Creating a Home. [Open to All, Recruitment]

[Aithne Charr]

The location was no secret, considering Solan had made no secret in the creation of the Confederacy.

No there would be no secrets about this group, no hidden purpose, and no hidden base.

That was why the Recruitment of those who shared his ideas of a better galaxy, a simply stronger galaxy without the Influence of Jedi, or Sith, or an Empire, or any of the sort. The Planets themselves should decide what their path is, not a force governing for them the path of their own lives. That was why the CSA needed a shield so that it could rebuild, that was why Solan Charr had looked outwards to the galaxy and called all those who wished to come together.

He was curious if even a single soul would show up, curious if anyone shared those ideas or if he was alone in his desire to provide safety to worlds that still faced pirates, slavers, and degenerates attempting to shoulder their way into the sovereignty of the right of rule for those planets.

The Confederacy has no influence right now, it has no influence to push towards the planets that were within reach of their soon to be base. So instead they would need to become a stronger force to achieve this plan.

Solan rubbed his chin as the atmospheric generators were finally in place, meaning it would be possible for crews to get down to the surface and set up the actual base itself now without worry of something going wrong and someone dying. The Generators would only be temporary, though, thus is why they needed to finish off the base itself so to create a more permanent location for the military corp of the Confederacy, considering that is the only part of it with any influence at the moment.

He thought about this fact in that they were nothing more than a Private Military for now, curious to see how long till they were less of a PMC, and more of the defense for that they were supposed to be.

 

[Anya Malvern]

Safety of world's bla bla bla something about being able to defend planets

Those things didn't interest her however the prospect of money and being able to kill other bad guys was the best idea ever she could kill them without getting in trouble at least that is what she hoped for but either way

The little ship she managed to buy er.....OK stole she managed to follow the location listed and landed the ship and carefully got out leaving her flamethrowers off of her and simply carrying a blaster as she started walking towards the meeting area and simply sat
[member="Solan Charr"]

 

[Aithne Charr]

@Anya Loma


Solan let his eyes drift to the woman who had been hired on for the prospect of future profits. He had to come to terms that not everyone thought the same way that he did and that was fine with him, so instead he had made it clear this was also a venture that would make someone far better off than they had been before, assuming they survive the process of creating the CSA in the first place.

So when he saw her his eyes focused in on the girl and he thought for a few seconds before his voice sounded.

"How versed are you in electronics, or welding? There are some parts of the base that still need put together and every hand would be better than no hands at all."

It was possible that the woman before him was just a mercenary, someone who only was as good as the weapon put in their hands. But that was what the CSA had to deal with for now, after all, how else would they push into the realm of legitimate work if they didn't start somewhere. There were always benefactors, those that would see an interest in a Confederacy forming once more in the southern reaches of the galaxy, but those people are not here at this time, instead it was just those that were forming this group.

 

[Anya Malvern]

Before he started talking to her she was flicking her lighter on and off.....it helped her keep focus and not let her urges for destruction get to her....the simple clink his and then burning of the lighter followed by the closing sound relaxed her

Her head perked up as she looked and listened to him as she gave a grin

" just so happens I know quite a bit about electronicsand welding happens to be something in the best at, that said I have no problem helping" ah yes welding something she enjoyed when she wasn't causing terror and the girl was quite skilled in it to

What I'm curious about is what this all is for I took it because the flame of curiosity guided me to you....I see its a bade but what of its purpose? Is this a one time and done job or full time?

[member="Solan Charr"]

 

[Taa Nul]

The base itself trembled slightly as a large crimson Imperial II-class Star Destroyer came out of hyperspace nearby. It bore the markings of Hoersch-Kessel Driveworks, and those of Supremus, the private military force under the direct command of Count Morcus, a sizeable forced of displaced ex-New Order and various other troops formerly belonging to other defunct galactic powers. The Count had heard rumours through his spy network of the fledgling possibility that the Confederacy might return to the galactic stage, and so thought to come and offer his assistance personally with a show of personal strength on his part. His Lambda-class Shuttle departed from the hangar bay, tailed by a squadron of four crimson TIE Interceptors. It soon came to land within the recently constructed hangar bay of the base, it's escort circling around outside. As the boarding ramp descended, Count Morcus stepped forth, flanked by two of his Honor Guardsmen garbed in the crimson armour, robes and lightsaber pikes formerly associated with the Royal Guard of the infamous Emperor Palpatine himself, along with a full squad of crimson armoured Stormtroopers hand picked to provide security for the Count during this meeting.

The Count and his escort were soon brought before Solan Charr and his compatriots, lowering his hood. ''So, the rumours of your continued survival are true indeed.'', he said with a smirk. ''It is good to see you, old friend....''

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GqSuUHqvGO8

@Anya Loma
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