The burning light of a thousand stars can not compare to the glow of the silver eagle as it makes it's decent to claim your life.

Profiles______________________________________________
There have been quite a few changes made to this site in the past few weeks, but I think we have found a winner, at least for a while. This area will house the profiles of the members. Profiles are necessary for the LoreMasters to properly add you to the storyline, otherwise your just that supporting actor. You know the one who always dies. This section will be updated as profiles are received. The following lists the required format.

Character Name:
Call-Sign:
Character Description:
Character Gender:
Character BirthPlace:
Character Story:
Picture Optional (But would be real nice)

Without further adoo here are the member profiles submitted so far. It is nice to know who is watching your back...or is it?

It is nice to see the profiles comming in at last :)

Pilot Name: Kevin
Call Sign: Southern
Rank: Lieutenant
Age: 32
Online Times: usually after 7:00pm eastern most nights
Lance Name: Unknown
Hisory: Unknown As Of Yet

Elrik Erskine ( member of SE )
Male Age: 33
Race: Albino 6 foot, shoulder length dirty blonde hair, 170 #, stocky but firm medium build silhouette Mech tattoo covering left eye
Callsign: Shadowmek
Lance Name: Phoenix
Preferred mech: Madcat and Shadowcat chasis
History: As a child, I remember hearing the stories of how my forefathers set out with all they could gather after the second exodus by Nicholas Kerensky. My family was one of the unfortunate souls that were lost during the travels. We were stranded on a remote planet of the Draconis Combine named Ningxia. We arrived to this fate due to an unnoticed plasma leak which left our ship powerless and in the grasp of the planet's gravitational pulls. This incident also gave way to our unique appearance and talents. Albino's are by nature a physically weak, but mentally supperior race. A sour intelligence grew, so did our uncanny ability to adapt. With literally no planetary resources, survival itself was the driving force of our fathers. Luckily, our technology and some materials survived the untimely mishap of our ship and our people were able to establish a small, hidden society amoung the inhabitants of this miserable planet. I am of the sixth genreation since the crash. At age 21 I decided to chance being noticed by the Dracone and head out in search of my destiny. My father, the Acron - de - temp, forbid this as I was to lead and protect our small group as he had, as his father had, as his father's father had, and so on. Until now, our few rag-tag mechs ( made from what was left of materials from the ship and what we could savage from fallen warriors ) and ships were used mainly for scavaging food and other items necessary to our lives. Things such as exploration and large group journey - even the ideal of finding the convoy we had once been a part of - was rejected. But I had other plans... With the few friends and connections I had, I arranged to aquire an ancient tac fighter and enough supplies to last a while. The collection of these favors and materials took a total of six years. Finally the time to leave arrived. Fitted with the latest propulsion technology available, I fnally managed to leave that desolate homestead. After several months of travel, many stopovers on some not-so-friendly planets, and several minor schirmages, I found myself somewhere past the reach of the Outer World Alliance. My last stop had cost me virtually all my food, most of my fuel, and a couple years of my life. Well, I guess you just don't get caught in the "Starduster" motel with one of the planet leader's daughters and expect a hero's welcome - hehe. With virtually no fuel, no food, and an out-dated malfunctioning ship, I was forced to crash land on a seemingly hospitable planet. Unknown to me, this was the home of our long remembered bretheren from the convoy. As it happened, I ended up near an old abandonded mech which I was able to get running again by using parts from my diabled tac. I figured this was to be my home for a while, so I decided to go out exploring. There had to be a good food source nearby and perhaps some helpful natives. This is when I ran up on my now trusted friend Shenlongx. He introduced me to the Clan and Khan. I have now found my destiny and am proud to serve amoung the fearless warriors of the Silver Eagles !

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