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[Rhodesian]

Name: Sean "Rhodesia" Courtney
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Height: 175 cm
Weight: 75 kg
Eye Color: Blue

Biography:
Born on Cape Town Station, Omega-56 to a hunter father and a mother who mysteriously dissappeared, Sean was sent off to live with his uncle, a stores retailer on Planet New London.

Working in the shop from time to time Sean always heard stories from the miners of Dublin and how they had achieved riches and glory, being naive and young this was all Sean cared for, he had a new goal for his life. As he was of age, Sean farewelled his uncle with all he had saved from working in the shop and begane a journey to the gold fields, seeking work. Friends he met from his work as an assistant to his uncle proved invaluable as they aided his journey up the BMM chain until one day he had hit his goal, a mining ship of his own, millions of credits for shooting mere rocks, all the glory he could hope for, but something was wrong, he was not satisfied with this life, his blood was wild and adventurous like his mother and father. He sold his ship, all his stocks in BMM and bought himself a small freighter, loaded it with supplies and made way for Liberty, for a new life.

Hoping to join the ranks of the 'Mighty' Liberty Navy Sean pushed on through Manchester, Magellan and then on to the California gate, but something he did not forsee would happen this day, his outlook on life would completely change....

Among the crowded bar at Freeport 4 he met a man, simple in nature but wild and interesting at heart, this was the man Sean aspired to be like, he and this man departed for California, new life friends he could tell already. As the pair approached the California jump gate, something peculiar happened, a wing of 4 Liberty Navy Defenders came through and halted Seans' new found friend. Sean was shocked, he only caught some of the communications before his friends ship suddenly burst into flames, Sean knew what was next, he was a witness to something suspicious, he had to run, but where, this was no normal wing of fighters, they would follow him to the edges of Sirius....

Sean turned around, full afterburner and made for the trade lane, as he entered the lane, 2 Liberty Navy gunboats entered the system, something big was up. Sean exited the lane at Freeport 4 and made for the cloud, heading toward C,4. The Navy was so close he could feel there breath down the back of his neck, he hoped for a miracle and there it was, as he was about to enter the cloud, 4 fighters and 2 bombers emerged, at first sight it looked like a wing of lane hackers, but there was more to them... they tore right into the navy combat group, no remorse and continued so until every last ship was a burning lamp in the skies of Magellan.

Sean was ordered to Mactan Base by what appeared to be the leader, he followed their orders and docked. He explained what happened, what he saw, what he knew, and all they said about the man who died was "He was one of ours", bought Sean a drink and left. Suddenly it all made sense, why the navy had killed him, why they chased Sean so ruthlessly. Sean had to know more, why?.....


Reasons for joining us:
I did some digging after my encounter with what I found to be, the Hellfire Legion, and discovered that the Navy was corrupt below their 'Lawful' and 'Serving' surface of lies. They brought in dangerous enemies, the very things they seek to destroy and experiment on them, right next door to billions of civilians, putting them in mortal danger for their own gain.

The man I met was an operative for the HF and had been attempting to investigate these claims, he was on the verge of a breakthrough, so they killed him....

I wish to join to stop this corruption, to serve a greater purpose in my life and to show the Navy the meaning of Honor, and what it can do!

//OOC
Have you ever been sanctioned before? No
If so, what for? N/A
Do you feel you've learnt your lesson from that? N/A

Do you have Skype? Yes
If so, what is your Skype ID? cm211305
//OOC

[Toaster]

Name: Bail Xandras
Gender: Male
Age: 35
Height: 1,88 m
Weight: 85 kg
Eye Color: Grey

Biography:
Born on Planet Houston, Bail was one of twelve sons. His parents, Leonard and Josephine Xandras, both worked as security guards in one of the LPI's many prison facilities on the planet. Due to the size of the family, the children rarely had enough to eat, dress, or play. Therefore Bail developed a fierce attitude and a will to dominate others at an early age. He would fight his brothers for scraps of food and clothing, and usually win.

