Skills: Most of my skill is concentrated on Fighter combat. Nothing more thrilling then gunning down another Enemy in a battle strength and plus getting that Kill in a one on one is much sweater in a Fighter.
Reasons: As the last remaining member of my family, I feel that I have a chance to Honour my family name, Prove my mother wrong from the heavens. Push my skills to new limits and truly feel what maybe a family is.
Biography: Born on Crete, Only to a mother, my father had been killed while she was pregnant with me. I've been told he was killed in a large battle with the Red Hessians in Omega-5, Died with honour I have been told. The death of my father has left my Mother with a hole in her life that not even her son can fill.
My Mother wasn't very loving, I don't have many fond memories of her, just those of her Mind slowly decaying as she used to cry, screaming that she couldn't do things alone. As a child I couldn't understand or comprehend what she meant, I often used to think it was my fault, as there wasn't anything I could do, no matter how many times I tried telling her I was there for her, she pushed me away. She would barely look at me, as If she only looked after me because, I was what was left of her beloved Husband.
Eventually My mother's mind dissolved into nothing but madness, and she Killed herself. I was aged 11 at the time, but I felt no sorrow as the women a "supposed" Mother, Showed nothing towards me, was gone.
With her death I was adopted, and conscripted into the Military academy on Crete. Where I learnt the basics of flight, Combat, survival and comradeship between my fellow Corsair brothers.
Passing at the Age of 18, I believe up till now I have served with Honour, but I'm now looking for more and wish to do more for the Empire, and I want to become a more vital part in its defence.
