Name
- Arthur Winters Age
- 31 Origin
- Planet Leeds Background
- Son of a minor noble of Bretonia. Having been raised in one of the strictly controlled biodomes on Leeds for the few of the Bretonian elite still living planetside I had witnessed what our so-called Great House can accomplish. However I remained largely blind to the full and real extent of our plight until I was sent to Cambridge. Cambridge does not require an oxygen mask outside to not fall sick. life expectancy is higher than 50. People actually consider long term planning instead of accepting things as status quo. However, Green Front was a disgrace. Quick to tackle the symptoms of the disease, they were unwilling to address the root cause. Mollys at the time were disregarded as just some kind of pirate movement masquerading behind a blue-collar movement like what you would typically hear about Rheinland in the news. Oh the irony.
I was 'radicalised' by an offshoot of Bundschuh ideologists, inserted into Bretonia to spread its own brand of people's revolution. While short lived and failing to achieve anything of note, I could no longer go back due to my newfound status of an outlaw. Trying to reform Bretonia from within was 'unpatriotic' as it seems and all effort was to be put to repel Kusarian invaders. The significant fact that we started this war by poking a hornet's nest in the Taus was lost on everyone.
The only way to make some money and actually survive was to become a common pirate. The saving grace of my Rheinland connection was being tolerated by the less scrupulous elements of the People's Revolution, also known as the Red Hessians. Between them, Bretonia and occasionally trying to make a living on Gran Canaria, I achieved little of note. Eventually I decided to throw my lot with Mollys. I had nothing to lose. Fortunately your Assembly provides something in the shape and form of my former unit, and one I would gladly serve with no shame.
OOC Expectation
- Freelancer mining gameplay loop is extremely boring chore despite yearning for the rocks and stones. Expect me to be roleplayer, and at the very least half-decent pvp'er that you can rely on. All kinds of ships, from fighters though ~~memes~~ battle transports, to capital ships of any caliber you can throw at me. OOC Comments
- Blood for the Blood God. Skulls for the Skull Throne. Milk for the Khorne Flakes.