When Bail's mother died in a prison riot, his Leonard Xandras retreated into their small, three room apartment. For a few months, the LPI supervisors on Houston permitted this absence from work, sympathizing with him. But after a year of inactivity, they were forced to fire him from his job. Without a working father, the twelve boys had to look for jobs of their own. Most of them left their family all together, one of them being Bail. He found work as a crewman on a smuggler's Dromedary.

On one trip smuggling run, the ship had been filled to the rim with uncut diamonds. Seeing his chance of ending his life as a poor boy, he killed the pilot and his two other crewmen and sold the cargo off for himself. When he was only 15 years old, he bought himself a somewhat tattered Marauder and started making a living from smuggling and bounty hunting, the latter usually for unlawful factions. By the time he had turned 21, he had saved enough money to start a new life on Manhattan. He got his entire bio wiped by a Lane Hacker he had befriended and settled down in a middle-class apartment building in New Gate City. At the age of 24, he joined the Liberty Navy and worked his way up to the rank of Lieutenant by the time he was 26.

On a seemingly normal patrol of the Colorado system, his wing of four Guardian fighters was ambushed by a swarm of Xenos. Being outnumbered three to one, Bail made a deal with the leader of the Xeno party, betraying his wingmen. Two of them he shot down himself while the third was torn to pieces by several Hawks and Startrackers.

For the next two years, Bail Xandras worked for the Xenos, joining in on raids on Detroit Munitions, Ageira convoys, and sometimes even LPI flights. During this time, he witnessed again and again how both Liberty Police and Navy officers abandoned their so called virtues, turning on defenseless and innocent civilians whenever they deemed it to be "necessary." This corruptness of the Liberty Forces changed Bail's view of the Libertonian government and he swore that he would do whatever possible to stop these acts of betrayal - partially for the sake of the civilians, partially in order to make up for his own acts of betrayal. After his time with the Xenos, he returned to his old life of smuggling and hunting until he stumbled upon a blackboard announcement of the Hellfire Legion.

Thinking this might be a way to harm the Liberty Forces, he decided to apply.

Reasons for joining us:
<strike>Charos forced me</strike> Since both the Liberty Police Inc. and the Liberty Navy has been after Bail for several years now, running is no longer an option. Instead, he wants to face them and, if possible, destroy them.

Bail swore to fight the corrupt Liberty Forces' corruptness and seeing that the Hellfire Legion has been doing so for years, he decided that it would be an easier task to accomplish with similarly minded fighters.

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***OOC PART OF APPLICATION***

Have you ever been sanctioned before? Nope.
If so, what for? BLARGH
Do you feel you've learnt your lesson from that? Shizzlederp.

Do you have Skype? Why yes, yes indeed.
If so, what is your Skype ID? franklin_carr

***END OOC PART OF APPLICATION***

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[Havok]

Name: Robert Epps
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Height: 6' 0
Weight: 80 Kg
Eye Color: Blue

Biography:
Robert grew up on Planet Manhattan , in the suburbs of the Capital. His Father was a wealthy business man , his mother stayed at home. Robert grew up without big incidents. He Enlisted in the Liberty Navy to serve his home and people. He periodically deployed on mission for the first year, in which he showed his performances to his Superiors , he was pulled into a Special Task Force. They were tasked with Various missions inside as well as on Liberty's Borders.

Robert quickly made friends with his Wing mates , quickly growing to more then a Team, but more like a Brotherhood of the Four Members. Everything went smoothly, until that faithful night. Robert was called into orbit and was to Meet up with his Wing near West Point. There , they received their Orders. They were to find and Eliminate what was introduced to them as Hostile Transports with Fighter Escort, in the Badlands. These targets were considered Terrorists and Enemies of the Republic of Liberty. Having no second thoughts, the four dove into the badlands, searching for their targets. It did not take them long to find them , but what happened next would stay in Roberts Memory forever.

