Mandalorian Mercenaries Recruitment Centre

[VoluptaBox]

You don't even need to ask, my friend.

Welcome back aboard!

Guess we have much to talk about.

[opyner]

I am The Mobius. I'm good at my job, which is shooting at other people's ships. I've been freelancing, smuggling, and bounty hunting for 7 years now. Just looking for a job.

[Rodriguez]

I'd like to hear a little more about you sir.

How about your origins... where have you been hunting... what have you been hunting... your name would be good as well.

Something... tell me more.

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[Kreuzritter]

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[color=#CC0000]FROM: Friedrich "Bloody" Kreuzner
TO: Office of the Mandalorian Mercenaries
SUBJECT: A proposal

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Good evening gentlemen,

First let me introduce myself. My name is Friedrich Kreuzner or "Bloody" as some people would call me. I am a Freelancer that has been involved in some hunting the last couple of months and every now and then a name came up. Your name to be exact. You have built up quite the reputation among a wide range of fellow huntsmen and not a bad one I might add. So old Freddy here was thinking, "well maybe that fine bunch could use a hand now and then?".

Ah well enough chatter, time for the business part then I guess.
As you have probably figured by now is that I am very interested in joining your organisation. Now here comes the small problem. I personally do not know you, nor do you know me. So what I propose is an offer to assist you on some of your assignments. You know, getting to know you bunch first hand. And then you also have the opportunity to judge whether old Freddy here fits into your ranks or if I am just a worthless bugger. That way we could surely avoid a ton of nasty words spoken and unpleasant punishments carried out should we not get along, eh?

I am eagerly awaiting your answer.

Kreuzner out.

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[Dieter Schprokets]

Herr Kreuzner

What you propose is perfectly reasonable.

We are heading out to Order space. Suppose you could tag along.

Regards,

Mandalore Bishop

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[Snow]

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--CommID: Alex.Crowley--
--Location: Bretonia / Planet Cambridge--
--Subject: Joining the mandalores--

Good evening Mandalores.

As you might have guessed by me sending this transmission to this channel, im interested in joining your mercenary group.
Mostly since what i've heard, is that you do your jobs with deadly effiency and without fear.
And that i feel the need to do something more exciting then going in and out of jail. And to be honest, those prison beds are the real punishment you get in there..
And now when im out and free, and with a real bed i might add, i want to get out there again.
Oh, and here's my background, not the most interresting reading out there.But still, enjoy.

Alex Crowley was born on planet Cambridge. His father and mother were both good parents and Alex was a good student during his school years, he got good grades and was heading towards a bright future. A couple of years later when Alex turned 18, as he opened the door the thier house, he found that there was a note for him. Telling him that his parents had gone away, that they were done with their "mission". First Alex tought this was obviously a joke and couldnt be anything else, but when 3 weeks flew by. He realized that it wasnt any joke. And as he didnt have any money for the rent or food, he only saw one exit and that was to take money from others. As he knew kinda how to do it, since he had seen it on tv and such, so he took some black clothes and headed out to the nearest store, and tried to robb them. It could have gone well for him, but since the adrenaline rushed and all that, he didnt see the four cops and was taken. At the trial he was found guilty of armed robbery and served two years in prison. This was actually a "good" thing for him, because in there he got a new friend, wich turned out to be a pirate and promised Alex to take him with out in space and teach him to fly and fight. He was quite succesful at pirating untill the BPA set a trap for him and he couldnt escape his punishment. While he didnt actually "kill" anyone so to speak, he just let them float around in their pods. So He was once again sent to prison, this time at the age of 25. 6 years later he was released.

And now im here, sending this to you.
Anyways, i'll be waiting for your reply.


Signed: Alex Crowley

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[Dieter Schprokets]

Mr Crowley

Please answer the questions the large redhead sends you.

No "Fat chick" comments; that's my wife.

Regards,

Mandalore Bishop

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[TheOmegaToast]

--Incoming Transmission--
--Source: UNKNOWN!--
--Proceed? Code:Yes--
--Command: Open--
--Command Accepted--

Ah, good. This channel works.

I'll start with myself. I am Damien Lorenzo. Whether you wish to call me a respectful freelancer or a heartless creature is your decision. Ever since I left Erie for the glamor of space, I've fought for my share of Sirius' credit market. Unfortunately, people aren't too fond of people in my shoes. We are considered shifty and backstabbing. Sirius and its colonies have no more worth to me. That is why I come to you, friend. If the colonies, their militaries, companies, and their criminals do not satisfy, you head elswhere. For me, that elswhere is here, with the Mandalorean Mercenaries. As there are no people in all of Sirius that I would hesitate to kill, I think I belong with the mercs. Now, don't assume I want to kill all I see, I only kill for good reasons, like bounties. I only have one goal in mind, and that is to watch and see exactly what my brother has in mind for his life, and exactly how easy it will be for me to ruin it for him. For what he did back on Erie...

Damien out.

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[Tigger]

Incoming transmission:

Comm ID: Karen Castillo

Comm Origin: Freeport 5



Greetings Mandalorians, I am Karen Castillo and currently reside temporarily on Freeport 5. I am one of the thousands of Bretonian refugees sent to Liberty by the merchant navy only to narrowly escape forced slavery by those on planet Pittsburgh. I've lost contact with my family after becoming separated in the mix yet need a steady job that allows me to generate an income while searching for them.


I'm not an ace pilot, but a competent one in small light fighter and have served aboard a mercenary gunboat since leaving Liberty space. The ship I was on was destroyed and thus I'm contacting you looking for work.

I can provide references upon request and look forward to hearing from you.


Karen Castillo



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[Dieter Schprokets]

Ms Costillo

We have need of good pilots, espeically those who can provide support in a light fighter.

It is a rare skill.

Please speak to the man who approaches you at 3:15 PM, in fake Cantonese. He will know what to do.

Meaning, you use fake Cantonese. He will speak English. Only do this with him. Others will think you are unbalanced.

Regards,

Mandalore Bishop

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