Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door! - Emma Lazarus, 1883

As the war with the Thargoids rages on and continues to encroach into human-occupied space, there are more and more people fleeing the warzones with each passing day. We reach out from our base in the HIP 71737 system; which is on the far side of the human-inhabited bubble from the Thargoids and their hostility; and transport them where they need to go to get away from the war. On occasion, we may even ferry large amounts of refugees and supporting pilots as far as Colonia. We are the lifeline of those impacted by the war with the Thargoids. We are their voice when they cannot speak. We are there for them where others turn a blind eye. We strive to support them through the following means:

Sharing our knowledge and resources with new pilots who wish to aid our cause.
Hunting threats that may endanger those under our care, both Thargoid AND Human.
Exploring the galaxy to find suitable Earth-like worlds far from the conflict.
Mining raw materials from asteroids to sell for credits or utilize in building colonies.
Procuring various commodities and trading them to earn credits, as well as to use in building colonies.

We do not seek conflict. We do not partake in interstellar drama. We do not belittle others for their status. Any member caught behaving in a manner NOT befitting a humanitarian outreach group will be strongly admonished. Should the behavior continue, they risk removal from the Coalition.