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1. Sharks are recruiting! - in Corporation, Alliance and Organization Discussions [original thread]
Room for an Amarrian dissenter?
- by Faustian - at 2004.04.16 09:01:00
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2. New Wave - in Intergalactic Summit [original thread]
I have uploaded the latest installment of my adventures onto the Galnet forums, Any whom have missed my previous exploits can see the links below... looks like my career is taking another turn! New Wave Deals & Steals For the Love of a...
- by Faustian - at 2004.03.24 15:22:00
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3. New Wave - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
Habitation Pylon, EmperorÆs Station, Amarr System Faustian had reported the JovianÆs appearance with the Amarrian, now he stood in his accommodation and buttoned his jumpsuit, the Wraithe had been delivered to a Hangar on the station and Faus...
- by Faustian - at 2004.03.24 15:06:00
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4. New Wave - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
CafÚ Amarr, DeaconÆs Piazza, EmperorÆs Station, Amarr system, Faustian sat sipping a glass of cloy brown liquid, another welcome reminder of his escape from Intaki, though he was not sorry to leave the people, he did enjoy Amarrian tea. The...
- by Faustian - at 2004.03.24 15:05:00
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5. Memoirs - in Intergalactic Summit [original thread]
Bhurak, I am no fan of the Amarrian holder system, though I can sympathise with your weakness towards your slaves i do not completely understand it... If my Frigate can ever be of service Bhurak...
- by Faustian - at 2004.03.19 16:36:00
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6. Maiden Voyage - in Intergalactic Summit [original thread]
An impressive tale Ni-Kunni! Bhurak, your tale has made my own convalescence pass a little easier and don't let those bounty hunters get you down!
- by Faustian - at 2004.03.02 12:05:00
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7. Deals & Steals - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
She opened the door to the dimly lit cell, on the floor in his torn trousers sat the Amarri, ôFaustian?ö she barked, the slumped figure looked up, she now noticed his left foot, crudely bandaged with strips of trouser leg. ôlooks like your short ...
- by Faustian - at 2004.03.01 09:50:00
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8. Deals & Steals - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
ôWhat in EVE have you been up to?ö she enquired, the broad figure shook his head, he looked frayed, his business activities often left him with æproblemsÆ, ônot so much me, someone representing my interests, lets just say they are not supposed to ...
- by Faustian - at 2004.03.01 09:42:00
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9. Deals & Steals - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
The Rifter class frigate dropped out of warp, the planets blue luminous glow filled the vesselÆs light filters. Two Federal navy Dominix battleships and their Vexor cruiser escorts were gliding past in formation, thankfully heading in the opposit...
- by Faustian - at 2004.03.01 09:39:00
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10. Short Story Contest! 10,000,000isk!!! - in Player Gatherings and Events [original thread]
I've posted a few of my adventures in the EVE Library, I'd like a few more reads! I won't link them all here... Our Lady Hope you enjoy!
- by Faustian - at 2004.02.11 16:59:00
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11. Pilot Biographies - in Intergalactic Summit [original thread]
I decided to serialise my adventures in the EVE Library: For the Love of a Good Slave Usurper Our Lady Interloper Promises Though fewer people read them Hope you like... (Theres other great pilot stories there also)
- by Faustian - at 2004.02.03 16:08:00
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12. Promises - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
ôFaustianö the voice was unfamiliar. His head flinched as it was struck by the flat slender palm. ôFaustian!ö the feminine voice was close. Suddenly he awoke, as if from shadow into the blinding and inquisitive light, he struggled to realise h...
- by Faustian - at 2004.02.03 13:42:00
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13. Promises - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
Edited by: Faustian on 03/02/2004 13:41:21 The shot never came, the man fell forwards, a set of metal darts protruded from his back, sat upright perhaps three metres behind sat the Intaki he had fought on the plaza, a miniature steel coloured...
- by Faustian - at 2004.02.03 13:39:00
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14. Promises - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
Edited by: Faustian on 03/02/2004 13:40:20 The sound of waves lapped gently against the shore, as the sun reached its apex, fine breezes had made the morning splendid, yet even as the Amarrian lay outside the beach hut he reflected now upon w...
- by Faustian - at 2004.02.03 13:38:00
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15. Interloper - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
Edited by: Faustian on 09/01/2004 14:24:11 Faustian armed with the warehouse location from which to collect his merchandise from, stopped at the club exit to collect his side arm. Walking back out onto the stations main boulevard, Faustian b...
- by Faustian - at 2004.01.09 14:22:00
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16. Interloper - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
Edited by: Faustian on 16/01/2004 16:40:39 Faustian had left his slave Seren with instructions to have his latest æshipmentÆ inventoried ready for return to his Patron, taking this trip into Gallente space would take a few days at least and T...
- by Faustian - at 2004.01.09 14:18:00
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17. "Our Lady" - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
Faustian shifted his shoulders, the green sky through the rooms window was now a dark green-grey hue, the white linen drapes drifted into the room with the breeze. He slung his jump suit coat on a nearby chair, his hand ran over his scalp, his per...
- by Faustian - at 2003.12.31 11:05:00
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18. "Our Lady" - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
Edited by: Faustian on 31/12/2003 11:05:10 FaustianÆs expression was a little bewildered, the last few days had passed in a blur, travelling up and down the highway, from safe house to safe house, Carrack had chaperoned him for the first few d...
- by Faustian - at 2003.12.30 11:55:00
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19. The Usurper - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
Edited by: Faustian on 22/12/2003 16:30:28 àHe inhaled the recycled air, warm and dusty, Faustian opened his one unblackened eye, as he went to touch his face he realised the sensation of cold Trit-Steel handcuffs binding his hands against his...
- by Faustian - at 2003.12.22 16:29:00
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20. The Usurper - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
The Amarrian security officerÆs blow slammed down into FaustianÆs brow and bludgeoned onto his right cheek, the Amarrian dissident collapsed the short way from his knees to the hard steel floor. FaustianÆs head began to spin, blackness began to c...
- by Faustian - at 2003.12.22 16:27:00
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