Recruitment office of the Brotherhood ([TBH])

[c2DDragon]

The Brotherhood Recruitment Application:

Name: Carlos Verdad

Skills: Some say I'm not bad with a fighter. I think I'm not bad with a bomber and a Corsair Antimatter Cannon too. I can stay calm in the worst possible situation . I can support our hermanos with hamster tacos (I have not the orginal recipe but the taste is not bad) I'm not a bad cook.

Reason for choosing TBH: I ever did pirate and kill with some TBH, it was delightful. I feel lonely these times so I decided to apply here.

Biography: I was born on Crete, studied mechanical and piracy. My parents died when I was 13, it's not a good number for me. I decided to fly and travel to practice my piracy. I was young and stupid, trying to pirate an Entreprise liner with a Decurion was not a good idea. My ship finished in flame but I managed to escape to Cadiz avoiding the hessians. My left leg was seriously burned in the incident but I'm ok, I can walk but before all I can sail. The hermanos on Cadiz did heal me the best they could and they teached me how to deal with bigger than me.
After two years of fights against hessians in the Omegas, I gone far from "home" at the search of treasures and credits.
7 years ago, by a miracle I crossed this idiota who burned my Decurion, on Baden Baden. He was with his family. My blood didn't make a turn, I killed them all. I think I'm still wanted there but I don't mind, I had my revenge.
And now, I pirate, I kill, I drink good booze and eat tacos, burn bretonian and bunter bases, seduce girls and have fun as much as I can. Life is short, especially in the Omegas.
After all, I think we can't judge somebody looking at his past, but looking at his actions.

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Incoming Transmission
Name: Eva Nadal

My skills - a very good co-ordination with my wingmans, and good communication with superiors.

'ola. Allow me to introduce myself. -As the comm ID already says on the screen, I'm called, and they also call me Eva.
I'm originally from planet Crete, where i was also raised by well known Nadal family. Though I was born on Skiros station,
on the 18th of November 795 A.S right on during the attack by them sniffers, who'm of I had phobia because of the loud
noise for some time during my childhood. Which now means, I'm grown and well standing 25 years old woman. Unmarried, I'd add.
As one of the reasons for applying to your honoured ranks, you could say that I seek for better defence againts those
who made my family to renounce most of their dreams so they could raise me, and the people. I also feel like im in your debts,
for protecting the people of corsair empire as such, which includes myself. My parents had no fortune at all, but during all the
hardwork through all these years, we've managed to get me my first Titan class fighter. I gotta tell ye, it's pretty damn powerful ship.
It also fits me.



I sincerely hope that you shall consider this, and that I could prove you that I'm worthy your trust. -firewell

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[Werss™]

Tribune visibly exhausted, because of Omega-3 siege. He spent a couple of days there, but those days have been successful after all. Decurion Alphonso informed him that he had received a some applications in the meantime. Since Werss was in a good mood, he decided to devote some time to potentially new recruits...

Message from: The Brotherhood
Location: Mindelo Base [Omega-50]
To: Señorita Arcelia Chavez

Young, but smart chica it seems... nice. Chavez clan, sounds familiar, yes, a years spent in the simulator, hmm which is good. I do not doubt your knowledge niña, but here is a test, one more and last test for you which I will send you. I expect that you'll finish it successfully and that you will join our ranks very soon. Until then... adios.

***End of Message***

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Message from: The Brotherhood
Location: Mindelo Base [Omega-50]
To: Señor Carlos Verdad

Carlos niño, thank you for your application and and I'm glad that our doctors took care about you. I'm not so proud of your act, that you killed a family of the pilot who crippled you, but Corsairs does not forgive so easily... so i understand what you have done, after all. Well, you must finish a test. We want to see how much you are actually loyal to us and we want to see how you'll behave in future situations. Until then... adios.

