Name: Otto von Dresden Date of birth: Born in 800 A.S. on the 10th of July. Location of birth: Strausberg-Kassel Marital status: Engaged... Children: None Nickname: The Colossus' Reaper Affliation: None, former Red Hessian
Biography:
I was born amidst the smoke and asteroid dust of the Dresden system, raised among the Red Hessians.
From the start, my battle was clear — against the ruthless greed of Daumann and Kruger, for the liberation and betterment of our people.
I knew exactly who my enemy was.
But everything changed the day they appeared — the Nomads and their monstrous puppets, the Wild.
They held no interest in our struggle, our ideals, or our lives. They took everything, without mercy.
They took her. Lea Richter, my partner, my companion, my future.
One moment she was beside me, fighting bravely during a raid;
the next, she vanished in the firestorm of a Nomad attack, leaving nothing but a void.
I've witnessed firsthand the husks left in their wake — emptied bodies and shattered lives.
Fighting corporations and oppressive regimes once defined my purpose, but now a greater hatred burns within me.
This is not merely about justice or freedom anymore; it's personal vengeance against the monsters who stole my future and my love.
Reason for Joining E\V/:
Rumors whispered in the shadowy corners of Omega-7 speak of a group unafraid to stand against the Nomads —
a brotherhood forged in the flames of loss, driven by vengeance and justice.
You don’t serve any government or corporate interests; you stand for humanity itself, pushing back the darkness.
The Red Hessians taught me to combat visible oppression, but now I need more.
I need the Eclipse Vanguard’s guidance to confront and destroy the invisible menace hiding in the dark.
I want to ensure that the Nomads and their Wild servants experience fear.
I seek revenge for
Lea — my Lea — ... —
and the Eclipse Vanguard offers the only true path towards that redemption.
Preferred Activities in Freelancer:
Combat has to be in my blood now; it’s supposed to be my strength and purpose now.
While my past includes Hessian supply convoys, convoy raids and patrols, hauling cargo no longer holds interest,
at least for now, may this can change some day again.
I need to belong now on the front lines — piloting my fighter or commanding my cruiser,
manned by my loyal Hessian comrades, with our weapons aimed squarely at the enemy.