Age: 18 odd Earth years
Date of birth (dd/mm/yyyy): 31/10/3284
Place of birth: *redacted*
Marital status: single
Skin colour: white
Hair colour: brown
Eye colour: blue
Facial hair: none
Scars: two above right eye
Little is known about RedDragonSwords. His past is shrouded in mystery, but there are a few things which are known about him. His birthday is on an ancient holiday which goes all the way back to the old Kelt culture, Hallowe'en (October 31st). When he reached his 17th birthday, he enlisted in the Pilot's Federation academy at LHS 3447. After just 5 months, he completed his training and set off into space in an old, rickety Sidewinder. He flew across the galaxy, doing various jobs for no faction in particular.
Somewhere in April 3302, he received a comms message from a strange individual known as Big Pappa. He offered RedDragonSwords a place in the Paladin Consortium. Honoured by the offer, he accepted the invitation, after which he headed to the Consortium's headquarters in LFT 37.
Then, it was that he realized his love for deep space exploration. He set out into the black for months, collecting data of various star systems and galactic oddities.
He is one of the youngest members of the Elite Pilots Federation as of September 8th, 3302, when he managed to reach the exploration rank of Elite. He is also one of the few pilots who managed to beat every training simulation, which earned him the awe of his peers.
Exactly four months after obtaining his Elite Explorer title, the Pilots Federation granted him the Elite rank in Combat, completing the trinity and making him Triple Elite.
His journey isn't over yet and where it heads? No one knows, except him.
After a very long time spent in the void, I reached the exalted Triple Elite status.
I've fought many battles against the murderers banded together in the Dark Syndicate Alliance. These battles are harsh and quite a lot of times I escaped by the skin of my teeth. My trusty Federal Corvette, PCV War Eagle, withstood many an attack and my piloting abilities enabled me to deal losses to them in return. But one day, your luck runs out. And that day came to me last Saturday, December 3rd,...
I have spent quite a lot of time out in the blackness of space. People who think space is dangerous are wrong. Space... it's deadly. If it isn't a hostile target leaving you in your escape pod hoping to be rescued, it will be a mishap during a trade run or even worse, the madness which eventually settles in while deep in uncharted space. It's especially dangerous to be alone in space, since there is...
Bought ship Federal Assault Ship
Bought ship Imperial Clipper
Bought ship Imperial Courier
Bought ship Imperial Cutter
Pilot's Combat rank: Elite
Pledged power: None/Independent
Preferred allegiance Empire
Reputation with Alliance (Friendly)