Ah, so much to talk about, so little time. I'll try not to waste too much of yours. Allegedly, I seem to have escaped a Kusarian research facility before making my first contact with the Blood Dragons, on which topic I'll speak on in a bit. During my time as a non-consensual guinea pig, I was a subject of nanotechnology and genetics research. Even to this day, certain aspects of myself such as reflex, eye tracking and preservation are heavily enhanced due to a high density of self-supporting nanites in my body.
I can't give you a lot more backround besides that, as I have no memory preceding those events. After managing to break free I landed myself within the Blood Dragons, as their patrol found me moments before my stolen ships emergency oxygen supply was running out. Kyoto felt quite familiar from the moment I first stepped foot on it, I slowly developed to fit into their society like it was the natural thing to do, steadily climbing the hierarchy throughout my years there. I'll save you the small details, but at a certain point in time, you could've considered me to be the Shogun's right hand.
My clan, the Nesho'en, consisted of Kyoto's most skilled pilots, human death machines with no remorse, flying under my personal command, trained personally by me, and pledging their absolute loyalty to our banner. But all that is good, must come to an end. The Shogunate slowly degraded with time, it became a mess, and I was slowly falling from power due to my disagreements with the new leaders.
To keep a long story short, one by one my clansmen were setting off from Kyoto, many of them opting to apply their skills in mercenary work, while I myself retreated into Tohoku, basing myself from Ryukyu base, pushing myself into Nomad territory in order to soothe my thirst for battle, or so I thought. But it was just a simple outlet to divert my mind from the fact the only world I've known was falling apart. The true flame of the Crimson Dragon, the Blood Bane of the Shogunate, was withering away.
Recently, I've learnt about the Legacy, a singular section of the Order that is not hellbent on their quarrels with the Core and stay true to the goals that really matter, and as I was admiring the Arch, I thought, maybe here the flame will be re-ignited, and I'll find a new purpose to my complicated existence?
I can't say I'm an idealist, I have yet to determine my new drive, but I can safely say I'm willing to dedicate myself to your group and offer all of my applicable skills and experience at your disposal, should you find me acceptable for joining your ranks.
//oorp
Have you ever been sanctioned? (Note, this is purely for the record, and has no impact on the application)
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