[Incoming Transmission]
Sender: Gregory m. Camshale
Hello i am here for multiple reasons one of which is i am poor and cant feed my family. I come in hope that I can help you and you can help me. My previous job had me killing many people that i dont know did anything i just followed orders and now i am mentally scared from the death I caused. I am loyal but i wish not to kill anyone without justification of why i am attacking. i am here to make allies not enemies and will do what ever it takes to keep friends, friends and make enemies, friends. I have some starting money to put into my ship and equipment but not a lot so i will need a little help with that but i know about the systems and i know my way around. Please consider my joining of your group.
your applications has finally reached my desk and I would like to give you a positive response. Your profiles are quite interesting and i would like to invite you to a personal meeting at my office at Freeport XV. There are some topics we have to talk about. Docking bays will be reserved after you have registered on our internal network. I am looking forward to a personal meeting, please have a comfortable flight.
I am currently a Freelancer and would like to join a team of Zoners in their travels across systems as a Security escort.
I am Iori Yagami, 23 years of age, born of the Orochi bloodline (a small family of freelancers and mercenaries) and would like the opportunity to follow in my family's line of work.
I have had a little training in freelance work, bounty missions and mining at my leisure, and would love the opportunity to join and train under the forces of The Zoners Trading Consortium as a member of security.
I have my own virage ship, the 'Kusanagi' and she's got all the trimmings, and am applying for a Zoner ID presently. I eagerly await your response,
[Incoming Transmission]
[Source: Freeport XV, 'X-shuttle' class vessel]
[Record Starts]
To the Zoners Trading Consortium:
I don't remember who my father and mother were. The first thing I remember is
still vague. I think I was twelve or so, in any way, I used to hang around with
a small gang, I think they found me once and then helped me stay alive. They
weren't mean people, they were quite nice actually, but to survive they had to
steal. And they taught me to do it as well. I was never happy to do it but I had
to. That was, until that day. That day, we were looking for useful stuff around
one of the starports of Manhattan. And then we saw a small ship with open doors.
We walked to the ship and looked if there was anybody inside. There wasn't. Our
leader immediately wanted to steal it and we all boarded. The keys were in the
lock, so we started it up and took it. It was a rough ride to an abandoned mine.
We landed there and ate some food rations from the ship. Everybody then went to
sleep, but I couldn't sleep. I felt it was important, the ship somehow felt so
familiar. In the middle of the night I took my chance, stole the keys from our
leader and went inside the ship. I did a quick inspection and found supplies,
enough for several weeks and much money too. I discovered it was a 'Starflier'
class and somehow, that name sounded familiar too. I went too the cockpit and
found that the controls were also familiar. I already knew what was going to
happen, this was my one chance to stop with stealing and start doing more. I
didn't hesitate to take it and got on my way with quite some money.
I left Manhattan and then New York and made an interestening trip, buying
equipment and sometimes a new ship. I ended up with 'Raven's Talon' but then I
ran out of money. I went back to New York and stayed around there for some time,
trading in information and intelligence. Then I bought an 'Arrow' and went back
for exploring. I went to Bretonia, then to Kusari and finally to Rheinland. But
I was alone and looked for company. However, One that makes friends, makes
enemies. So I couldn't find any 'safe' friends. Until I heard of the Zoners.
I immediately went to Omicron 74 and talked with some Consortium members. And I
knew that this would be my future. These would be the safest friends I'd ever
find. And that is why, I'm now kindly requesting to become a member of the
Zoners Trading Consortium. So that I can become a good man, working for peace
and good relations between the best friends I will ever have.
I am son of Sir Daimon Frey, current Pioneer Corporation Diplomatic Office Director, High Command member. I just wanted to make things clear here, to avoid questions about the same name.
In every young man life there comes a time when you have to choose your path. I've been born at Corfu Base, whole life spended among Zoners, exploring first near systems, and then whole Sirius.
My life wasnt that easy though. You know how is treated son of one of the leaders. If not, belive me, it is not pleasant to hear whole life that everything you are achieving is thanks to your father. Of course, it was easier for me than other ones, on my 16th birthday I received my first ship. I really enjoyed flyin my new Arrow. Not everyone has this luck to have his own ship in this age. Still I never overused my fathers position, and I always first handled problems by my own, and took actions even if they were wrong, and had poor consequences. Father was mainly gone. After one year of journey, I decided to walk out my fathers shadow, and start acting separately from my 'mother corporation' family. And I mean, completely separate, which is also realted with financial part.
