Name: Toby.Maxim
Age: 32
Birthplace: California
Qualifications: Basic Flight Rank A. Advanced Combat Rank A*. HuD Coding Rank C-
Born on California. I attended Millitary Flight School after i was arrested alot as a youth. I soon learned my ways were bad, and i changed. I was in the top 5 of my class, with a Flight ranking of Navy Pilot. And a reflex scale of 86/100. So i went on to study Advanced flight at Manhattan where i learned advanced combat piloting and HuD programming. I passed the programming course barely, and aced my pilots course. After my graduation. My father urged me to sign up as he was also serving in the Liberty Navy, but i wanted to see the galaxy. So i boarded an Orbital Spa cruise liner for Kusari, for a long deserved holiday.
On my trip to Kusari, the ship was boarded by Pirates and i was taken hostage. when they verifiyed my Nationality as liberty, they beleived they had a bargaining chip. So they contacted the Liberty Emmisary for Kusari and told them they have several Liberty hostages they are willing to exchange for a large sum of credits.
As the days passed, my hate for the Kusari forces grew. Being hauled half way around the sector in a dank cargo-hold. Nothing eventful happened until the ship passed into Rhineland space via Sigma 13's System backdoor. The RM engaged the ship without asking questions, and they bracketed the hull with battery fire until the sheilds and life-support systems failed. The survivors of the spa liner dont know exactly what happened next, but we have out theorys. I beleive the cargo-pod we were sealed in was ejected from the underside of the ship and we were tractored in by the RM ship.
After several days of interrogation by the rhineland millitary forces. Our story checked out and we were free to leave. We were bundled onto the next trade vessel heading to Liberty space. I resent the Rhinelanders for the slander and plain abuse to simple human rights, there corrupt law system and unfreindlyness toward liberty citizens.
We were dropped at Houston in the Texas system. So i could continue my holiday...When i say continue, i mean try to pursuade the police forces to send me back to california.
After some talks i was sent on my way in a civilian fighter back home. Upon my return my mother greeted me with teary eyes, and hurried me inside. I asked where my father was and my mother told me to sit down, Her next words shattered my life forever. my father was killed in action, By a rogue pilot. I was broken. I decided there and then, for the memory of my father, to sign up for the Navy. I went to the local recruitment center and sat the aptitude test. I am now eagrely awaiting my score
