[101st] Recruitment Department

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...Incoming Transmission...
...Comm ID:Moi Meci
Moi Meci, a youngster of the outcasts, son to one of the various dagger pilots in the outcast fleets.
Born during what could be considered a slightly peaceful time for the outcasts, he had a fairly uneventful childhood, as with all born on Malta, Moi was very quickly exposed to Cardamine, and his dependency grew just as quickly, his family were workers on one of the many Cardamine plantations on the planet. From an Early age, Moi gazed to the stars, wishing to be up there, floating freely with no limits.

By the age of 14 Moi had grown complacent of farming, of being planet side, and so, when the chance presented itself, he planned to to smuggle himself onto a transport. So, a plan was hitched, it was nightfall on malta, a dromadary and its escorts were getting ready for their cardamine run, and so using the cover of the night, Moi moved in, having snuck out of his family home to the dock, using an empty Cardamine canister, thrown to the otherside of the platform, the metal hitting the platform and ringing out loudly, echoing over the mostly still dock, as predicted, the pilots and loaders moved to investigate, at this point Moi slinked inside the Hold of the Dromadary, securing his first trip into space.

Excitment built up within him as the tug of a transport hummed to life, he couldnt beleive his luck, he was heading into space, the comms chatter could be heard, communication between the transport and its escorts, all was going so well, and for some blissful hours, he managed to watch, from the disappering cloud cover, to the view of malta, and then, the stars, it was almost as good as he had imagined, but his imagination had missed on vital detail, one that would be slammed into him by the pilots shout of alarm "Corsairs!". Suddenly, the placid motion of the Frighter, became a frightful rollercoaster, the lights in the hold flickered, and then all was in darkness, nothing but the sounds of sheilds lasers and shouting, and then nothing. All was silent, for what seemed like hours, it was silent.

Shaken Moi eventually moved forwards from his place, grasping his way to the front, the pilots were dead, and the freighter, drifting, in the distance, fighter on fighter combat, the escorts and the corsairs. In disbelif, Moi watched the combat end, and it was the Outcasts who were retreating, the 2 corsair ships, turned on the Dromadary, moving close to it, ready to pick up their bounty, slow, shark like, but cockey, the pilots having lowered their sheilds to conserve their power plants. Moi wasn't sure how he recognised that on the HUD of the Freighter, but he knew that unless he did something, he and the cargo, would be in trouble

Pushing the pilot out of his seat, Moi took up the controls, the weapon systems were still active, just never fired, the attack having struck them with enough surprise, quickly working it out, the Corsairs still unaware, he couldnt help but grin, the fear he had, now was exciting, without hesitation, he fired, all the guns aimed on a fighter, without its sheild the hull was quickly ripped away, and before long, the 2nd fighter was getting its just deserts. Taking amoment, Moi realised what it was he had done, and it was exciting, not only that, but he had defended his way of life, the very thing the outcasts thrive on, and was this day that Moi realised what it was he was going to do.

Moi is 18 now, a proficiant pilot, having escorted traders, and joined in battles with the Corsairs in Eta, but the true calling is in the defense of his birthright, and so Moi moves to join the Ghosts of Razgriz.


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1) Why the 101st Outcast Guard?
Outcasts have always been my favourite faction, I like very much outcasts RP Style, and would like to do my part for them.

2) What are two things that you enjoy doing in real-life besides playing freelancer?
I enjoy playing football and watching movies.

3) What would the last sentence of your autobiography be?
The last sentence of my autobiography would be "Do not believe everyone who looks like unconvincing"

4)If you could be a fictional character (from a film, book, comic, etc...), who would it be, and why?
If i could be a fictional character from a book i would like it to be Jan Pagannel from "Sons of captain Grant", i realy like his knowledge and would like to know as much as he knows about countries and about life.

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