Hellfire Legion Recruitment Center - Closed.

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Senders ID: Jimmie


Name: Jimmie Clarke
Age: 23 1/2
Birthplace: Gran canaria
Bloodtype: O+
Hight: 180
Weight: 79 KG
Eye color: Green


Bio:

My real name is Earl James Whitespoon III

But nobody except my parents and 2 older sisters ever called me that. And now none of them can.

Let me tell you the story.

My mom and dad, Lilly and James Whitespoon II were well known and respected Zoners. They had a family, 2 daughters, Abigail (6 yrs older than me) and Kamille ( 12 years older than me).

They owned a Zoner registered Dromedary and ran a small trading business, it was all strictly lawful. Even the pirates respected them. And it brought good times, a little house on Gran Canaria and a new baby in the family,
ME.

When I was 11 months old, My mom and Dad decided to bring me to Doc Livingstone VXIII on Planet Manhattan, to undergo the last prolong treatment.
Both my sisters were travelling along.
(Note to readers, all this is from recovered records from the Ship and sources on planet Manhattan)

My family had 4 great weeks on the planet, and my father succeeded in making some new business deals. On my first Birthday we left Manhattan orbit and started on our return to Omega 49.

( I have a faint memory of my mom strapping in the crash couch
in the life saving modules. Strange, I dont understand why)

In Magellan near the Freeport a group of Bounty Hunters without warning savagely attacked our ship. They never demanded anything nor said a thing, Years later I spoke to the first mate of our ship that was on the bridge that day. And he told me that the radio was stony silent, all though my fathers desperate hails to the Bounty Hunters to ask why they were attacking. He also told me that there was a Navy patrol within 5K but they stood off and did not try to stop the attack.

The ship was destroyed, and of the 15 souls onboard only 2 survived.
My Mom, Dad and two sisters were killed.

I managed to survive, somehow by luck my life pod was found 5 days later by a smuggler named Jimmie Clarke.

His heart was moved to find one so young alone in the emptiness of space and he and his crew adopted me, calling me The Kidd.

The next 18 years that ship was my school and education, I learnt all about navigation and space travel from those that know better than most. There was no time for childhood, I learnt fast what you needed to know.
Before I was 19 I knew more smuggle routes than most will learn in a life time.
It was a good time also for gradually Jimmie Senior used his contacts to find out why my parents was killed and why the Liberty authorities ignored their distress.

My father was a Zoner remember, so he was not afraid to help a pilot in distress, and so it seems that he gave a pilot some cash to help get his ship repaired, later that same pilot tried to kill the Liberty President. It appears that the LSF were convinced that my father had planned the assassination, and they organised the Bounty Hunter Guild to eliminate him whatever the cost.

Well, needless to say I cannot forgive the Bounty Hunters and Liberty for taking innocent lives in cold blood. The murder of my family and fathers crew.

It was two days before my 21 years birthday and we were hauling a shipment of Light Arms though the badlands in NewYork when we were scanned and attacked by the LSF, The fire fight hit the ship hard and Jimmie Senior was badly wounded and unconscious leaving me alone on the command deck. The gunners managed to force the LSF fighters to retreat which allowed me to pilot the ship to Buffalo and land there.

Jimmie Clarke Senior died 3 days later of the wounds. I was now 11 years and one day old and I inherited a smugglers ship.

I met with the crew, told them that we could sell the ship or we could continue, with me as Captain as rightful heir. They decided to keep me on and crewed the ship. And for the next 2 years we flew smuggling runs as nobody has ever done before.

Then about 2 years after Jimmie senior died I hired a new first mate. On our first leg we were alone on the command deck and I was talking with him to get to know him better,
And that was when I found out that he was the first mate on my parent ships when they were killed the other survivor.

He told me about the HellFire Legion.And how they fight against Liberty, something i really want to do bu nevar had a chance to do, since i was buissy smuggeling.

That night when i lay in my bunk i could not stop thinking about the HellFire, I knew that my ship was tired from all those years it could not be keept flyworthy for much longer.

This concludes my application.

Signed

Jimmie Clarke

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I am not a native English Speaker, so i make grammar errors.
But it annoys me when people make silly comments about that... especially brits who for the most part can't speak their own language let alone anyone elses!