Cerberus Recruitment

[Tailsdoll]

Name: Jonathan Hamilton Cook

Age: 41

Place of Birth: Planet Denver, naturalised Bretonian

Brief Biography: I was always a college student at heart. Even after I finished my education, I never really left my home Bretonia until I was offered a job by my uncle. Even after people started firing at us I was content on sitting behind a desk and diplomatically slapping dominance over them. Then the Corsairs called for a job and I found myself fighting blueish blobs of organic matter shooting lasers at me.

I had heard about the Nomads. A lot, actually. And until very recently, I paid no heed to all those stories. No more. My eyes were opened. One of your operatives showed me the truth. He showed me what the war a decade ago was really about.

I lost a lot on that war. I think it's high time those bastards pay back.

Why should we choose you: I'm not what you'd call an ace, but I can handle myself in space, be it in single or group combat. I've also been dealing with diplomatic and bureaucratic nightmares since I was 17, so I can call myself experienced for that matter. A great paper-pusher if you ever need one.

S.K.Y.3.P ID: Steven Peterson

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<span style="color:#000000">The awful plight of he who cannot draw to save his own life.</span>