with only minimal damage, and is presently undergoing repairs at a secure BAF facility. Prime Minister Mountbatten himself is unharmed. The escorting fighter, piloted by BAF Ensign Austin Goodmen, was destroyed in the fighting, but the Ensign's escape pod was retrieved, and he is also unharmed. BAF and third party reports indicate that Ensign Goodmen's brave resistance was what allowed the Prime Minister to escape the firefight and make it to saftey.
While it is believed that this was an attack of opportunity, rather than a planned assault on the Prime Minister, the BAF continues to investigate the details of the attack. BBC will follow this story as it develops.
At the recent award ceremony, Austin Goodmen was promoted to the rank of Lieutenant, and received the "Carina's Cross" for holding off a Corsair Bomber while the Prime Minister's ship (HMS-WhiteHall) escaped to Salisbury.
Personality: Quiet, always thinking and questioning his own motives, Loyal.
History:
Ishimaru Kaito grew up on Planet Honshu. For a majority of his years he watched the space ships travel to and from the busy space port, always wondering what it was like to live and explore. One fatefully day he meet a Bretonian, nearly the same age as him. It was his first so called 'Gaijin' friend he made, hell it was even if first friend he's made.
Years later, during the middle of the Kusarian-Bretonian conflict, Ishimaru joined the Kusari Naval Forces, and had to pull together money just to fund himself for his own ship. Which he accomplished. During his short service under the Emperor, whom he supported fully. He was captured by the Golden Chrysanthemums, no one really knows how he managed to escape, but he did. After a few weeks he fled to Bretonia, turning himself in on charges of War Crime. He's currently on the HMS Suffolk.
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Name: Shade Yuka Age: 44 Gender: Male Height: Unknown Weight: Unknown Occupation: Unknown Nationality: 50% Bretonian, 50% Kusarian Ship: Last known Ship: Eagle
Personality: Calm
History:
Shade Yuka served as a Freelance Order Pilot, along side Edison Trent, in the war against the Nomads. During one mission ((//Never happened in SP.)) a raid against an Alien Outpost in an Uncharted Omicron system, Shade's ship was shot down and eventually crashed into a frozen planet. For year's people thought he was dead, in fact they still do.
However, upon crashing on the frozen wasteland, Shade Yuka woke up on a strange, alien like station. Laying a few meters away from his ship, which he saw get destroyed as he ejected, that was in perfect condition. Upon reaching and opening the cockpit door, Shade saw an Artifact, much similar to the one Edison Trent had. Except, it wasn't a map or key.
This baffled him as he began his own personal quest to find answers. He should be dead, he wasn't, but he should be. Upon undocking from the strange station he set his course to Liberty. Where he would begin his personal quest for answers.
Upon reaching Liberty space, he dreaded what he found. Nomads, making an attack on Liberty. However, he chased them down has they fled in a giant circle, from New York, back to New York. Finally reaching New York once more he moved to a secured location and sent a burst transmission. He wasn't sure what would show up, but he was sure that if it was the nomads, or the Guardians, he would have his own playing card. Moments later, two blue dots appeared in the distance, and they where coming closer. At this moment he did not fear what he feared during the nomad wars. He only had questions, and they...had answers.
Hello, if you're trying to access this Bretonian Database, I'm sorry. I have to re-route you.
Haha....
Now, you're wondering who I am? Good. My name is Terry Scott, I'm a Bretonian, I'm also a Hacker, that's right, a Lane Hacker. Except, I'm different. Oh yes, really...really different.
You see, I never worked for Ageira. I grew up on Cambridge and went to Cambridge University, I even learned how to hack, that's when I was kicked out of Bretonia.
Do I have a grudge? Nope.
If you're wanting to know more about, Anything really, try to find me.