I learned some diplomacy and fighting (Fighter / Bomber class vessels) basics from uncles of PC as Maximus, Cetus or Duncan. I feel that this is the way I want to go. Thats why I would like to applicate for those sections of Consortium (Diplomacy , Security, finally Research after gaining some funds). I hope that all the required infomration were given here, if not please let me know, I will provide every needed details. I will wait for the decision.
My name is Chase Deaucorian. I am an individual with a knack for many things, such as mining, trading, exploration - which I do love - diplomacy, speaking several languages, and some escort duties, but I am a master of none of these at this time. I would like to continue developing these skills as I go on through my life, and I feel that at this time, offering my services to the Zoner community as a whole will help me in these efforts. In the past, I have worked a number of odd jobs, likely stemming from my heritage.
I was born on a mining station, the son of a Bretonian father in the industry, and a Kusari mother who was a freelancer at the time. My parents met while my father was moving from the Kansas system back to Scarborough Station one day, and in fair need of an escort to avoid pirates. My mother offered to help him, and they ended up forming a partnership together that turned into a lifelong relationship between good friends. Both of them are still alive, and move from Freeports and IMG bases as they continue mining and trading throughout Sirius. I continue to tell them they're getting old for this, and that I can take care of them, but they don't seem to believe me, despite how I've survived and done fairly well to this point.
So, leading off of that, up to this point I've worked a number of odd jobs, trying to make ends meet. I started out as an independent miner, then moved to trading for a time to gather enough funds to obtain a Hegemon class mining vessel. I then moved back to mining and worked for Kruger for a time, simply seeking to provide the ore needed by various peoples in the Rheinland nation. After tiring of being hunted like a dog by honorless Mercenaries, I shifted my work back to independent mining, and then to the IMG once they took me in. Now, while the IMG was a heck of a lot better of a job than Kruger, in terms of payment and treating me as a person - rather than one with my mining ship - I still didn't feel fulfilled by what I was doing. I gathered what I had, sold the Hegemon, and procured a Train class vessel, and began a trader's life once more. I thoroughly enjoy moving supplies to colonies within the Independent, Border, and Edge worlds, bringing supplies to those who are working very hard to make a living out on the fringe of this universe.
I'd like to continue to do this, as well as perhaps some research - as that interests me thoroughly - and feel that doing it through an official institution, rather than trying to do it all alone, is a great way to continue to help people throughout the 'verse.
I hope that you all will consider me as an applicant for any of the branches of your organization. I'd be most honored to serve with you all.
First of all i would like to greet all members of the Zoners Trading Consortium, Hail and Welcome.
My name is Paul Rodgers, i was born on planet Manhattan exactly 25 years ago.
My father was a Colonel in Liberty Navy, he died when i was 7, my mother always wanted me to go hes footsteps so in my later years i joined Liberty Navy academy. Although i had good grades and few commendation i feelt it really wasn`t life for me, so i left academy at age of 20.
For past 5 years i was a freelancer, doing bit of small trading, escorting from time to time, exploring space, and doing some other small jobs gaining, experience and improving my skills.
But now i feel its time for a breakthrough in my life, and this is why i decided to apply for the Zoners Trading Consortium.
I was always good in piloting fighters in my Navy academy years, and i think i could make great contribution for the Zoners Trading Consortium.
Yours truly, Paul Rodgers.
Over and Out...
[incoming transmission]
[source: Freeport-6, Tau-29]
[Sender: Richard Maack]
Good day, the members of Trading Consortium. My name is Richard Maack. Well, some time ago i was a simple bretonian working as a clerk for Border Worlds Export. To be true, with all the university degrees (Magister of the foreign relations) i hardly loved what was going on around me. My work was exhausting and, well, my country politics became odd, weird and completely out of sence.
When the war became too long and expensive for Bretonia me like hundreeds of other people were fired. It was like a year and a half ago. We were organising rallies, claiming for peaceful negotations but "no, thanks" - said the Bretonian government. "Eat that" - answered the crowd and breaked the doors into the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
Well, in spite of just staying even not so close, i was staying in a wrong place and now I have an "extremism" note in my dossier. Which means that none of the good bretonian companies will hire me for the next hundreed years.
Then I have took the next transport out of the country and arrived at Freeport-6. Now i have a small flat there and an old but still good Dromedary freighter named "Syberia". I was working to help supplying one Freeport for the last half a year, but now i see the way to join the whole network of people sharing this idea.
So i am requesting for a permit to join the Trading Consortium and try my best together with the other members of the Department of Trade.
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