The Task Force wing closed up to their targets and began usual protocol. They stopped the Transport and its 2 Escort Fighters, and blocked all way of escape, holding there for further orders. In the mean time Robert Decided to scan the Hostile Ships. What he found was odd. The Ships Papers looked in no way like what they had been told, in that moment , he had received a hail from the Transports Captain on a Private Channel: "This is the Captain of the Transport Vessel Light of Freedom, we are carrying a group of unknown passengers from West Point. We have been ordered to bring them to Houston through the Badlands. We were at first confused by this , but now we see why [Static] The transport order came from the Navy's High Command. We are in no way hostile to the Republic, carrying mere what looks to be Pilots .. [static]". At that point the Transmission was cut off by New Orders, they were to Destroy the Vessel and its Escort. Robert did not even move towards the Trigger, no he tried to stop his wing mates but was too late, they had already sent the escorts in a pile of rubble and the Transport's Hull crashing down. Robert was shocked by what just happend, he began questioning his Commander loudly over the open communications. Apparently this was unwanted, as soon he received a simple transmission reading only a few words: "You ask too many Questions Young Pilot, You know too much. You have seen too much. I regret having to do this". Upon reading the Transmission, Robert found his wing mates, his friends, his brothers, already turned and locked on him, with no way to fight them off, or see himself get out, Robert turned and burned, leading his former wing on a wild chase through the badlands. After a rough Hour, he finally shook them, escaping into the California System, and into the Magellan System, hoping he would be safe here, now taking Refuge Mactan Base, hoping to find out more about that faithful night, and combat the Corruption in the Navy, knowing it will take force to stop it.



Reasons for joining us:
Robert seeks to combat the Navy and the Republic of Liberty for the acts they have commited, he wants to fight the corruption with brute force if he has to. This is the only way they will ever even begin to understand what they are doing to their Republic, one body at a time.


***OOC PART OF APPLICATION***

Have you ever been sanctioned before?
No

If so, what for?
N/A

Do you feel you've learnt your lesson from that?
N/A


Do you have Skype?
Yes

If so, what is your Skype ID?
ndk071


***END OOC PART OF APPLICATION***

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[Onlythesoul]

** WARNING, INCOMMING HACK DETECTED! **

** ATTEMPT TO TERMINATE HACK FAILED! **



(screens get blurry and then a man standing in a shadow appears on the screens)



"Greetings people from the Legion, my name is Scathach and this is a simple hmmm... *a rather short laugh is heard* demonstration of my abilitys, i am interrested in joining the Legion.

Of course... you want to see an application from me, well... here you go..."





Name: Scathach.Doran
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Height:1.93m
Weight: 75kg

Eye Color: green/brown

Biography:

Age: 0/10

Born and raised at the planet of New London Scathach always found himself busy making machines and writing programs on computers. when going to school he always had the highest grades and his classmates bullied him because of that.



Age: 10/15

When finished Elementary 2 years earlier then normal Scathach went to a school on planet Manhatten for gifted people to speed up on his lvl of education, but yet no diffrence then at elementary he got bullied cause of bieing good at what he did...



Age: 15/20

When the school for gifted people didnt have anything to offer Scathach anymore at the age of 15, he went to the university at the same planet to specialize at what he always admired, computers and machina.

this was his paradise, his dream comming true, and eventually passed university with great ease.



Age: 20/23

After graduation Scathach went home and didnt find anything challanging enough for him to do for finding a job. wich lead to something he did at home, making programs to take over control of anything that is linked to the intergalactic web.

After doing multiple succesfull tests city wide from where he lived he wanted to get thing bigger... more massively... then while setting up everything he needed to do so people from the streets where he lived got suspicious and called the police... wich came to investigate and found out the plans Scathach was up to and locked him away to serve his sentence.



Age:23/present

Today after 3 miserable years in prison Scathach Doran was released from prison and became a hardened young madman with only 1 thing in mind, Taking control of every machine and computer thoughout Sirius.





