I was born on Crete, in the heart of our great Empire. My mother died while giving birth to me; screaming, yelling and breaking my fathers arms in the process. My father was a technician and in heart, a barbarian scoundrel and thief. He was working on our war machines during the day and he stole, pillaged and plundered during the night.
I imagine none of you have heard of my families name before, and even better, for known generals and warlords do not win battles without the warriors that die for them in the pits of hell. I am here, at your door to offer you my help, loyalty, life. I am a fighter pilot. No known warrior or legend has taught me, I have taught myself. I've been flying these ships all my life. I have watched our pilots kill and die for our nation. I have memorized what they have done, how they have done it, and I am using that knowledge today to kill our enemies and honor our fallen hermanos.
The Corsair Empire is grand, and so are we, its warriors that fight, kill and eat in its toast and glory! Though, I still think that everyone needs to get off their lazy behinds and do what they have to do so we keep that glory. So, this is why I am sending this transmission to you. By attempting to join The Brotherhood, I am doing just that!
