Story/Biography: I felt that I was born in Malta with a purpose. The purpose to insure our Cardamine expansion and protect our borders. At an early age, I was sent to Corsica Complex for education, as at the time of decision, all Cardamine production cycles had been set and didn’t require any additional personal in a region. While on numerous patrols from Corsica Complex, I had the opportunity to master skills in the heaviest of the light vessels, Falcata class, which was my favorite tool of all time till one day. That one day at the end of the line in Siniestre Cloud, I got an engine stuck on a cruise charge and that gave my patrol formation just enough time to get away from the scanner on the usual way to Malta’s bars after a long day. I felt a bit tired after a long day and got a bit more concentrated Cardamine than usual, but instead of an immediate energy kick I got dizzy and passive with something barely whispering in my head. I didn’t give it any attention and set the usual course to Malta, charging my cruise engines. All of a sudden, on the next Cardamine inhale, I lost consciousness and fell, getting stirring to the right. Woke up minutes later deeply in the Siniestre Cloud, stuck in the debris in the middle of the graveyard surrounded by frozen in times Outcasts vessels. The control panel was flickering, as chaotic as my head with all the voices in it. With the next Cardamine inhale, I opened my eyes and saw a large, dense spot of light that almost covered the entire deck view. The light was swimming slowly towards the unstable gravitation anomaly in the area. As soon as I got the sense, I was immediately struck by the thought that it wasn’t just a light, but one of the Great Spirits that I had been told about. The entity was times bigger even than the great Ranseur, and flying close enough to feel the energy coming out of it. For the moment, my head got crystal clear, but the entity was gone, leaving a huge energy wave that lightly echoed in my head. Getting back to Malta’s bars appeared that I was just 30 minutes later than the patrol formation. I never told anyone about it, but heard those echoes in my head from time to time. Since then, I found my new passion in the vessels as close as possible to that great entity that I saw that day. I believe that "something" in my head helped me to choose to fight for Malta! Moreover, I want to know more about that entity and maybe one day fly something as big as the Great Spirit was.
Why do you want to join us?: To let slaves flow to Malta as Cardamine flow across the Sirius.
What does Cardamine mean to you?: Prosperity to the Familia. Ability to see beyond and feel connected to something possibly greater, older and wiser in the Sirius sector.
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Fighters/Bombers or Capital Vessels?: Capital Vessels
