The Black Fleet Recruitment page

[Arioch]

Bonjour Messieurs

I see many of you have expressed your desire to enlist in the Black Fleet. Bien.

To Monsieur Rheis:

If only your "Valor" was kept in tact and brought to join our cause. Unfortunate. Et monsieur, I trust you. I trust that you know what should happen should you cross us, et if I ever do get my hands on you should you do anything rash. You are smarter than that monsieur.

Regardless, I am glad that your experience has shown the true face of the Royalist scum. That you know my desire for revenge, as well as many others within the Fleet. You hereby are accepted as a member of the Black Fleet. Bon fait monsieur. I look forward to seeing you soon.

To Monsieur Chatel:

I see you are accustomed to that of merchants and trade corporations. A valuable asset, non? One who knows the inner workings of many of the corporate practices and habits. Very beneficial to us, et as such I am glad you have sought us out. It is of benefit also that you have seen the result of those who voice their opinions to the crown, and their foul responses. You of course are the sort of man who understands them et understands the passion we have to ruin them.

As such, since you have the experience on the trade front monsieur, I cordially invite et accept your desire to join myself and the others within the Black Fleet, et perhaps we can find further use for you in the field of your expertise. Au Revoir.

To Monsieur Bellard:

A very young man to want to join a band of brigands and pirates monsieur. But what you lack for in age, you seem to make up for in desire for action. You may have heard of my reasons for hating the crown, as I make it no secret. But I understand the need for discretion. Your secrets are safe to be kept, so long as they do not interfere or hinder us monsieur.

The contract you signed, while it does bind you to me and my fleet, will not hinder you from exacting revenge. Far from it. With such a life bound to serve the Black Fleet, I can make no promises save this: That you will get your chance to hunt down the detestable Royals who destroyed your life et exact your revenge. As you have signed the contract, you are hereby accepted into the Fleet. You will serve, you will fight, and you will have glory!

To Monsieur Cromwell:

You hate the Royals, we hate the Royals. We talked, et you are accepted.

Lastly Messieurs, I ask but one thing. Whoever crosses your path, do what you must. But the nobles and royals you will spare et you will bring to me...

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[The CELT]

Name: Vercingetroix.de-Gaul

Age: Young at Heat (56)

Association with Gallia: Once I called it home ... now returning for all its glory

Ship you have/wish to fly: Jaguar

A small backstory of your char and why you wish to join the Black Fleet:

A long long time ago the Noble "House of Fleur" was well respected by the civilians and the Crown of Gallia. But eventually the crown wanted more from the people. So after a long and bloody battle where the crown took what it wanted from the people and the lands of the well respected "House of Fleur" they incarcerated the poor folk of Gallia. The 'House of Fleur" had to flee Gallia and found a home and allies in the Omicron systems "The Order". There the "House of Fleur" learnt new skills and knowledge of a life beyond Gallia. Now a new wind stirs in the reaches of Gallia and lures the wayward sons home, a wind that brings the promise of turning back the Royal tide and restore the former glory of a bygone age. The wayward sons return ready to take up the new banner . The Banner of "The Black Fleet".

[GalaxyOil]

Name:Chat-Noir
Age:65
Association with Gallia:long and bloody!
Ship you have/wish to fly:Jaguar
A small backstory of your char and why you wish to join the Black Fleet:
Long ago there were the House,s.Amongst them the noble House of Fleur,after the long and bloody struggle against the King,upon the crowns invasion of lower Sirius,the early rulers of Gallia went into decline.now the house,s are no more-except for the remments of Fleur who left to join the Order and learn new skills.
Now a new wind stirs in the reaches of Gallia,and lures the wayward sons home
a wind that brings the promise of turning back the Royal tide and restore the former glory of a bygone age.The wayward sons return ready to take up the new banner,The banner of The Black Fleet!

[Dark Imagery]

Name: undisclosed (for now) aka Katar
Age: 26
Association to Gallia: undisclosed (for now)
Ship: The Perimo, Asco Gunboat
History:

The door bursts open and a bound and gagged Royal Navy pilot is shoved inside, followed by a cloaked and veiled figure with a katar to the back of the pilot's neck. "J'ai entendu dire qu'il ya une prime pour cette saleté" from the now obvious female. A quick strike to the neck knocks out the pilot. "If I am wrong, I'm sure I can find someone willing to pay." Awaits the questions.

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[Kiith]

<<<Incomming Transmission>>>

>Access?: Yes / No

>Opening Transmission file

Name: La sauveuse noire (if you need to, call me Julie, though)
Age: What I am now is not too old, but I was born 23 years ago.
Association with Gallia: Once I grew up under the regime, learned from the regime, lived with the regime. But today I oppose it, bringing pain to those who deserve it, and help to those wo need it.
Ship you have/wish to fly: The Asco gunboat „La.sauveuse.noire“ is under my control by now.
A small backstory of your char and why you wish to join the Black Fleet:

There is not much that can be told, or that you have to know by now, but what I am is an offspring of the gallic tyrants – in a metaphorical way, of course. During the life in which others used to call me by my real name, there did not happen anything that has to be mentioned here. But after this old life came to an end, thrown out of this world by violence, I became a sword for those in our home who are in need of one. And as I saw you and your group of...brave vigilantes starting to act against the crown, for your very own reasons, one question came into my mind: „Are you worth it?“ Are you worthy of being supported? I thought about it for quite some time, and came to a conclusion finally. You are, as you will help me to continue my crusade as I help you continueing yours. And thus, Miss De Clisson, I will offer my support for the little fleet you gather. Take my offer, or deny it.

