Meet Gard. Pirate. Warrior. Condemned.
Greetings - I'm Gard of The Dark Creed, and I'm having a bad century. When I was shot for the third time and that’s before I even reached Earth, I knew I’d made a terrible mistake. Sired in the darkest pits in the galaxy, the piratical Dark Creed are a blight upon the space faring races. For centuries we have preyed upon the vulnerable, pouncing from the darkness on our terror raids bent on slaughter or enslavement. The four Lords of Crucible, the Illanean Empire and The Emmissariate of Bolusci all wanted to get their hands on the Pathfinder. But when I was ordered to massacre the innocent, something snapped in my brain. With the hunger already on me, warriors closing in, and my body shutting down, I was almost defeated. But there was hope. I had my Skyblade, I had 3000 fanatical paratroopers, and I had the chance of escape. So I gave them the best pep talk I could think of: “Pray they don’t take you alive…"
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