Name
- Saoirse Keane Age
- 33 Origin
- Bretonia, Planet Cambridge Background
- I was born on Planet Cambridge, grew up in a less-than-ideal environment. Police brutality was common, so i took the first ship out that i could at 16. Most of my time from my 18th birthday was spent in and out of work, shipping contracts for corps as a Freelancer, protecting transporters and what have you. I was content for the 15 years that i travelled the sector, tinkering and trading in whatever was desirable.
Towards the end, I took aboard people from Leeds, getting as many to safety elsewhere… none of the Crown even tried to aid our people. A tragedy that could have been prevented had they actually done something.. so many lives. I spent most of my credits supplying the refugees I had managed to save.
Some weeks back, BMM hired me to haul some… questionable goods, told me I’d get paid when the shipment was safely offloaded in Newcastle. Was supposed to be the deal that’d solve all the money problems for those that were struggling to adjust to life elsewhere. But the bastards thought they’d try to take the cargo and the payment. I fought back, but the Authorities were already on-scene. Not the Police, but a cruiser-class vessel of the Armed Forces. With escorts. They wanted to silence me, so I took myself out and away through to Halifax. Whispers here spoke of your movement and I took some time to contemplate my next steps. That time is now up.
My reason for reaching out? I want blood. lots of it. And it shall be the Crown and its lackeys that pay the debt in full. For those that were lost, against those who cripple their own people and claim innocence.
OOC Expectation
- Roleplay, PvP. OOC Comments
- I’ve spent time around you guys, and I enjoy the environment around you all. Its about time I do something with that.