Name: Leslie Curero
Age: 22
BIrthplace: Omega-47
Parents: Dead
Skills: A very experienced pilot
I am a young woman flying through space since childhood. I never had a real home. Parents often helped Outcasts against Korzárům. This bloody war is useless. Blaming one another leads to a bloody, long war. Where it came near humanity? Omicron and Omega known. I often stayed here and watched the local area nebulae of asteroid fields. Once I found a hole step into the unknown. My navigation computer, the system did not recognize. But curiosity won over fear, and I started exploring the system. I waited for a clash with the enemy. But when I step near the hole appeared battleship, which showed no interest in me, so I immediately relieved. Along the way I noticed running Reaper's squadrons. They seemed strange. Similar boats, but other me a bit stumped. After a while I hit the first base. Beautiful architecture convinced me of advanced technology Reapers's base base. Inside, however, I did not get, but this civilization awakened in me something new.
One of the members told me Reapers for the fight. And I agree. People should not go to war with each other. What they did not tell nomadic war? People got together and managed to defeat them. But now, when people once again at war with each other because of nonsense! pity words. Nomads and Wilderness quietly grow and eventually will be the second nomadic war. It is necessary to unite and prevent wars in Sirius. I want to join Reapers because I want peace in Omicrons, Omegas and throughout Sirius.