[i]We entered the void as pioneers, explorers of the vast frontier that had been opened to us. Our ascent has not been easy: at every step, dark forces have nipped at our heels, and gathered overhead. We no longer know where our enemies hide, nor can we recognize the shadows that they hide in. From the Tribals, to the People, and even from within, our path has been marked by strife and bloodshed. We once believed our Union to be insurmountable, indivisible, and invincible...
Oh, how wrong we were.
If it is peace that they want, then we must be willing to fight for it.[/i]
[b]Biographies:[/b]
[spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1146680/142827891/0/0 (Must be in Extragalactical Escapedes to see, because it's a private post)[/spoiler]
[b]Locations:[/b]
[spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1146680/200794966/0/0 (Must be in Extragalactical Escapedes to see, because it's a private post)[/spoiler]
[b]NTR Fleet[/b]
[spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/195609558/0/0[/spoiler]
[b]NTR Military[/b]
[spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/195614025/0/0[/spoiler]
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115 RepliesEdited by Kain The Slain: 4/19/2016 2:08:50 AM[i]After only a day Elana had somehow managed to turn her room into her own personal armoury and laboratory. There were boxes and crates full of spare parts and equipment lying around the mess that was her room. She sat at her desk tinkering with her laser rifle. Her helmet layed on the cot on the other side of the room. Her dark green eyes focused on her work while she had put her dark brown hair into a pony tail to keep it out of the way while she worked. She seemed rather young but somehow familiar to some members of the crew [/i] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]