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HIJENA_000 · 05-29-2010, 07:26 AM,

Incoming Transmission

[font=agency fb]Message From : REX LEWIS
Sent too : MANDALORIAN,HEADQUATERS
Subject : REQUEST FOR JOIN MANDALORIAN MERCENARY

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[font=Courier New]Name : Rex Lewis
Age : 23 Years old
Sex : Male
Born at : New York ,Planet Pitsburg

[font=agency fb]Greetings noble Mercenary

Am Rex Lewis you can call me Destro (Nickname)

Even when I was little I dreamed of becoming a hunter, my grandfather was a hunter, and earned a lot of money but it has come to an end. In my family affairs to succeed and so did my father passed, but he was killed by a pirate so after his death, the 23 years I have to continue their family tradition. As fate would not have experienced as my father, I decided to join the mercenary group called "Mandalorian".

Regards and Respect too all Mandalorian Member

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The Mandalore · (This post was last modified: 05-30-2010, 07:01 PM by The Mandalore.)

Charles Edwin, you are accepted, revenge your father as long as you make us money.

Rex Lewis, you will have your chance to prove yourself in combat, you are accepted, however, we are not hunters, we are mandalorians remember that.

[The Mandalore's Office]

[Image: Mandalorians_Skull-1.png]

Hemmington · (This post was last modified: 06-11-2010, 11:26 PM by Hemmington.)

/OCC Edit; Resigned for OCC reasons *cough too much exams*, will apply later.

jnsereno · 06-12-2010, 04:53 PM,

...Running encryption protocols...
...Scanning message...-/-
Message statistics for ***.***.***.*,
..Packets: 34, Received: 34, Lost = 0 (0% loss)....

...Opening Message...

FROM: Sorin Vasile
TO: Mandalorian Mercenaries Recruitment Centre

To Whom It May Concern,

My name is Sorin Vasile. I'm man-hunter in planet Leeds, or at least I was, as recent events turned me from predator into prey.

I am requesting you to join your ranks as a space mercenary. My combat skill with a spaceship is very limited as my work is often done in solid ground. I've spent fifteen years in the man-hunting business, which let me to acquire extensive skills in tracking people down, although, as I said before, I lack combat expertise in a space ship.

I saw one of your ads in my Neural Net and since I have mercenary experience, I decided to apply. I hope we can work together, as my life is in peril while I'm grounded. I leave my information below:

Code:
NAME: Sorin Vasile

AGE: 45

SEX: Male

CURRENT PROFESSION: None

PROFESSIONAL EXPERIENCE: 3 years in the Bretonian Marine Corps || 7 years serving in the Bretonian Black-Ops || 15 years working as a freelance mercenary (non-space)

Thank you,
Sorin Vasile

[SheleSt] · 06-22-2010, 05:52 PM,

***Incoming Transmission***

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.

I hope to see your answer soon.

<div align="right]-Mortimer Baker

***End Transmission***

Alehandro · 06-23-2010, 02:11 PM,

***Incoming Transmission***
***Comm-ID: John Gouzen***
***To: The Mandalore Office***

Good day, my name is John. I’m 25 years old. I was born on planet New London. My father was a BAF officer. So I decided to follow my father’s steps and to become BAF officer too. When I was 17 years old I went to the piloting academy and was graduated when I was 21. After that I became Ensign of Bretonian Armed Forces.

The year passed from this time and when I was 22 my dad flew to patrol the Leeds and didn’t return. His partner told me that it was usual flight and they had their usual routes of patrolling. My father disappeared in West Leeds Smog Cloud. I tried to find him, but it’s not so easy if you’re the officer of Armed Forces. So I decided to leave BAF and to work alone as an escort.

After those hard years I had lots of information about my father. I know, that his ship had been destroyed and that he had been kidnapped. That’s why I want to join your ranks – to find my father and to take revenge for his kidnapping.

Gouzen out.

***End of transmission***

John Gouzen - Mandalorian Alor'ad
Alehandro Meyez - Lieutenant Commander of Ghosts of Razgriz

SilentHunter · 07-01-2010, 09:51 PM,

My name is Will Verdrag. My father was a Mercenary, but retired now. I've learnt alot of him. When I got 18, I've did some work so I could start on my own. Now I've realised that it would be better to join a Mercenary group because i'll get way more work, better paid and probably better challenges.

Greetings,
Will Verdrag.

Dieter Schprokets · 07-02-2010, 06:27 AM,

The old Mandalore sat back in his chair, blinked his new eyes (only required a few times a day) and wondered if the new Mandalore was addressing the recruit backlog...

He also drank scotch, then passed out.

casero · 07-03-2010, 01:30 AM,

Oh god my ear is itching...

AHA! Look what we have hear, sending a message right now!

Fro · 07-21-2010, 01:47 AM,

Incoming Transmission...
Decrypting...
Origin: Barrier Gate Station...
Comm ID: Lieutenant Fro Errant...
Opening Message...

This message is directed to the Mandalorian Mercenaries recruitment center. If you have intercepted this transmission, you will be found, and repercussions will be taken.

Bonjour fellow mercs. The name is Errant, Fro Errant. I was born in Bastille, my mother having died giving birth. Raised by crooked cops and convicts, I developed a sort of... hunger so to speak. At the age of eighteen I joined The Council, reaching the rank of Lieutenant before being dishonorably discharged for illicit drug use.

My thirst for blood did not dissipate as my military alignment did, so I improvised. Shortly after becoming a mercenary, I was renowned around Sirius as the loosest merc in space. I don't think I've denied a contract to date...

But I grow tired of lonesome travel. Many nights I've spent on the Barrier Gate Station, many beers I've sipped with mercs... the most interesting of which are the Mandalorians. I'd like to join your ranks rather than any other PMC because I feel we share something... A thirst, a desire to kill.

Closing Message...
Transmission Terminated...

// Link to full bio (WIP) can be found in sig, any refinements needed to work with the Mandalorian lore will be executed. Personal RP is deemed above average, flight tactics sub-par.

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