Ryan Wylde

Ryan Wylde
Ryan, 818 A.S.
Profile
Origin	Liberty
Occupation	Freelance Pilot
Gender	Male
Affiliation	Freelancers
Bounty Hunters Guild Core	815 A.S - 817 A.S
Status	Active (818 A.S.)
Born	February 26, 793 A.S., Freeport 2

Early Life

Ryan's father was an LSF agent, who raised him after his unknown Rheinland origin mother left Liberty. He was brought to the world by his mother on Freeport 2, which left missing several months after, leaving his father to take care of him. He rarely saw him, for he was always away on some "important classified missions". Most of the time he spent with his uncle who was a carpenter on Planet Denver, crafting souvenirs for passing foreign visitors.

During his teens, he was a rather nice fella, but he had a nasty habit, to steal. He stole everything remotely valuable, just for the pure fun of it, but always returned it to it's rightful owner, just to prove he could, and he was damn good at it. He never got caught though, until the point his father decided they should move to Bretonia, for his retirement. Ryan was disgruntled by this decision, for he was loosing all his friends, family and everything.

When they arrived on Cambridge, Ryan had no other fun rather than to steal something. He continued with his little fun for a while, until the point he realized that the police forces in Bretonia, were much, much more organized. He was caught while trying to pickpocket a police officer, and take his stun stick from him. The officer however, noticed this even though Ryan had the nimblest fingers ever. The officer started to chase him, doing so for a few blocks, and leaving moderate havoc on their way. Spilled trash bins, destroyed flower beds. When he was at last cornered, Ryan did not know what to do, because it never happened to him before. Ryan was a strong lad, so he thought to get away by beating up the officer, but he forgot his stun stick, and it ended up how it shouldn't have.

Ryan was sent to a reform school or rather something they liked to call a "juvenile correctional center" just a few kilometers away from a city named "Eagle's Creek". Even though his father persisted to let him out, the police did not give up. In the reform school he met a quiet and strange guy, named Leon. They grew close together, often even causing moderate trouble together, most of which was never seen by the teachers though. As their correction time was over, Ryan and Leon however left in separate ways, Leon joined the Bretonia Armed Forces and Ryan left, to join the Bounty Hunters Guild...

Two years in the Hell Core

Ryan Wylde and Leon Matthews, the infamous duo.

In 815 A.S, Ryan was a successful young hunter and has made a small fortune out of killing the Corsairs alone. He and his partner, Brandon Cox, worked in the remote Omega Worlds, fighting the Corsair infestation that plagued the area. Working together, they were working it up through the ranks and the respect of the Guild, but it never felt quite like a calling of their life. They heard about the Guild Core, which operated in the remote Nomad worlds, seeking alien technology, and waging a bloody war with The Order.

After even receiving an invitation to join, they cleared out their paperwork, their identifications, and headed out to embrace their new life, as Core Agents. They were rookies in this new place, even though they were aces from where they came from. The enemy they faced there, was something they didn't expect. The Order was well organized, well trained, and powerful. The Nomads were, savage, primal, frightening and merciless. Many of their newfound comrades fell into the hands of the above mentioned, and that what the Core described in their invitation, did not exist. Instead of paradise of glory and alien technology, they found the hell pit of the universe, stained with blood of countless souls.

As many were lost, the day came when his partner Brandon was reported MIA after he went on a reconnaissance mission deep into the Kiribati field, he was never heard from again. Ryan was disgruntled with the war that raged there, he felt alone, he felt deceived and betrayed, even. He knew that this was no longer the life for him, and that he must seek out a living somewhere else, far from the Nomad worlds, and the curse of war that follows them...

He sought out his old friend Leon Matthews, and found him of course drinking on the Barrier Gate Station. They had a drink together, and decided to join forces and live a life of freedom, as Freelancers...