I am Bartolo. I grew up eating whatever the Corsairs would bring my small family on Crete. We survived because of the courageous men and women who would risk it all to bring us hope. My family was killed when a small fleet of Bretonian scum waylayed our convoy, which was headed for Cadiz. They were waiting there when we entered Omega-5 and their cannons opened up on us. We received no warnings. They just aimed to kill.
I escaped death only because my family was split between two ships. My brother Cortan and I were on a ship together and during the ambush we escaped behind Cadiz defenses. They were destroyed by those who sought to steal the life from our system, our empire.
My brother couldn't handle losing our family this way and he, being older than me at the time, stole a corsair fighter and made to seek revenge. He was last seen heading for the Cambridge system and I haven't heard from him in 7 years. I haven't given up hope for my brother Cortan. But as each day goes by, I begin to believe that he is dead, or worse, locked behind the walls of a Bretonian Prison.
I will never forget those brave Corsairs who kept my family fed. Nor will I forget what the Bretonian Bastards did to my people and my family. I will avenge their souls. I will find my brother. I will lay to waste the scum of this universe. Sails! By my cannon, our enemies will die!
//OOC:
Skype: Menenhetet
Factions: Corsair
Reason For Joining: To fight and pirate alongside honorable members of our Empire.
What could I bring: Good strategy and fun RP! Humorous To The Death!
