Place of Birth: Planet New Paris, Ile-de-France, Gallia
Current Nationality: Outlaw( accused of high treason, more on that later )
Personal Background: As a son of a Gallian Navy Officer and a mother working in the mining industry of Gallia, we have lived our lifes by strict rules and orders from the Gallian Government. Every person who commands spaceship, receives basic piloting and combat trainings, as Gallia thinks, strength lies in more and more combat capable pilots. By the age of 10, I have piloted mining vessels, and small freighters which used advanced AIs, so that even children could perform basic tasks with those ships.
We did not have a decent life in Gallia. My parents used to work a lot, sometimes there were so many things to be done that meant, I was needed as well.
This involed clashes with the Council, who tried to stop some mining operations, but Navy Officers made short work of them.
Around 815 AS, my father sensed something....something really big...more and more combat pilots were trained.
Then the time has come - 817 AS, Gallia broke into Sirius. Even though as a Navy Officer, my father was against the plans of Gallia ( occupying Sirius) - such thoughts and any activities which goes against the will of the High Command, is considered treason, followed by execution.
When the war broke out, all of my family tried to escape Gallian territory with 3 ships, and start a new life in Sirius in ...
Unfortunately we were caught by elite Navy fighter pilots in Provence, at the edge of Gallian space, and ordered to surrender.
My father tried to hold them off, while my mum and me tried to make a run for it to the Tau-44 jumphole...I saw my father being shot down, and my mother's ship got a hit on the starboard engine, she couldn't keep up....they boarded her ship and captured her....I was the only one who made it...
As Gallian Government rule #7337 states, treason has the most severe punishment - execution order has a 100 year long duration, also considering the person a criminal, which has a 100 year kill-on-sight command as well.
There was no chance to go back....no chance to free my mother from those monsters. I had one chance...to carry on...
When I landed in New London, sold my ship, and did minor jobs for survival...helping out in mining operations, repairing ships and such.
2 years ago, I managed to get enough credits to buy myself a fighter, and did mercenary jobs with it ( escorting freighters, did minor recon missions against local pirate groups, was a gun-for-hire, etc... )
But my time has come...
Military/Para-military background: Stated above.
Combat skills: Been an unofficial member of the Bretonian 43rd "Wardog" Fighter Squadron in the past 2 years.
Reasons for enlisting: I lived in Gallia. I know their regime. I don't want that regime to absorb Sirius as well...people need freedom to live...and those bastards will pay for killing my father! There is still hope that I can find my mother, and bring her to Sirius....I hope.
OORP:
1) How long have you been on Discovery? 2 weeks, the past 1 year I played the Crossfire mod.
2) Any characters you've had or factions you've been part of that you wish to mention? None.
3) How often do you normally play/come online for? Also, what's your time-zone? Usually in the afternoons, but it is possible to be online all day long on the weekends. GMT+1
4) What is your skype username? exxorush
Follow me if I advance, kill me if I retreat, avenge me if I die.