Until then, au revoir, madame.

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Squished bigly ~Champ - Thanks, you're a champ.
"What's the word for when it feels inside your heart that everything in the world is all right?"

[Arioch]

Ah, a pleasure to see so many ones interested in joining my little "crusade".

To Vercingetroix.de-Gaul et Chat-Noir:

You speak of having a great house that was suddenly cut off, et yet I have heard of no such house. Perhaps it was not as great as one thought? Excuse-moi Messieurs. You speak of joining the Order after your battle with the Royals. This is something I do raise my eyebrow at. What made you leave all of Gallia completely, instead of taking a stand? What made you go to a group that has had no dealings within Gallia, et couldn't possibly help you exact revenge? Most concerning Messieurs. Especially with many rumors circulating about the group known as the Order, et their suspicious ways. Intriguing, to be honest. But their goals are separate from mine entirely. At this point, such ones as yourselves Messieurs will need to prove their worth to me further. Frankly, I do not trust you. That trust will have to be earned. Your request to join the ranks of the Black Fleet are denied.

To Madame "Katar":

I see you have brought me a gift! Oh how I love gifts of this sort. You will be compensated, I assure you. For now *A sword appears, and following a blur of metal, the pilot's head rolls away from the body* you need not concern yourself with him any longer.

You surely know how to grab my attention. Someone who seeks credits by disposing of filth, et bringing before me a member of the Royalists. I am most intrigued et must say you would fit in very nicely within the ranks of the Black Fleet. Should you choose to end a life of a mercenaire, I can offer you both fortune et a chance to kill these scum. If a life of pirating et hunting down Gauls is intriguing to you, I will accept you into the fold Madame.

To Madame Noire:

So, you are a sell-sword? Someone to do what is needed by those who need it? Interesting, to say the least, but common among the Brigands. At least you know which side to work for. As far as worth, I assure you, what is more worthy than the desire to crush the Royalists one by one till their heads adorn the Lionness? I assume you have seen her before madame. But have you looked close enough? To see the already growing number of poles that protrude the hull, with the heads of the Royals et Nobles we have met in battle capping them? Dark, oui. Morbid perhaps, but necessary et satisfying to strike fear into those we meet.

Excuze-moi, I got caught up in joy. Regardless, your offer of support to the Black Fleet is hereby accepted, et you will provided what you need. Au Revoi madame.

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[Dark Imagery]

There is not even a flinch of movement on the figure's part when the blur of metal decapitates the head of the pilot. "Très bien alors. You can reach me on the Perimo. And currently, as I have ....reasons for anonymity, you may call me Katar. Bonsoir, madame. Vous avez fait un choix judicieux." With that, the figure leaves.

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[GalaxyOil]

Msr! Incoming message from Chat-Noir and V-Gaul.
Because you have not heard of a history does not mean it does not exist.The history of the House of Fleur was inacted and over before you had even heard of Gallia.The remaining remments of the House of Fleur which have been in Gallia since it,s inception are now the oldest charc,s in the system. With the decline of Council and allied members in Gallia the remaining two pilots of Fleur,left with no backup or help in their fight against the crown moved to Roussilin,but it,s isolation from Gallia and its lack of enemy combatants proved an unsuitable training ground for new skills.
They embarked on a new adventure which saw them join the Order as Gallic pilots for the purpose of keeping combat ready for the day when they would be able to return to their homeland.There were no hidden agendas on behalf of the Order just straight combat exp roles against what we dubbed "the jelly slimes" Nomad hunting is what we did.When we observed anti-crown numbers increasing in Gallia we knew it was time to head home.It would be nice not to have to fight alone,but we are used to doing that as we have done it for a long time,.but we are not begging to join any faction,so if you do not wish us as members then so be it. Know this! In our long history in Gallia we have seen many factions come and go
we were here before them and we will be here long after they have gone,inculding the Black-Fleet.We will continue our private fight against the crown sleeping easier
knowing we are no longer quite alone.
Regards Capt-Scaramouche and Capt-Touche of Fleur!

[Gulryz]

Name:Osama Gulryz
Age:28
Association with Gallia:I was the Captain of a Valor class battleship in past but now i am enemy of Crown
Ship you have/wish to fly:
I wanna fly a battleship or Asco GB

A small backstory of your char and why you wish to join the Black Fleet:
I was born on Planet Paris and at the age of 18 i joined Royal navy like my all other family members does.After the service of 5 years.I was assinged as the captian of a Valor class battleship.When i was gone on a mission in Leeds my Family was killed by Royal Navy on the order of The King.I wanna take my revenge i wanna fell them the pain the pain i fell when i heared that my family is died they will pay what they have done to me.I want to know every one that the Crown is not thing that desire to die for .
Regards:
osama gulryz
//OORP
How long have you been on Discovery:
2 years in game and 1 year on forumes
How often do you normally play/come online for:
Every day 6-7 hours
Have you ever been sanctioned? If yes, what for?
No.
My Skype name is:
Osama.gulryz1

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