Order Personel Registry File #63246 Name: Sara Shepard Occupation: Order Primary Fleet member Rank (Current): Admiral Height: 1M 63CM Hair Color: Dark Brown Eye Color: Greyish-blue Weight: 53kg DOB: 28th of March, 801 AS, Planet Toledo, Omicron Minor
Vessels currently under command:
Order|CV-Osiris (Osiris)
Biography (and story pt.1, incase of future posts):
Born to a couple that had been with the Order since the start of the nomad war, Sara was born near the conclusion of the war, on Planet Toledo. Her father was originally a member of the LSF, and her mother used to be a Gaian, who got frustrated with the damage the Nomads had inflicted on her country. The conditions during her birth were quite unfortunate, as Toledo had just come under assault from a nomad capital fleet just outside the defense grid. As the defenders gathered to fight them off, before launching the final assault upon the Nomad lair, her mother fought hard to bring another soul into the fold of the galaxy.
The war concluded, with the Order fighting off the remaining pockets of Nomad resistance around the galaxy. Her entire life she trained to fight them and resist their mental powers, went to school on Toledo, had a generally good life. Untill that one fatefull day the odds began playing against the Order.
This started with the arrival of a fanatical group of Bounty Hunters, known as the Guild Core, or the Empire of Omicronis these days. They made life hell for the patrols of the Order fleets, that until then had met little in the way of resistance in the Omicrons. It wouldn’t be long before they laid siege to Toledo.
And indeed. The year was 818 AS. The Core fleets threatened to lay siege to Toledo. Events changed quickly however when a massive Nomad fleet breached the perimeter and laid waste to the surrounding fleets, both Order and Core suffering massive losses in the process. It was this day she lost everything. Her family died in the ensuing flows of lava, as the nomad orbital bombardament shattered the crust and fault lines.
Toledo being bombarded from space, as seen here one of the surface bases.
For a few years after these events, up untill 823 AS, she spent prowling the border worlds as a Pirate, getting familiar with the downtrodden and mundane of Sirius, those who were left without a goverment to care for them. Basing off junker and zoner installations, the Omegas were a favored hunting ground of hers. Untill the Core resurfaced as an empire. This was a turning point in her carreer and she went back to the Order, signed with the primary fleet, and rapidly climbed the ranks, still doing so.
She vowed to take revenge upon the Nomads, and more specifically the Core. For if the Core had not attacked that day, the fleet would’ve been warned of the impending assault and many more lives would’ve been saved. She blames them for the failure of the outer perimiters to give a headsup for the impending attack. And she wont rest before both the Core and Nomads have vanished from the face of the galaxy.
This Galaxy is vast; its wonders and beauty are almost unfathomable. But the galaxy also hides dark secrets, some of which have lain dormant since the beginning of time itself. There is a danger in secrets, both in seeking and in knowing. Some things are meant to be hidden from view. Some mysteries defy understanding, and sometimes even the things we think we know are untrue. Some secrets should remain untouched.
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