Cmdr Ironwatsas
Role
Special agent / Archaeologist
Registered ship name
NNV Carnage Princess
Credit balance
-
Rank
Elite II
Registered ship ID
Fer-de-Lance WAT-88
Overall assets
-
Squadron
Nova Navy
Allegiance
Empire
Power
Independent

Personal content

Real name
[REDACTED]
Place of birth
Year of birth
Age
Height
Weight
Gender
Other
Build type
Unknown. Always wears an armored suit.
Skin color
Unknown
Hair color
Unknown
Eye color
Unknown
Accent
Unknown. Always speaks through a vocoder.
So you have chosen to delve deeper, reader. I have to assume, for security's sake, that you are affiliated with some Law Enforcement agency, Intelligence apparatus, or have ties to 'Certain Parties' who would not like their power base to erode. If this is the case for you, then that is rather unfortunate.

I will not be stopped.

In light of that, what it is that I will reveal forthwith is information you probably already know. I was he who put Jack 'Reaper' Albrecht to the sword, and put his head on a spike in the bounty office of Obsidian Orbital. I fought against the Constitutionalists during the Great Fuelium Rat War of 3304. I have traded in cartographic Data and Intelligence files. Beyond that, I will not speak of my actions further.

What I will tell you is what I have empirical evidence of, and what little I am willing to reveal at this time. Interpret this as you will. Interpretation is a powerful Axiom, after all.

The Stars are Right. The era in which Humanity lives in coincides with the end of a vast cosmic cycle. It may seem obfuscated by the symbols of our time, the endless conflict between the Federation and Empire. The Great Thargorum raging in the Pleides. The Guardians. Hidden amongst this, among endless lies, counterintelligence dossiers, and research whitepapers, are a few truths. Immutable cosmic truths. A task which must be completed.

The Guardians came close to completing it, if perhaps inadvertently. But the Stars were not right. Both they and mankind created the tools needed to complete the cycle, but both species lacked the vision to understand the significance of what they had. Humanity discarded it outright, and now it is suffering for it as Commanders and innocents alike are falling prey to the Thargoid menace, the Grinding gears of war between the superpowers, and the capricious actions of one another.

Pain, suffering, and sacrifice are often necessary for success. There is no short, triumphant march to victory. After all, what have you sacrificed to come to this point? To garner your current position?

If my statements seem cryptic and vague to you then I know I am doing my job right. They shall be stated, in full, but only when the rest of the pieces are in place. Until then I will continue my work.

If you happen to cross paths with me, know that my tasks will be completed. Whether you are an ally or a hindrance to that end, well... we shall find out in time, won't we?