Cmdr Ghost Fenix
Role
Mercenary / Bounty hunter		Registered ship name
[EDF]Radiant Sovereign		Credit balance
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Rank
Entrepreneur		Registered ship ID
Federal Corvette GHOST		Overall assets
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Squadron
Earth Defense Fleet		Allegiance
Federation		Power
Independent

Personal content

Real name
Ghost Fenix
Place of birth
Sol
Year of birth
3276
Age
34
Height
185.4 cm / 6' 1"
Weight
134.8 kg / 297 lb
Gender
Male
Build type
Average
Skin color
Hair color
Brown
Eye color
Blue
Accent
English
Ever since he was young Ghost has dreamt of exploring the void and being among the stars. His father was an Admiral in the Federal Navy, known for his courage and compassion for those under his command. Wanting to follow in his father's footsteps, joined the Federal Naval academy. Receiving top marks in Naval command, leadership, and battlefield tactics. Before he was able to graduate, his mother was stuck by a sudden illness. He took a leave of absence to take care of her but she unfortunately succumbed to her illness and passed away. Ghost was sent into a depressive spiral and ended up washing out of the academy. This ultimately put a huge strain on his relationship with his father. He fled to the stars, working on cargo ships to be able to survive. He was working on a Type 9 Transporter hauling cargo, when the ship was attacked by pirates. The ship’s captain was critically injured in the attack, so Ghost took the helm. Getting a lucky shot off, Ghost was able to destroy the pirate’s ship. He miraculously was able to pilot the ship to the nearest starport, saving the lives of the crew. Impressed by Ghost’s skill and resourcefulness, the captain recommended Ghost to join the Pilot’s Federation. Taking his standard issue Sidewinder, Ghost launched into the void to find his place in the universe. It was later he received word about his father dying in the line of duty while saving his men during an attack on a Thargoid Titan. The officer that delivered the news also presented Ghost with his father’s personal datapad recovered from the wreckage of the capital ship his father commanded. Only one file remained after the Navy did their mandatory data wipe of the datapad. One file, one message…

[“Begin video message playback”]
“Son, I don’t have much time… I know your mother’s death impacted you greatly. It was hard for me as well… It still affects me…I know it was hard and things were difficult. I know I said things to you about leaving the academy that I still regret… But I want you to know that, whatever and wherever you end up in this universe…know that I will always love you and always be proud of you… your mother and I both. I hope you find yourself out there in the black, but know we will always be looking out for you. I love you son

…(the video is taken over by static and finally cuts to black)
[“Playback signal interrupted… end of message”]

With tears in his eyes he clutched the datapad tightly in his hands before holding it against his chest. He was barely able to utter the words
“I love you too… dad…”


A few years later while out on a routine salvage contract for a local faction, Ghost was looking over the “contacts” screen of the display showing anything of value in the area. A strange message appeared on screen, a cargo container designated “[THE CAT]”. Ghost selected the target and launched a programmed retrieval limpet. After the limpet successfully deposited the container in the ship’s cargo hold, Ghost looked it over. It resembled an escape pod but much smaller, and sure enough the label read “[THE CAT]”. Upon opening the small hatch, the face of a small, fluffy cat was now staring back at Ghost. This, however, was no ordinary feline. A synthetic, bio-engineered creature made to resemble a cat. The cat hopped out of the pod and began rubbing up against Ghost’s leg all while purring and meowing. Ghost bent down and picked the cat up, noticing a collar with a heart-shaped tag on it. The tag had one word engraved into it, “Misty”. Misty would follow Ghost absolutely everywhere he went, even sleeping in the same bed as him. She reminded Ghost of the cat he had when he was a child, but this one would stay young almost forever.
Currently, Ghost has begun making a bit of a name for himself as a mercenary and bounty hunter. Now a Rear Admiral in the Federal Navy, he has been entrusted with one of the best ships the Federation has to offer…a Federal Corvette. A new addition to his growing fleet. Where his adventures go from here…only the void knows… Eager to forge his own path and legacy in the stars, as well as making new friends and allies along the way.
This is where the newest chapter begins…


o7 Commander…


"Even Giants fall when faced with unwavering resolve"