Reasons for joining us: The Hellfire Legion seems to have the best benefits for what i am after.



"The questions you asked from me are send,

Well... thats all i think, hmmm oh yeah! have a pleasant day."

(a loud laugh is heard while the screens start to get blurry again and turn back to normal)



** REBOOTING SYSTEM **

** SYSTEM CHECK... COMPLETE **

** TRACKING LOCATION.... FAILED! **

***OOC PART OF APPLICATION***

Have you ever been sanctioned before?



No

Do you have Skype?
If so, what is your Skype ID?



onlythesoul.tempel

***END OOC PART OF APPLICATION***

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User was banned for: Posting solely to advertise referral codes
Time left: (Permanent)

[Hellfire Legion]

James Bennett, your application has been accepted. Welcome to the Legion!

Craig Smith, your application has been denied.

Sean Courtney, Bail Xandras, Robert Epps, Scathach Doran; please stand by.


Signed,
Fleet Commander Dane Kinnaird

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[Hellfire Legion]

Sean Courtney, Bail Xandras, Robert Epps; your applications have been accepted. Welcome to the Legion!
Collect your base access codes over S7-YP3 encryption.

Scathach Doran, your application has been denied. We have no need of manipulative madmen.

Signed,
Fleet Commander Dane Kinnaird

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[KUBANA]

-----INCOMING TRANSMISSION from untrusted source-----
-----BLOCKING TRANSMISSION-----
*****ERROR***** RunTime Error (206) heap overflow****


GET THIS **** OVER WITH, TO HELL WITH THAT DAMN FIREWA... ah I am in.. ehm, sorry for that kinda rough language, but ma feelingz are hurt and your firewall was blocking ma access, He didnt give me a chance to speak to you thus I had to shut it down manualy.

This is an emergency message from Light fighter - Mojo. Greetings friends, my name is James Spark and I am , well former , thus I have been, so I am not anymore, okay back to theme, I was an LSF spec ops and a trainer of newbie spec ops on fort bush. Now they are chasing me, cause my pupil SOLD ME, I want that mother****er's head in my closet, stuffed and dissected! He sold me for a RENT, he hurt ma feelingz! Okay back to theme. So, I was one of the best spies of the =LFS= out there, but I found smething, here take the photos, I heard about some experiments of mutating the Nomads with humans or something, dont ask me I am not a biologicst but I am scared to death from those photos, I was there, I have seen things, I heard small children crying, ma feelingz are hurt as hell. They are playing a gods tahts not good thats bad and now they are after me, hired knives, ready to pull the trigger, they chase me, my pupil sold me! He is leading them, spoiled my hideout.

Here, take the photos and voice log
Downloading data ...
http://discoverygc.com/forums/index.php?ac...=0#entry1695596
http://storage.canalblog.com/23/18/478662/53125303.jpg
http://arcturi.com/sitebuilder/images/pict...ng2-270x270.jpg
http://images.wikia.com/avp/images/5/5d/St...lehold_file.jpg

I have discovered the hidden facility deep in the mountain, Will give you further infromation, but this is not the right time, the hired knives are after me. They sent em, the =LSF= cause my very own and favorite pupil SOLD me for MONEY thus he hurt ma feelingz, even professionals have feelingz.

It is up to you, I would be usefull to you, I am, or was, one of the best =LSF= spec ops, I am skilled in martial arts, I can survive in different environment, can train your spec ops, can fly fighters well. I can do whatever you want, just save me, hide me from em, or shoot me to pieces, I DONT WANT TO BE ONE OF THEIR EXPERIMENT, dont let em put their filthy little fingers on me... DONT hurt ma feelingz.

SPark out

-----Transmission lost-----

You see a lonely Patriot Light fighter floating in front of the docking bay, waiting what will you do, will you open the hangar and let him in for further investigation and let him join your faction? Or will you shoot him to pieces?
It is up to you now, be hurry cause the "knives" will be here soon.

