Applicant Biography: There's not a lot to say, really. I keep to myself. A consequence of not being the most social of little flowers I suppose.
I was born on Planet Leeds, May 15th, 803AS. My mum worked on Stokes Mining facility and my dad was a simple carpenter on the planet. As soon as the war started, my dad took up arms and joined the BAF, were he sadly met his fate in the defense of Leeds, 820AS. Me and my mum fled to the Omega systems were we set up a new life, away from the war, the death, the destruction. I thought we were safe. We had set up a new paradise on Gran Canaria the now annexed by the House I used to call a home, Bretonia. That annexation was the final nail in the coffin, as I took the old broken Scimitar I had at the time and headed off to the further outer edges just to escape the hell of the Houses. Since making the trip, I have landed in various situations, I've seen the devastation of the Core and Order, mankind's lust and desires for power which we do not understand... But there was peace, and tranquility. I light spoke to me in my dreams, and told me everything was fine, everyone would soon be at rest. The light spoke to me in a calm, clearing manner. Although I can't remember the exact words, this dream was recurring. It made me want to seek out what it was after. And here I am. Praying that the Commune can help me find the answers.
Reasons for applying: I've spent my growing ages in the edge worlds. Watching the desperate struggle of mankind as it slowly eats itself. I can't stand watching the downfall of what I thought was once great. If there's one thing I want, it's the
Notable skills: Other than my hatred of the houses which I thought where my home, and a burning desire to use science to blow things up, a glittering personality and some questionable pilot skills... Passion.
Desired Cell: The Silver Sun. _______________________
