Intergalactic Summit

Hi gang!

I’m Sinti. I’ve been here a while, but I’ve been kinda back ‘n forth with the whole Capsuleer career path.

My story starts in Khanid space, on Khitaled II. I was born a slave under one of the Great Houses, House Mokk (yes, him). I had a twin brother, Dante and we were raised in the faith and culture of Old Khanid. When I was old enough, I was presented to my previous owner as a household worker. I was a slave, but these were good times! I didn’t want for anything. I received a great education, I had friends and a huge family. Maybe I’ve always been searching for that feeling of home, of belonging.

As teenagers, Dante and I were on a transport to visit the Khanid Prime when we were attacked by a Matari warship. The Matari boarded us and my brother and I were told that we were now “free.” We were sent to Hek, dropped at refugee center and had to fend for ourselves. I wish things had been different. We were alone, scared, poor. We were hungry all the time. We had to do things to survive that I’d rather not remember. Fast forward several bad years, and we both ended up getting into education programs that were sponsored by the Republic and the Federation. We had the aptitude to become Capsuleers! And we made it! You know that feeling the first time you undock in a pod? Bliss!

Dante, through school, had made friends in Gallente and he eventually moved there, became a citizen and joined the FDU. He died, somewhere near Intaki. This was back in 111 when Caldari was making their big push. I didn’t receive any official information, just word that he was biomass. Dante’s death was hard, and I wandered for a while.

I made my way from The Republic to Ammantar and from there into the dangerous Bleak Lands. Fate, Luck or God kept me safe and put me in the path of a very cool Caldari pilot, Gemma Naquist. She’d started a corporation called Kuomi Logistics and needed a miner. I got the job, a direction and a close friend.

The Wheel turned and one night, in a bar on the Kamela station, I ran into Boss. You call him Sinjin (among other less favorable names). He’d just entered service for the 24th IC and P.I.E.. As it turned out, he was a customer of ours, buying a frightening amount of Punishers and Slicers (tbh, he wasn’t such a great pilot back then).

And the Wheel turned again and again. Gemma was killed. Possibly by Star Fraction or U/K or TLF agents. We never did find out for sure. At the same time, Boss had been transferred to the Khanid Provincial Vanguard. I closed up shop and moved. I was going home!

These were good years. I provided logistic support and the KP-V kept watch in the Khanid Marches. This eventually lead to KP-V’s decision to try to take and hold the A2 station on the Querious border. I’ll keep it simple. We failed. Bad. After the loss of the station, KP-V kinda imploded. Silas turned on us. She joined the Sani Sabik. Boss used a connection and joined Stillwater, an Angel Cartel Corp. And almost as soon as he joined, he disappeared.

House Mokk had him declared dead and he was listed as biomass. In his will were papers that declared me a freed slave. I took what ISK I could collect from my savings and bought my way out of the life. I recloned without implants and moved to Rens. I wanted away from this. There was too much blood, too much suffering, too much trauma.

I had a comfortable life on Rens. Sometimes it was boring, but I liked the boredom. I kept tabs though. Capsuleers cause a lot of flash in the Galaxy and I watched as people came and went. Then, one day, a little over a year ago, I saw a post on IGS. Boss.

For five years Boss and I were out of the picture. But some screwhead Bloodraider wannabe had found a clone bay, deep in Khanid. Maybe Silas had kept a few extra copies of us for some reason, maybe it was Nauplius (who had been just a trader when we knew him back in the day). But the Raider (Albizu Zateki) got his life ended by Boss. Boss re-emerged, with amnesia and had to relearn a lot. I went back to Pator Tech, threw every ISK I had left at them and got back into the pod. Yeah, starting over sucked. Big time.

The rest of my (our) story has played out here. Boss reconnected with Stillwater to look for the pieces of his past that he was missing. Then, tried to reconnect with the Kingdom. I think he made a good go of it, but Khanid now isn’t like Khanid was. And when Jamyl got killed…it. Well, I’m gonna hear a lot saying this, but Sinjin isn’t the same person he once was.

So, first he took control of House Mokk. This was mentioned here. He took the title of Baron and we moved everything to Badevefi. Third time in Khanid and the wheel turned and I went from happy to things imploding. House Mokk, such as it was, ended. Every parcel of land, every person, every building was either killed, burned, sold or destroyed. No…I don’t think I’m going to discuss reasons. Some of you can figure it out. Boss needed to be elsewhere and I went along for the ride.

So me, your humble and sexy storyteller landed in Heaven. Curse. You see, the Angel Cartel has been working against the same things we’d been working against the whole time. You’ve seen our posts. You know our opinions on the Drifters, the Sansha, CONCORD, Upwell. There are secrets, deep in Heaven. Secrets that need protection, secrets that need to be uncovered. There is such a change coming!!

Maybe I should have stayed retired. Maybe I should have stayed on Rens. Knowing some of the things I know now as an Archangel...no. I don’t think I can afford the luxury of being innocent or ignorant any longer. Life in the Cartel is so different from the life, the lives I used to lead. But you know what? For the first time in a long time, I belong!

I’m moving out of Curse though. He’s staying behind. Reasons. Sorry kids, OpSec.

Find me in Jita 4-4. Buy me a drink. Take me to bed. Maybe I'll sell you something. Maybe, I'll whisper to you a secret.

Fly safe!

My name is Cain Aloga. I am born to two Brutor Parents and a member of the Aloga Clan. I am currently engaged in mining and industrial operations in the hope of one day returning to Republic space and opening my own corporation n an effort to stimulate our economy and our people.

