Combat Related:
- Bomber Pilot
- Cruiser commanding
- Battleship class Commanding
- Orbital and land assault
-- Asymetric Warfare
- Small Arms
- Artillery
Interest in the brother:
For sometimes now, i get along with some member of the brotherhood and being independant limit what i can do for the empire. Also got Sponsored by Baila Morena.
Biography:
I was born and raised on Crete. The patriach of my Family, Emilo Rodriguez was Also Crete Born and raised. My Mother, Alicia Martinez is also Crete born. I, hereby, see myself as a true Corsairs. My youth was hard; soon i learned to walk i was trained to act, thing and do everything as a soldier. I was thought that empire needed men who know their place and in time of strive can always be ready. The Rodriguez motto always been Acta Non Verba and is still is. After many years of harsh training in all aspect of land combats, weapons and asymetric warfare, i started to work in the Rodriguez ship bay and learning everything that was needed to repair ship if i ever get caught in the middle of nowhere. For my 14th birthday, my dad offered me a M5 Decurion and gave me lessons how to fly and after a month of intensive work i was sent in Malvada Cloud for the old trial. All i knew about the trial was: i would come back in victory or never come back and a transponder would log all my actions. I had to fight for my way thru nomad ships. I managed to kill 1 maybe 2 but my ship got badly damaged but i didnt wanted to quit. Out from nowhere, the patriarch Cruiser Showed up and destroyed the remaining nomads. I knew i did it and i returned to Crete and got my wings. The following years i served as a bomber flight captain patrolling mainly kappa and delta. On my last patrol before being sent on the familia cruiser to server has second in command, my unit received a distress call from Kappa and we rushed in the sector, hoping to save ours hermanos. Unfortunatly we got ambushed by what it seem nomads cruisers. We managed to destroy 2 out of 5 but my wings was getting butchered so i called retreat. My goal was to save the most men i could. During the retreat, my praetorian got hit bad and a flying chuck of metal hit my face and left me with a Scar. For me, this scar is a reminder of the reasons i fight and will fight for, its the proof that, sometime in my life, i stood up for something. I almost lost all my men that day but i've lost something that i could never forgive me; i lost the one i love, me amore, the only woman that i ever loved. Amanda Garcias was not only my XO but also my beloved wife. Its been years and i still feel the pain
*leaving the room few minutes looking sad and shaken*
*Enter the room and look he got hang on himself*
For few years, i served as the XO on the praefect cruiser that was named the Guerilla back then. I knew that i was called to someday, be the captain and i did everything and learned everything needed. At the age of 28 i became the captain of the cruise which i renamed the Martillo. Few months after i got promoted, i've learned that my father got captured by the Bretonian scums and i decided to free him. Me and few old friends of my old squad managed to free him. He was in such bad shape we feared he didnt make it back to Crete but he did. Unfortunatly for him, he felt in disgrace cause some rumor said the gave informations about the empire to the Bretonians. For his service in the past, his life was spared but he was assigned to home, lost his rank and had to quit the patriarch role. I was now in charge and its this moment that i learned that an Osiris Class Battleship was ordered at Rhodes Shipyard in the name of the Rodriguez family. Two years later the Belicista was comissionned and armed and since serving under my command, in Gamma and all systems that belong the empire. For months, i try to keep away from the major familia but now, with the wars and threat to the empire, eveybody must choose a side and my side is with those who got the same goals; the protection of the empire from our enemies even from those within. And also having someone to watch your back is never a bad thing.
That about what i had to say about me. *scratch his head* anything else you want to know? *look at the officer pointing his blaster* Yes this is a blaster and no i never get out without it *laugh* Always be ready
*get up* well it its all you wanted to know im leaving, my men, my friends, my brothers are celebrating and i'm planing to get my share of rum *smile*