[101st] Recruitment Department

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***Incoming Transmission***
***Comm ID: Templar2***
***Target ID: The 101st Ghosts of Razgriz recruiting officers***

i was born in one of the many outcast bases (before my parents started using the cardamine drug daily) with my parents both as fighter for the glorious outcast nation. my childhood went well untill i got to the age of 10 when my parents went missing and were presumed dead after a great battle between the outcasts and their enemies the corsairs. i was now a orphan, nowhere to go, no parents, just living on a base trying to survive. till one day i met the don of the system in one of the many hallways of the base. he stopped me and asked me why i was running around in these dangerous parts of the base. i explained to him what had happend, after listening to my story he decided to adopt me as his son. i was to go to a school toghetter with the other outcast children.

The don was like a father to me and i treated him as such. my life was back on track and i spend alot of time at school learning the history of our nation, the habits of our people, the details of our vast empire, the basics of how to fly a spacecraft. untill one day i reached the age of 18 and i was to do the test with all the other outcast children who reached age 18, to see if i was worthy to join the bases's figher squadron. we were to go out and find a bountyhunter, destroy his ship and bring back the captured pilote pod.

all went well and our group encounterd several bounty hunters real fast, leaving only me and a friend in the end. i located my own bounty hunter and after a heavy exhausting battle i finally got the upperhand and won. i was heading back to base while i heard a outcast distress signal going out nearby, i went to check and was just in time to see my friend get shot down by the bountyhunter he was chasing. struck by the loss of a friend who had been with me since the moment i enterd school i became enraged and annihilated the outcast leaving his pod in open space so he would die a slow dead.

when i returned to the base with my own captured bounty hunter the don and fighters of the base came up to us to congratulate us, a moment of silence was held for the dead of a fellow outcast after wich a party was held for the ones who past the test. it was during this party that the don came up to me and said: now you have killed your first man and felt your first loss, your ready to become a worthy member of the outcast fleet.

so to avenge all of our fallen brothers and sisters, bring glory-prosperity-peace to our people, and in honour of the don id like to join the finest of finest the 101st Outcast Guard

I hope you enjoyed it lady's and gentlemen, greetings Templar2 (if your wondering what a don is wich i doubt: in our history it says a council of dons (nobles) once led the outcast nation)

***Transmission Ended***


1) Why the 101st Outcast Guard? ive checked alot of factions so far, but you people just gave me that feeling that you only know when you get it, the feeling that this is it, this is where id fit in, that i would have a home here. you speak of brotherhood, of family, two words i carry highly. its like after years of searching you finally find your home


2) What are two things that you enjoy doing in real-life besides playing freelancer?
table-soccer (when im out with friends at a bar) and learning and discussing intresting things (like ancient civilizations, what could happen to mankind in the future n so on)

3) What would the last sentence of your autobiography be?
in the end, i thank the people who were close to me for helping me achieve what i have accomplished in life without them i would have never been able to do what ive done.

4) If you could be a fictional character (from a film, book, comic, etc...), who would it be, and why?
id pick dr carson beckett from the serie stargate atlantis. why the serie? cause its always been a dream of me that mankind explores space, connects with other races, and helps wherever they can. why him? cause he's a docter, i admire docters and hope one day to know atleast the basics of being a docter. he's always eager to help people no matter what the consequences are for himself. he inspires me to help people wherever i can either trough power (helping them in a fight), knowledge (helping them solve problems), friendship, and whatever else i can do.

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A Psalm out of the outcast history books.
The dons are our shepherds; I shall not want. They make us live with a cause; They lead us trough the still vasts of space. They restore our souls; They lead us in the paths of righteousness For The Orange Dream. Yai, though we fly through the valley of the shadow of death, we will fear no evil; For the Spirits are with us; Your leadership and Your cardamine, they comfort us. You prepare a safe home for us in the presence of our enemies; Surely goodness and mercy shall follow us All the days of our life; And we will dwell in the house of the outcasts Forever