Tanith Alde
Your Highness
He was a Lance Corporal now, exciting stuff. He actually had stripes pinned to his shoulder now, and he was wearing them proudly in the bar. He had some kind of Ale in his hand, he wasn't sure it. It was only the 3rd drink he'd had in his life. Currently he was with some mates from his unit, telling stories.
"You know...since I joined this army, I've heard EVERY joke about Mining Ore, Sheep, and Choirs and they're all bloody boring... I had a simple choice see, The Pit, like my Da...or join the Army. My uncles died in that Pit...so now I blow things up for a living, very satisfying work....I don't hold well with this Republic though. They set the specials on my Da and his mates during the strikes.....all they wanted was decent wages.....I'm from the colonies ya see...That means I have to put up with some clueless, spineless core worlder ordering me about....."
"You know...since I joined this army, I've heard EVERY joke about Mining Ore, Sheep, and Choirs and they're all bloody boring... I had a simple choice see, The Pit, like my Da...or join the Army. My uncles died in that Pit...so now I blow things up for a living, very satisfying work....I don't hold well with this Republic though. They set the specials on my Da and his mates during the strikes.....all they wanted was decent wages.....I'm from the colonies ya see...That means I have to put up with some clueless, spineless core worlder ordering me about....."