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nizzin
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Posted - 2003.12.30 16:50:00 -
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My childhood holds very few points of interest apart from the fact that I grew up in Amarr space, son of a militant working for the Minmitar people. My father operated in the area under the guise of a miner. The local authorities lacked the proof they needed to end my father's career so they put pressure on my brother and myself. With bribes offered and a few strong-arming attempts they soon realized I was unbendable. My brother was not so true to his family and my father was gunned down in the hangers of a station in the Leva system. Away in Kador-Prime I heard of this right away and departed for a safe haven far from there.
It was there in a constructions factory in the system of Algogille where the ship builders of the day had their factories working overtime. Techell pretty much had their hands in everything that went on in that station. It was there in a level five pleasure hub I met Jade Constantine. As I was well rested from my trip I decided to spend a few isk and indulge in her finer talents. Later that same evening I met with other connections and made plans to work with a few upstart cohorts. After securing a tidy sum I left the current corporation I was working with to join up with a few others who broke off. I made what was a short trip at the time back to Algogille to free a slave. Jade was well known in her profession by this time and she fetched quite a little sum. I later learned why her owner parted with her at a discount. She had a fiery spirit and motivation to match. During several pillow talk sessions she told me of how one day she would free people from their current bindings and lead them off into the outer area known as Venal. I admired this but fell quickly asleep once her rambling drug on.
Some time later, while consumed with my own events, I sold Jade to Christopher Zen for a small profit and moved on. A time passed where I worked as a mercenary here and there to make ends meet and make friends. Growing tired of this and the pocket running a little low my corp mates and I made a move to this Venal that Jade spoke so fondly of. Politics rampant, backstabbing, thieving, disorganization. This was not the place for me. I felt betrayed by Jade when a corp member made off with all of our earnings in the area and she allowed him to join another corp there. When I look back on it she may have been mad at me for passing her around at a few parties.
I decided to leave Venal to its own demise and take on a life of piracy. I use that term loosely because I donĘt ransom pilots for their hard earned isk. I collect corpses for their future use in production. Technology is advancing fairly fast these days and I see these high grade clones coming into use and fetching a good price in the near future.
In conclusion; my brother is dead and his corpse is in one of my hangers. My mother disagreed with my move to piracy so I sold her to a large black Minmitar man named Viceroy. I continue collecting corpses and looking to the future.
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Eris Discordia
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Posted - 2003.12.30 16:55:00 -
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moved to Library
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nizzin
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Posted - 2003.12.30 16:58:00 -
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Edited by: nizzin on 30/12/2003 17:00:03 edited
Cry havoc! And let slip the dogs of war!

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Jade Constantine
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Posted - 2004.01.15 03:25:00 -
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I think you would do better to move it to the psychology case-studies department eris ;)

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Gaius Kador
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Posted - 2004.01.20 17:46:00 -
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o.O
Whoa! ----------------------------------------------
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INkog
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Posted - 2004.01.23 11:01:00 -
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Edited by: INkog on 23/01/2004 11:31:19
Man, I hope you gave the DNA sample for your clone before you hooked up with that Pleasure Hub chic. Most of them girls got funk so bad even cloning can't get rid of it. But then again, it sounds like you got so many issues that Jovian Leprosy of the Genitalia is probably the least of your worries. 
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