The Desert Wanderer ((An Introduction))
Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 8:12 pm
Cian Driscoll
Age: 26
Home System: Luminaire (Born on the deserts of Gallente Prime)
Cian had a good life as a child. His father worked for the Gallentean Government, bringing home a decent salary for his family. His mother would eventually lead the family to the point of poverty over her search for self. Her failed art business consumed all the fruits of his father's labor, leaving the Driscolls little choice other than to enroll their son into the Federal Navy Academy. It was there that this wayward thinker was tested to repress his creativity and fall into line with the others. He rebelled inwardly, and turned to his classes in drones for release. Drones fascinated him, and he soon was top of his class in working with them.
Now, since graduation Cian has found little in the military that suits him, nor does the mining colony life truly excite him. And so he drifts, from station to station, helping those he meets and questioning why he lingers away from his family. Perhaps his answers lie waiting for him beyond the next gate...
[OOC]
So, a little about the me behind Cian. I am actually 26 (and I don't play an old fart very well!), I l hail from Arizona, and I think TTI would be a good fit for me and vice versa! Wish me luck on applying!
Age: 26
Home System: Luminaire (Born on the deserts of Gallente Prime)
Cian had a good life as a child. His father worked for the Gallentean Government, bringing home a decent salary for his family. His mother would eventually lead the family to the point of poverty over her search for self. Her failed art business consumed all the fruits of his father's labor, leaving the Driscolls little choice other than to enroll their son into the Federal Navy Academy. It was there that this wayward thinker was tested to repress his creativity and fall into line with the others. He rebelled inwardly, and turned to his classes in drones for release. Drones fascinated him, and he soon was top of his class in working with them.
Now, since graduation Cian has found little in the military that suits him, nor does the mining colony life truly excite him. And so he drifts, from station to station, helping those he meets and questioning why he lingers away from his family. Perhaps his answers lie waiting for him beyond the next gate...
[OOC]
So, a little about the me behind Cian. I am actually 26 (and I don't play an old fart very well!), I l hail from Arizona, and I think TTI would be a good fit for me and vice versa! Wish me luck on applying!