Call sign: MysticRogue
Real/Full Name: Mysti Calesha Roguellaire
Nation: UIT
Affiliated Guild: CLM
Gender: Female
Age: 29 Old Earth Years
Height: 5ft. 8 in.
Weight: 136lbs.
Hair Color: Dark Red
Eyes: Bright green
Birthplace: Sarkan Research Station, Nyrius System

Born the only daughter of 4 to a Bounty Hunter and a Research chemist, Mystic was constantly hungering for the adventure and excitement she heard her father and brothers talk of, so she devoured all the holodisks she could find on every subject, from ancient civilization on the far away planet of earth to the uses of xithricite. While her mother wanted her to become a peaceful trader or researcher like herself, Mystic had other plans. At the age of 17 she went to join up to be a combat pilot.

Due to her young age, the only job she could get out of training was destroying minor droids. She soon tired of this and decided to make her parents happy and do some trading. Her father, knowing she craved excitement, made her a deal, when she had a million credits in her savings account he would help her get into training to become a bounty hunter. Thinking this would keep her occupied for a while, he didn’t take into account her drive to succeed. A few months shy of her 20th year, she presented him with the paperwork showing savings of the requisite monies. True to his word he helped her get the training she wanted.

While on a quiet trade route one day she was pirated by the infamous Yoda, keeping a level head she dropped the cargo and flew away. Sending a message to him once she was safe, she let him know that never again would she be at the mercy of a pirate and promised to one day blast him from space, when he offered to advance her combat training she jumped at the chance.

Training with him wasn't like any she had experienced before, he was without mercy, laughing when he turned her ships to bits, while she floated in her escape pod frustrated time and again. Never giving up she finally got what she had promised him long ago. She destroyed his ship. Sitting almost in awe at what she had done and unsure of his reaction, his laughter had rang over the comm and only three words said, "About damn time". She found herself laughing as well, somewhere along the line, teacher and student had become friends.

After training a while she was invited to join the Serco Armed Forces (SAF). It didn't take her long to find that Yoda was there as well, she suspected he was behind her invitation, but could never prove it. Flying alongside some of the best pilots in the universe she put everything into protecting the Serco convoys from Itani hijackers, and hijacked a few Itani vessels along the way.

Her free and independent spirit served her well in all her endeavors, as she has made friends with traders and had dealings with the "less desirables" as her mother put it in the gray space areas, finding at times they could get a job done that she was unable or unwilling to do, for thanks to some side trading and wise investing, coupled with the occasional bounty she collected, Mystic never lacked for funds.

After the disbanding of the SAF, Mystic found herself at a loss, not really fitting in with the newly formed SOR. She longed for something but wasn't sure what. She began taking the bounty hunting assignments no one else cared to risk, out in grey, pirate territory. This is where she felt most at peace and strangely ...safe. Her friendship with the pirates of the area continued to grow, and then one day out of nowhere she received a strange comm message, just one word is all that appeared... Submit

The message was from Holden Caufield, Lt of the BLAK guild. Shortly after, she began getting several messages from various members of BLAK, all just the one word....Submit. She knew from talking with them previously that this was their way of recruiting. She didn't want to be a pirate....at least she didn't think she did. Then she started thinking, she had always had a problem with authority, had gotten into more trouble than she cared to discuss with the Senate over her actions at times. She always brought in the bounties she went after, but they seemed to have a bit of trouble with her way of doing things. As long as the job was done, she didn't see what all the fuss was about.

After a few days of messages of Submit! from BLAK members, and trying unsuccessfully to convince them that she wasn't pirate material, she finally gave in. That is when her life took a turn for the better, she trained hard with her new family, because that is the only way to describe how she felt about them in no time. She was no longer MysticRogue of the UIT, she was MysticRogue of BLAK. Here again she found Yoda, along with others whose names brought fear to traders everywhere.

Following events that possibly no one would ever know ,or understand, Blak too disbanded. Unsure once again of what to do, when Yoda presented the invitation, she joined the Cargo Liberation Movement and continued her life as a pirate . She moved up the ranks to become Yoda's Lieutenant then later on when Yoda decided to leave CLM for a while, he made her commander.

Never in her wildest imaginings when she longed for adventure back in Nyrius would she have thought she would ever be a pirate, much less command an organization of them. His faith in her coupled with her own determination pushed her and continues to push her to do her best to uphold that faith daily. Her loyalties lie firmly with CLM and those she calls friend.

Callsign: yoda
Real/Full Name: Yoda
Nation: Serco
Affiliated Guild: CLM
Gender: Male (never confused)
Age: 900 +
Misc. Info: 3 foot of pure force dealing implants, heh
Birthplace: Unknown, found in Odia M-14

Background info: Yoda does not remember how he got to Odia, and no memory of before he arrived. One thing he does remember though, was it had something to do with a mushroom.

After being in a bar brawl with a UIT trader, and stealing his first ship, Yoda set a course for Azek (as it was plotted in the nav com anyway) where he pirated the UIT people alone, and with his first guild affiliation, the Cargo Liberation Movement.

Once word spread of the CLM, the pirates had no choice but to go underground and disband, and again, Yoda flew solo. After meeting a fellow Serco again in space, and hearing tales of the Itani people yet again terrorising the peaceful Serco transports, he decided to leave the UIT territories, and concentrate (mainly) on the war flying as a pilot for the Serco Armed Forces, but after a while he finds himself longing for more.

The Serco v's Itani conflict eventually came to pretty much a standstill, and once again Yoda turned to piracy, flying for some time with the Black Lance guild, which later disbanded (seems to be a trend with pirate guilds). This was an unsettling time for Yoda, he spent months drifting from system to system, trying to avoid detection. Once the drama behind Black Lances disappearance had calmed down, Yoda recreated the Cargo Liberation Movement, but this time it was a much stronger guild than before.

Yoda always found it hard to settle in one place, and frequently left the Cargo Liberation Movement to chase his own dreams, but the Cargo Liberation Movement remains his home.

Call-sign: Borb
Real name: Borb The Second of the Sarken House
Citizenship: Itani
Guild: CLM
Age: 30 some thing. Not really known.
Hight: 5'10
Hair: None
Eyes: Brown
Weight: 160 lb
Characteristics: Multiple visible augmentations, long scar on the side of his head running from his left temple though his left ear to the back of his head, and multiple scars on his back and the back of his thighs.
Birthplace: Lab B-16, Terra II.

The son of Borb a Serco hero in the great games. He built to fallow in his fathers foot steps, he was raised and augmented for land combat. Due to his independent nature he left Terra II in his late teens. He was able to reverse a few of his augmentations, now a mix between an Army grunt and a Combat pilot. Due to his body build he was rejected when he applied to become a station guard. Later he joined a the trader guild dWo and became an Itani citizen. (Some believe it was his way of getting back at his parents who he believes were the reason he could not join the Serco Station Guards and later the SAF.) Later he joined the new group called the IA, but his independent nature and the fact the he was still a Serco made it hard for him to fit in.

He later left the IA and rumors abound that he has taken up residents in grey space and joined the infamous Black Lance Mercenary Guild.

More information on the subject can be found in some of his writings.
Links: http://www.vendetta-online.com/x/msgboard/7/8412
And later: http://www.vendetta-online.com/x/msgboard/7/8918

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