From Harsh Beginnings

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*Robinson was the last to climb aboard the transport, with everyone on oard the crazy seemed more comfortable then imagined. With a silent atmosphere the craft and it's escorts headed out for it's first stop, Omicron Theta, Freeport 9. Robinson looked around at the other members of Derilos' crew. Something just didn't seem right. While the tall one was twitching to what seemed to be from his nerves. The little girl was snugged up next to Derilos' mechanic. The mechanic had fallen asleep relatively fast and the Hersin guy was...drinking? Robinson stared hard at the bottle the man was drinking from. And Hersin took notice.* Hersin: "Oh trust me, if I didn't have to drink this I wouldn't.." Robinson: "What is it...if you don't mind me asking..." Hersin: "Just a little something I whipped up...it helps with my immune system." Robinson: "Ah, I see.." *Looking around again, Robinson noticed Derilos was writing something...* Robinson: "Writing up an escape route Derilos?" *Derilos kept his eyes on the pad.* Derilos: "You seem scared boy, your not going to go chicken on me are you?" Yumitoko: "Robinson is a chicken." Wydona: "It's what we think he was bred for..." Robinson: "I didn't ask for your input did I?" *The twins kept their mouths shut for once, their eyes still staring at the tall guy.* Derilos: "If your so intrested here..." *Derilos passed the pad over to Robinson.* "Robinson: "What's the matter? Why use this old dinosaur? I mean a pencil of all things?" Derilos: "It's all we have for now..." *Robinson took a look at Derilos' work. It turned out that he was clipping pictures into a biography for his group...* Robinson: "May I?" Derilos: "I didn't give it to you for nothing..but maybe one day you and your group will be added...one day..." Robinson: "That'll be the day." Yumitoko: "We don't want to be stuck with you all the time you know...a new leader might be in order..." Robinson: "You know Lianne won't allow that..so enough from both of you..."

{--On the pad--}
{--Biography descriptions--}

Derilos Granar
Age: 29
Type: Male
Job: Leader
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Little is known about him before the creation of the group. He appears to have cybernetic origins as the technology on his left cheek shows. He is afraid of little but keeps from being called fearless due to the fact he acknowledges fear is needed to live life. He is witty and cunning for someone of his kind which brings us back to the question of where he is from. His origins might provide insight to his true nature...

*Robinson was puzzled, why would such little informaion be provided about him?* Robinson: "You wrote this yes?" Derilos: "Yes I did why?" Robinson: "Care to tell me why your lacking in your history?" Derilos: "It is a long story that I do not wish to share." Dere'l: "Thats probably because your parents died isn't it? Are you just scared to admit they are gone?" *Dere'l had somehow moved from next to Yhanu's side to Derilos's feet like a kitten...she was a rather weird one...* Derilos: "If it intrests you so much...fine then...My parents didn't die of natural causes...does that help?" Dere'l: "Was it corsairs? Is that why you hate them so much?" Derilos: "Corsairs? Of course not...I killed them." *Derilos has on one heck of a smile. As the room went quiet no one was sure if he was joking or not.* Robinson: "Your kidding me right?" Derilos: "Just continue reading so I can finish up..." *Robinson kept his eye on Derilos who seemed lost in his memory, daydreaming...As he turned over the page, he continued reading the next profile.*

Name: Dere'l Thompson
Age: 22
Type: Female
Job: Escort/Moral
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Born of Rheinland and cast out by them as well, Dere'l has been a part of our group from the start. Piloting a union arbeiter, she posses skills only when she puts her food down. She also serves as a moral boost for the team...

*Robinson was puzzled.* Robinson: "This is supposed to be a biography report yeah? Then why so little information?" Derilos: "Choosing the right amount of information is key. To give everything all at once, would be like saying you trust them fully..." Robinson: "You dont...trust GMG?" Derilos: "...hurry up and finish..." *Robinson turned over to the next page.*

Name: Faust
Age: Unknown
Type: Male
Job: Frontal Assassin
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Suffering from a medical condition he was birthed with. His face was completely wrecked in the last battle and now he wears a brown bag with a single hole for his eyesight. He is an active cardamine user...

{--Next page--}

Name: Yhanu Tono
Age: 32
Type: Female
Job: Technician
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Former technician for Liberty, she didn't amount to much. She had thousands of ideas for new equipment but many were considered too "brutal" for use...

Name: Merno Hersin
Age: 35
Type: Male
Job: Medic
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A former worker within liberty, He was an accomplished medical officer for the liberty navy. Unfortunately no one wondered why he left other then the note he left labeled "Mental instability". Is also capable of janitor duties...

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Name: Heroudo Escuarde
Age: 19
Type: Male
Job: Escort/bodyguard
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A former Outcast, Escuarde is a new addition to the group and isn't afraid to fight both the Corsairs and Outcast alone...

*Robinson gave the pad back over to Derilos. He found it hard to believe Derilos was able to gather a group like this...it was very strange to him.* Speakerphone: "We have arrived at Freeport 9, please feel free to move in and out of the transport, we will be heading out in five minutes..." *Everyone but Derilos, Faust, The twins and Robinson had gone sleep. As they stirred from their slumber, everyone shuffled out, to get some fresh air. Robinson needed it most, he needed to find out what this group was intending...it just didn't seem right....*

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