***End of Message***

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Message from: The Brotherhood
Location: Mindelo Base [Omega-50]
To: Señorita Eva Nadal

Eva, beautiful name i must say. Mad and angry Corsair mujer ha?! We have already heard about you and your actions especially in Gamma. We know how much you are eager the blood of our enemies. Sniffers you said?! Well, before you send them to hell, come to Barcelona Station there in Omicron-91. a man wants to talk with you. He will ask you some questions and don't be afraid to answer him... adios.

***End of Message***

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[Werss™]

***Incoming Transmission***

Comm ID: Tribune Werss
Location: Mindelo Base
To: Señorita Arcelia Chavez

Señorita Chavez, you have passed the test. Your application to the Brotherhood has been succesful. Welcome Soldata. Please disginate your new ship with the [TBH] Tag. Make us proud niña.

***Transmission Closed***

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***Incoming Transmission***

Comm ID: Tribune Werss
Location: Mindelo Base
To: Señor Carlos Verdad

Señor Verdad, you have passed the test. Your application to the Brotherhood has been succesful. Welcome Soldato. Please disginate your new ship with the [TBH] Tag. Make us proud niño.

***Transmission Closed***

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[bokisups]

Full Name: Roque'€˜Un.Perro'€™Sabas
Age: 32


Skills: I have some experience in, to say with proud Our Titan. I allways look to join and help my hermanos in patrols and battles. Im not great pilot, but i can make a good diversion.

Reason to join The Brotherhood: In last two year i was on the edge. I stucked with my life, because i knew i need to become a part of something bigger, stronger and part of somethin that will push me further. I needed new excitement and responsibility. I know i have more to give and im willing to give.

Biography: Born on Crete with boxes of Rum, ciggars and the Corsiar song'€¦well that'€™s what my father told me. His name was Sandro Sabas some know him by his ship '€œSleepwalker'€. He taught me everythin i know, how to fly, to drink, who we hate, who are our enemies. He taught me how to be Corsair! He should fly with us today but lost his hand in Omega 41 when Hessians got him down. All he regrets is his '€œSleepwalker'€ that i should inherit, and steel trying make him to work. He loved to talk the stories above the Crete in fights when Snifers invade, and how that ship saved his life many times. It'€™s the Titan he would say! My mother Adora Markez Sabas met my father on Yaren base where they worked with smugglers who transported Artifacts to Liberty. Two years later i came up.
I have spend my childhood working on smuggling operations and making credits for my first ships, in my free time i climbed and explored mountains and clifs on Crete, that keeped me in shape. In age 24 i finaly got my own Titan. Didn'€™t wait a minute i found two hermanos and directly to Sigma 13 and Frankfurt where we patroled most of time for traders and protection of Food suply for Crete.
I have a few dogs on Crete, so everytime i bump on rich trader i ask what to share, bones or something else. That'€™s how i got the name Un Perro.

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[Werss™]

Message from: The Brotherhood
Location: Mindelo Base [Omega-50]
To: Señor Roque'€˜Un.Perro'€™Sabas

'ola Un Pero. Your father is known very well, a true Corsair i must say, but ask him how he got the nickname"Sleepwalker" It happened in Crete Bar, hah just ask him! Joking aside... Since the pilot who was born in Crete and that he's whole life spent with his hermanos, it is a proof of respect to its nation, but... here's a test. No worries, we only want to see how you "doing fine" in certain situations. So, I have sent you a couple of questions via private communications. Please complete the mandotory form and send them back to me. Till then... adios.

***End of Message***

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[Werss™]

***Incoming Transmission***

Comm ID: Tribune Werss
Location: Mindelo Base
To: Señor Roque'€˜Un.Perro'€™Sabas

Señor Sabas, you have passed the test. Your application to the Brotherhood has been succesful. Welcome Soldato. Please disginate your new ship with the [TBH] Tag. Make us proud niño.

