BHG| recruitment

[Kriss92]

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--CommID: Nick.Elias--
-Ship Details: Bottlenose and Manta

Born on Cali base, Tau 23 as Carlos Elias, i have always trained to be an Outcast pilot. And I was... And I was happy there. But one day, on a regular patrol route, my wingmen shot down an innocent neutral freighter with a young teenager at it's wheel without any reason to open fire on it. I tried to stop them, but they managed to destroy the freighter anyway. Afterwards, I was threatened that i would "disappear" if I told anybody about this... So i kept my mouth shut for a while, but somehow it kept bugging me, and a year after said situation, i told the man who was our superior back at Cali that day. On the next day, i had patrol duty again, and when I came home, i found my home vandalized, with some strange markings on the walls, and stuff. I didn't want to die, and my eyes had seen what these men could do to someone they didn't quite like, so i decided to make a run for it. I was 17 at that time, what else did you expect? I bought an old CSV from a Junker, bought a new ID card with the name Nick.Elias written on it, spending every last credit I had, stole fuel from my brother's Tridente and left.... Left for Kusari space, I knew I couldn't stay with the Dragons or the GC, so i decided to look in the scrap fields for some fuel and, maybe, for people, similar to the Junkers. It was day two of my relatively "free" life, when i had found some fuel in an old wreck, my addiction to Cardamine was making me very weak, worst thing being that i had only one shot of it left. And then I heard someone shouting for help on Local. He had seen me on his scanners, so he was heading towards me at full speed. Unlucky for him, his ship was on fire, but he jettisoned something out of his ship before going past me. I, being kinda confused, tractored what turned out to be Cardamine. The guy's ship then started slowing down and burning even more, until there was nothing left of it, but he made it to send me a message saying "save what's left of it" before there was nothing to send it from. The guy was pursued by Kusari State Police, and, well, let's just say they didn't quite believe me about how the cardamine got into my hold and where did the guy go, mainly because at one point i was screaming "CARDAMINEEEE" in my hold, so I was charged with Illegal drug posession, usage and distribution, though i tried to argue about that last one. Still, I got 5 years in prison. Without cardamine, i might add, so i cannot actually count how many times have I nearly died in there. But somehow they cured me of the addiction, and let me out after 5 years. Everyone else that got put in prison at the time I did, were released sooner for good behavior, i was the one who often got into fights with various "members" of the prison, so they kept me as long as they could. Now, at age 22, i've lost faith in everything else but money and myself. There is no good or bad, fairness or unfairness for me, it's just me, my ship, and the target box. And i will work for the people who need things done with no emotions required. They don't require trust at most times, they just need the job done, and that's what I like, that's what I want to do...

There are only two ways to talk to me. One of them is S.K.Y.P.3, and by searching kristpaz13 there, you should come across my profile sooner or later, if you want to contact me.

Signed,

Nicholas Elias (Nick.Elias)

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