1: Name: RIchard Allard
-Game name: Black_Raven
IronFist_Hunter
Richmaster
2:age: 22
3:skills: currently have a corsiar crusier wich my father left behind when he was shot by bounty hunter spys on planet crete. I also have a trading, that if you guys need help on cash i could chip in. I'm an experience pilot, loyal person, easy to get along with and last but not least i love and will fight to the death to protect my people.
4:Reason: corsiars are a very loya group of people, people of live on the edge of danger, people who rather stand and fight and die then run away like coward, people who will protect their fellow corsiars at all cost. to me, thats a clan worth living for, fighting for and dieing for!
5:Story: tracing back to my ancestor, i was originally from the sleeper ship Hispanol. Many year have past and my people had prospered on planet crete. About 100 years later i was born. My Dad Richard was a high ranking general for the corsairs army. My mom Lolita would always complain because my dad was gone most of my childhood doing dangerous mission for the better of our people. My mom always yelled at him saying one day you just might not come home, and you need to spend more time with your son. For me i kinda wanted my dad to spend time with me more, but also i looked up to him for fighting for our right to live, our right to be part of this world. Once i got older i wanted to be just like me dad. When he did come home though it was a blast. He would tell me sories about their dangerous mission, how they merely made it out alive from a huge outcast fleet, consisting of 2 BH 2 destroyers 3 fighters 2 bombers, and he was on a protal with only 6 fighters and one crusier. The crusier was destroyed withen seconds, all the titan fighters but two were demolish. He was in one of them, a close friend in the other. Just before he reached the jump hole where reinforcement where waiting on the other side his best friend was shot down. Stories like those made me want to get up into a ship and fight some outcast, but to bad i was only 6 at the time. A tragic event happen when i was 16 on crete. My dad was in a secret meeting, discussing plans to invade the Bounty Hunters. After the meating he walked out of the secured building and was sniped from afar. They finally found him and was interrogated and i found out he was from the Bounty Hunter Guild. Every since that day i devodied myself train with the best money can buy, so one day i Can join the [TBH] Clan and avenge my fathers death, and take the path of fighing for are right to live, like my dad once did.