***Transmission Closed***

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[Pepe]

### Connection Established ###
### Incoming Transmission ###

Transmission shows young Corsair.
He looks like in a good mood, but just a little nervous.




Intercom displays details:
Name: Javier Limon
Location: Crete

Senor Werss,

my application for The Brotherhood follows, pefavor.

Name: Javier (Mariachi) Limon
Age: 27
My skills: Praetorian pilot. Not bad in covering with Imperator. I can use Titan for killing bombers and teamblasting gunships.
Reason why I chose TBH: to support a good bomber wing perfavor. And be supported by it, for a greater cause. I hate to see so many fat-faces, like that Brett tea-drinkers, playing with their food like spoiled children, enjoing all luxuries, while our glorious nation is starving to death. They even ally with those red-headed berserkers now. I will have dinner in New London one day, or I will have it in hell!

My biography:

I can't sing. A problem? Well, yes. No bigger problem in MY family than that. I was even named by long time dead proffesor from ancient Mediterranean Music Institute. You all know my padre Antonio, he is mariachi. Mi madre Penelope, she runs both bookstores in all Omegas. Both stores are small, but never crowded. We were never rich, but life was nice no matter.

Sometimes we had no food, like every other proud Corsair. But, not too often. My childhood... it was full of love, joy, cute birthday presents... and music... plenty of music *sigh*. Years of fiesta. But, my singing... it was bad since I was born and stayed that way. I had many of singing lessons, but simply no luck. My parents were hiding me in my room whenever we had guests in our hacienda.

Before my 10th birthday, my parents asked me what I'd like to be. I don't know what did they expect, but when I said I wanna be a bomber pilot, my padre beated me hard. Next day they gave me a finest gift: the harmonica produced by finest Corsair factory Musica Hermosa S.A. I took the damn thing and I made me a model of Praetorian. I painted it with wax that my padre was shining his guitar with. I was playing with my new toy all night, while Crete was sleeping.

For my 16th birthday they gave me a very special guitar, a fine instrument saved from Hispania, one of the sleeper ships. It was their last try to make a mariachi of me. I took the damn thing and sold it at the nearest airport and took my first ship in return. Spawn shop keeper was very happy about it. Ship was old, so I had to make a lot of repairs on it. I went home, took my padres guitar to, sold it to buy repair parts and never returned back home. I left my home. I left my family. I left my life. But I've met my self. And it was all I had for years. Rest of my ships I earned by patroling and killing Hunters in Gamma for years... *spits*

I'm now 27 and can apply to The Brotherhood. I am pure bloded, do not warry about that, hermanos. And my hate for fat-faces is even more pure.

I have 3 ships I'd like to dedicate to better future of Crete, all are fully equiped and ready to fiesta.

Titan - Agua.Misteriosa
Praetorian - Tierra.Misteriosa
Imperator - Montana.Misteriosa

*Limon raises his glass of tequila* To reach the stars together, hermanos!

Limon moves his hand and reaches OFF button.

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### Connection's Off ###

[Werss™]

Message from: The Brotherhood
Location: Mindelo Base [Omega-50]
To: Señor Javier (Mariachi) Limon

Aiii caramba de la músico...
Some of our elders know' your family very well as a musicians but also as a great fighters for the Corsair nation. Well... we have sent you a couple of questions via private communications. Please complete the mandotory form and send them back to us. Till then... adios.

***End of Message***

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[Werss™]

***INCOMING TRANSMISSION***
Comm ID: Elder Werss
Location: Mindelo Base
To: Señor Javier Limon

Mariachi niño, I believe that you know how to operate our vessels as well as you playing musical instruments.
I hope you will bring a new positive energy when we need it. Pack your bags and prepare your ships, because now you'll play and dance with weapons.

Señor Javier Limon. You have passed the test. Your application to the Brotherhood has been succesful. Welcome Soldato. Please disginate your new ships with the [TBH] Tag. Make us proud.

***TRANSMISSION CLOSED***

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