You need more cats. Like, 10 of them.

Just a lone explorer looking for something, fascinated by the Cartel to an almost sickening degree, I am Roise, pronounced ROH-shuh. 30 real years old, fresh out of RMS i joined Horde but in the back of my mind were the angels.

Hello, I'm Qia Allos-Ryi, the spoiled rich kid that has nothing to complain about really...

Born an only child to the Allos-Ryi family ruling the underwater dome city 'Serenitet' on Lirsautton VIII.

Before I became a capsuleer my days were spent wasting time with holo-reels and VR-entertainment of all kinds, I could be called a nerd. Whatever time I did not waste was dedicated to studying A.I ethics, economics, and public relations.

I've spent most of my time as a capsuleer fast tracking my abilities to the point where I can now pilot capital ships, even though I rarely ever use them. One might say i have a certain addiction to the blue goo. Recently my home has been with the Brave Collective, teaching less educated Capsuleers about all activities the Alliance delves into.

Otherwise, not much to me, I value Gallentean ideals and have close friends in the Quafe Corporation, where I accure most of my extra kredits nowadays, though I dont really need it. In a way, they sponsor me (Drink Quafe)

I have three small dogs who are practically my children.

Cake is better then pie..

Drink Quafe.

I honestly don't know what most of that even means...

But I never have paid too much attention to Amarr titles. Care to enlighten a heathen such as myself as to what those titles mean?

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Greetings New Eden
I am the law, I always wanted to say that.

I grew up in a station working for pilots, washing and cleaning the ships that would dock, dreaming of being a capsuleer. The day came that I was of age and I applied for the tests. After graduating from the Republic Military School and obtaining my pilot license.
The world was mine, I sat in the station in my ship with my head spinning for what seemed days.

I was employed by Dark Recovery Inc for a short time but civilian live was not for me and I felt lost. Lost until I met a senior officer from the New Eden Police Force. Now I wake up with purpose and pride. Protecting the citizens of New Eden and upholding the law with my fellow officers.

I can not think of a better career. Fly safe Fly true and don't do drugs.

I am Akrasjel Lanate born and raised in Solitude from a Gallente father and a Ni-Kunni mother on Elore IV. Graduated from the University of Caille and become a capsuleer. Traveled across New Eden but always came home to place of my birth.

Hi! I'm Haruna. I just became a capsuleer today in fact. I'm really new and still learning the lingo so forgive me.

I just graduated from the Federal Navy Academy but I plan on having a career as a miner. My sister used to fly an old mining frigate and I think I may follow in her footsteps. I'm technically Gallente but I don't really have a strong political opinion about the great Empires. In my eyes rocks are much more interesting.

Mining might seem boring to some of you, because from reading all of your comments it seems to me that you are almost all soldiers, but I love it. Mining is nice and relaxing, plus, what would you all do without miners?

Hello IGS. My name is Darek Castigatus and I'm a pirate, but it didnt start that way. I dont really consider my precapsule life that important anymore, if you want to know about it its all on public record anyway. The only part I still remember now was how happy I was to be selected for capsuleer training, felt like I had the chance now to be more than just another corporate drone.

Spent the first eighteen months or so of my capsuleer life learning the ropes, training skills and doing missions in highsec, mostly for the Caldari Navy. I guess you could say at that time I was still a good little patriot, killed my share of guristas and gallente and never asked questions. Joined a corp a couple of weeks after i started out with an old school friend who passed the capsule tests about a year before I did, was pretty chilled out and as long as the taxes got paid no-one really cared what you did.

After a while though the sheen wore off and it became just like a chore, nothing ever changed and no matter how many ships I destroyed the Guristas and the Gallente would always crawl back into the cracks again. It was like I'd never escaped at all and no-one would ever know who I was or what I'd done, I'd just be another name in a ledger full of mission reports. Kinda soured me on the whole 'I live to serve my nation' thing, now I live to serve me and my corp and everyone else can go hang.

Then our CEO comes up with this plan to go to Syndicate and take some space, which was just the sort of mad scheme that made me feel alive again. So we packed our bags and said farewell to empire space, some of us very quickly unfarewelling again as we got chased all the way there by every two bit pirate from a dozen local systems. It was also out there that i learned how to fight other capsuleers, as opposed to those hopelessly outclassed idiots id been annihilating in droves up until then these guys actually knew how to fly. Lets just say it was a long and painful process and many mistakes were made and leave it at that, its not like you cant look up my combat record after all.

Anyhow to cut a long story short it eventually fell through and we had to leave, ending up in Nourvukaiken just after the militias were first created. Thus began my long and almost uninterrupted love affair with lowsec, from Black Rise to Molden Heath and a few other bits of space whose names I cant remember. Along the way our corp expanded and became an alliance, you may have heard of it, and we had another stint in nullsec down in Immensea but all that managed to do was convince me the nullsec entities are just as bad as the empires but with twice the egotism and none of the cultural history. Out here in lowsec theres plenty to keep you interested, even if its just fighting for the sake of it....especially when its fighting for the sake of it

So where are we now? Well its been almost nine years since I left my first body behind in a capsuleer training facility in Kisogo. Ive done a ton of interesting things and killed a lot of interesting people. Ive watched a corporation grow over the years from a few disorganised mission runners to one of the most powerful lowsec Alliances in New Eden, they are more than just my family now and probably the only thing I would risk my immortality to preserve.

If I ever see you I'll probably be trying to kill you so watch your back out there.