TargetID:Mandalorian Mercenaries Recruitment Centre SenderID:Mortimer Baker
Good day, mandalorians. My name is Mortimer Baker, you can call me Mort, Mor, Mortie or however you like. I am 26 years old Freelancer which is looking for job and adventures.
I was born on Gran Canaria, in typical family. My father was an engineer in colony we lived at. Mother worked as a doctor, but usualy ramained at home with me. Being a poor family, we tried to join the miners in Dublin, helping Hunters but that didnt help. When I was twelve parents took Deuterium to Freeport 11 and never came back
A few months later after a long trip to Gran Canaria a freelancer named Jack Richardson has arrived. He found me sitting in the bar. That was a really kind man. He bought me Coca-Cola and offered to show me the world. I agreed and the next day was a start of my journey. While we moved in Jacks Dromedary many systems of of entire Sirius were visited. All this year of traveling I spent my time on reading literature about houses we visited, history of mankind. I found this information boring and after a year of traveling we stopped on New London where I was accepted in the Military Academy.
Seven years had gone. Seven years of learning the art of battle and main knowledge that every bretonian cadet must know. I I wasn't the first one, but at least I've had good results in the final test. Since this time I was working as an officer, protecting Bretonia from kusarians invasions and pirates within the territory. That that wasnt enough for me. Six years I was looking for satisfying job that will help Her Majesty and my pocket. And I think I found. Walking between dreams and adventures I found Mandalorians, warriors with famous story. And I shall be proud, if you answer on my request.
