Short Physical Description:
Age: 27 years, height: 182 cm, weight: 75 kg, brownish grey hair, grey eyes.
Military/Forces Background:
At first I used to work as an escort pilot for mining operations in Omega 7. 2 years later served as a main gunner in gunboat RNC-Schwarzenbach for half a year. After that I decided to become a fighter pilot again so I've started flying with Military patrols. Participated in many Military's and Navy's clashes and fights with Hessians in Omegas so I have a significant experience as a pilot.
Your Background & Past:
I grew up in Freeport 11 station in Omicron Delta. I didn't know my parents but I was told by some old station's Zoners that my father was a Rheinlander who once arrived at the station along with several other Military officers. Once, when I was 17, my good friend Marcus Gray, who was one of the Freeport's researchers and also my piloting teacher, took me to a nomad cleaning mission. We were flying a pelican armored transport with an escort of 2 Eagle fighters: Mururoa and Avenger. We thought that the escort of 2 fighters is enough but it appeared that it wasn't when we encountered a group of nomad fighters along with one the size of a gunboat. The Avenger was wiped out by the nomads in the matter of seconds. Mururoa managed to activate it's cruise engines and then fled to a nearby jump hole. Our Armored transport was disabled. "Hull: 25 percent! Beep beep! Hull: 10 percent! Beep beep!" The ship couldn't stand any longer. But then a group of Corsair fighters appeared and, to our relief, blasted all the nomads. Of course we were taken as slaves. At least alive. I was separate from the rest of the transport's crew and Marcus.
Some time had passed.
I woke up in my escape pod in the same Corsair ship's cargo hold which took me after the nomad incident. It seems I was unconscious for a quite a long time. I could barely move my limbs. Then I heard strange noises in the outside if the ship's hull. Suddenly the front side of ship's cargo hold I was in wide opened by a huge explosion. After a few seconds I was sucked out by the vacuum. It seemed I was floating in open space surrounded by asteroids and a brownish orange nebula. Then suddenly a Rheinland fighter appeared in front of me. I saw a bright light and then it all went dark.
After that event I can't remember How I got to Planet Stuttgart. Since that day I've recovered and shortly after that I found a mining escort pilot job.
I've already told about my career in Rheinland Military. I want to do the next step in my life so I've decided to apply to the BDM. Maybe later I'll find out about the fate of my friend Marcus, my parents and other people from the past.
