PUNKS / HOLLIGANS

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Mercs, Miners, Salvagers, Cargo Run, Bounty Hunt, and everything in-between. Let’s leave a lasting impression on this system and the next. Join the Punks, a mixed bag of light RP space enthusiast, doing what we love the most. All are welcome!! ❤️

(PUNKS Discord)



History

Kit (perfectly_unstable) founded the Punks, originally know as the Hooligans, to find other like minded citizens. Kit and Duck Lord started this party as a father and son duo, we were tired of the autocratic governments that had been established by the highest bidders.

More than happy to assist new citizens and seasoned vets the same, as long we’re giving the UEE, crusty pirate orgs, and the wealthy cos playing militants in their under-staffed high priced toys hell in the process.

After an internal shift that was inspired by interactions and teachings of the Banu Merchants, Shen Kit and Shen Bandit began designing an unground world of the Punks. All have freedom to continue living their life as they see fit while following the a code that prioritizes their fellow Punks. Tama and Mara generating partnerships, our Lah’a Nomads ensure prosperity for the Punks even if they have to employ the Jal’An Enforcers.

“I’m not in it for the money, I just really like space.”
-CMD Inmortuae-Undead (former affiliate)

Manifesto

Don’t panic; Organize!

“There is no strife, no prejudice, no national conflict in outer space as yet. Its hazards are hostile to us all. Its conquest deserves the best of all mankind, and its opportunity for peaceful cooperation may never come again. But why the endless void?, some may ask. Why choose this as our mission? And they may well ask why did we climb the highest mountains? Why did we first fly the Atlantic? Why did we build the first Shuttle to a moon?

… We choose to explore these cosmos, not because it’s easy, but because it’s rewarding, because that mission will serve to organize and measure the best of our energies and skills, because that challenge is one that we are willing to accept, one we are unwilling to decline, and one which we intend to succeed.”
-Shen Kit

THE PUNKS CREED

Born from rebellion, forged in the void, united by choice

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WE ARE THE PUNKS

We are the children of those who dared to dream beyond the corporate boardrooms and autocratic thrones. Born from the vision of Kit and Duck Lord—father and son who refused to bow to the highest bidders—we stand as proof that blood runs thicker than credits and freedom burns brighter than fear.

WE REJECT THE CHAINS OF THE CORRUPT.

The UEE’s golden handcuffs do not bind us. The crusty pirates’ hollow threats do not intimidate us. The wealthy’s gleaming toys and understaffed militias do not impress us. We are the thorn in their side, the chaos in their order, the voice of the voiceless in the endless void.

WE CHOOSE EACH OTHER.

“There is no strife, no prejudice, no national conflict in outer space as yet.”
… Or so we thought.

However, in the cosmos, we find what Earth has forgotten—true unity. Not the false peace bought with submission, but the real solidarity earned through shared struggle. Every Punk is family. Every rescue is sacred. Every call to action is answered.

WE RISE BY LIFTING OTHERS.

- Tama and Mara build our partnerships
- Lah’a Nomads secure our prosperity
- Jal’An Enforcers protect our own
- Punks Ride and Rescue answers the call
- Punks Security watches over the innocent
- Punks Workforce breaks the corporate stranglehold

We are mercs, miners, salvagers, and smugglers. We are bounty hunters and freedom fighters. We are whatever the moment demands and whoever our brothers need us to be.

WE FIGHT AS ONE.

Attack one Punk, face them all.

We do not seek conflict, but we will never flee from it. Grief one of ours, and we rain hellfire. Stand against our family, and face the storm. We are asymmetrical, irregular, and utterly unpredictable—the hardest force to defend against because we fight not for profit, but for principle.

WE ARE FREE.

No ranks divide us. No regulations bind us. Experience guides us, but equality defines us. We may fly solo when the stars call, but we answer together when the void grows dark. Our fleets are shared, our victories collective, our defeats temporary.

WE CHOOSE THE HARD PATH.

“We choose to explore these cosmos, not because it’s easy, but because it’s rewarding.”

The easy money flows to those who kneel. The safe harbors welcome those who conform. But we are Punks—we choose the asteroid fields over the trade lanes, the unknown over the certain, the righteous struggle over comfortable surrender.

WE ARE THE LASTING IMPRESSION.

Let the systems remember us not as conquerors, but as liberators. Not as destroyers, but as builders of something better. We came to have fun while lifting the oppressed. We came to prove that in the endless black, hope still burns bright.

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“I’m not in it for the money, I just really like space.”

Once a Punk, always a Punk. Once a Punk, never alone.

This is our creed. This is our bond. This is who we are.

PUNKS FOREVER. FREEDOM ALWAYS.

Charter

Anarchy rules.
Just be chill and enjoy the chaos that ensues.

  • It has been brought to my attention that I need to mention some basic rules.
    No bigotry of any type. including but not limited to racism, sexism, homo/transphobia.
    No politics
    No religion
    Be respectful.
    No global chat flame wars.

If you decide to 1v1 a member or other citizen you fight that fight on your own.
We will ALL retaliate in the event there’s an unprovoked attack against a Punk.
griefing one Punks is griefing us all, if we catch them, we will rain hell fire on them.