A young man walks in. You can see that he is tall, thin with wide shoulders and short haircut. His chest is tied with bandages, on which you can see some old blood. But with with that he is well dressed and clean-shaven.
' *he coughed a bit* greetings gentleman, I hope this is right door... *he looks around*...my name is Roman Alexson, and...well I came here to get enlist to Armed Forces, as mister Clay suggested today.
I was born in 799 A.S. and raised up on Leeds, my parents are still live there. When I graduaded colladge, I got temporary work in hangar, where my father works, so for that few years I spent working with spacecrafts, I gathered lots of knowlages about our ships and armaments. After that I moved to Dublin, and became an Armed forces recruit, was doing scouting and small fighting operations, but as time passed I gathered some knowlages and experience, and I got permission for free patrooling of system.
I have some battle experience too, my Hussar saved my life many times, but, being honest - I also got myself in escape pod fleeing from enemies few times...
*he sighed*
For me - honour and respect is everything. I have respect to my allies and enemies, also I prefer fair honourable duels. I am low on money to allow myself to buy good armour plates and ammo based weapons, but with that my skills allow me to stay in battle almost as long as I want.
I am ready to join Armed forces and fight for my homelad, I am ready to to face any enemy in any amount of warships, I am ready to protect my allies, their honor and lives, I have respect to my enemies too *coughs* ecxept one Mollie....but that is another theme.
So, as I said - I am here, and I am ready.'