James Spark is not mentally ill, even though he is kinda unstable when talking about "hurting his feelings" he is very good spy, spec ops, fighter and so on. He is a lethal weapon, even though he is 52 years old veteran, he is still razor sharp and skilled professional with feelingz. He deffinitely would be a great income in HF if you let him in.

OORP reason why I want to join HF:
Several friends in your ranks, I like the RP, have read the lore and I want to participate in your raids on Liberty.
If I have a skype? Ask Rommie, Yes I have:D
id: cpl.voss

P.s. That "hidden facility" is somewhere on Manhattan, you gotta get there on feet:Dthus no base in space

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250 pixels is the maximum height for sigs. That CR logo was a bit bigger. Maybe resize the pic? -Zuke

Well I think I will be collecting these admin quotes as my signature
"Collecting Admin quotes. So I gave him a Moderator one." -Moveit56
"Tractorlancer" -Jansen
"I'm higher than aerelm's ping. ~Narc
"Some random quote" -mwerte
LWB is the bestest! ~ Moveit56
"Will you be my minion? -Mrs. Altejago
No, he's mine ~Snoopy
Wow, the Team's memory desk in this sig? K. I'm in ~ Dimon

[Hellfire Legion]

James Spark, your application has been denied. Looks me to like you have trouble following some simple instructions and your story sounds like a Cardamine trip.

Signed,
Fleet Commander Dane Kinnaird

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[Akumaka]

Name: Marrok Wolfe
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 220
Eye Color: Blue

Biography:
Marrok was born on planet Manhatten to a military family. His father was the commander of a Liberty Navy Cruiser, and his mother a medical officer aboard the same ship. Growing up, Marrok always looked up to his father and wished to grow to be a proud and noble man such as he.

When Marrok came of age, he proudly entered the Liberty Navy. While he wished to become a pilot, and then a ship commander as his father, his instructors saw potential in other areas as well. Upon graduating West Point, the now Lt. Marrok Wolfe was assigned as an administrative assistant to the Admiralty Board in Virginia.

Though disappointed, Marrok took up his new task with all due diligence. Much of his day involved taking minutes at meetings and processing orders for the Admirals, as well as intercepting and processing private messages for each of them. Eventually, Marrok began to take note of some discrepancies in the orders he was processing. Specifically, the heavily classified ones. Covert hits on civilian targets, on politicians and celebrities and even simple traders.

Marrok decided to look into these targets and their known associates, and discovered that the deaths of many of these men and women would result in personal gain for one or more of the Admirals. A politician killed would move forward a bill to give the Navy more armaments, a dead celebrity would be a dead critic, and one less trader would mean more profits for a company which had heavy investments from the Fleet Admiral.

Offended and outraged, Marrok began doing all he could to ensure these targets escaped their unjust fates. Information was leaked, orders were lost or misfiled, and personal messages were missed altogether. Eventually, as always, someone caught on. Marrok was ready, however, and thanks to contingencies set in place beforehand he was able to flee to the Independent Systems before being apprehended. There, Marrok has every intention of continuing to fight the corruption he had witnessed.

Reasons for joining us:
I wish to join the Hellfire Legion because I agree with their purpose of rooting out the corruption in Liberty and seeing it rebuilt with that same ideal.

I wish to see Liberty freed of it's oppression and dirty leaders, and I believe that Hellfire Legion can make that happen.

***OOC PART OF APPLICATION***

Have you ever been sanctioned before? Negative
If so, what for? N/A
Do you feel you've learnt your lesson from that? N/A

Do you have Skype? Yes
If so, what is your Skype ID? Akumakax

***END OOC PART OF APPLICATION***

[Hellfire Legion]

Marrok Wolfe, your application has been accepted. Welcome to the Legion!
Collect your base access codes over Sk-YP3 encryption, and our shuttle will pick you up from Freeport Four.

Signed,
Grand Admiral Dane Kinnaird

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