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Misfits of the Galaxy / TROA
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The Realms of Asgard (TROA): Misfits of the Galaxy forge their saga among the stars through mining, hauling, and bounty hunting. We honor strength, unity, and mental health — for even the fiercest need rest. Join us and carve your legend among the stars!
History
Born in the chaos of the Outer Rim trade wars, The Realms of Asgard rose from a band of independent pilots seeking order, honor, and opportunity in the stars. What began as a loose coalition of bounty hunters and miners has since evolved into a formidable organization—respected by allies, feared by outlaws.
Forged through countless cargo runs under fire, salvaging wrecks in hostile zones, and hunting down the galaxy’s most elusive marks, TRoA became more than a name—it became a legend. Bound by Norse-inspired values of strength, loyalty, and glory, we carved our realm from the void and never looked back.
Today, our banners fly across multiple systems, our ships dominate every sector—from asteroid belts to bounty boards. But no matter how far we travel, our mission remains the same:
Honor the Code. Build the Legacy. Rule the Stars.
For more info on TRoA IRL please visit our website https://therealmsofasgard.com/about/our-history
Manifesto
In the drifting dark between stars, where law is a rumor and fortune favors the bold, we Misfits make this declaration.
Our Intentions
We sail the Black with one purpose: to earn creds by any means the ‘Verse allows—and many it doesn’t.
We are pirates by trade, hustlers by instinct, and veterans forged in fire. We roam from Nyx to Stanton, from the dust of the Belt to the frozen quiet near Onyx, carving a living out of rock, wreckage, and opportunity.
We strike where profit sleeps lightly.
We vanish where scanners whisper static.
We live where the lines of legality fade like old scars.
Our Motives
Many of us once bled for the UEE.
We fought the Vanduul in skies that burned and watched brothers and sisters vanish into flame and debris.
We returned home to find medals handed out like apologies, promises broken, and the same corrupt machine grinding on.
We learned a simple truth:
The UEE doesn’t care for its soldiers—so we stopped caring for the UEE.
Now our allegiance is to the Crew, to the freedom of the drift, and to the sweet, honest sound of creds clinking in a shared ledger.
We mine because creds lie buried.
We haul because someone always pays for speed.
We loot because abandoned vaults don’t argue.
We pirate because we’re done fighting for anyone else’s cause but our own.
Our Views
We are chaotic neutral—the storm that laughs, steals, and lives by its own compass.
We look dangerous because we are.
But we do not kill without purpose.
Those who prey on the weak, betray their own, or stain the stars with cruelty?
We end them. Quick. Clean. Final.
Those who cross us, cheat us, or mistake our patience for softness?
We become their worst nightmare, and then some.
Those who treat us fair?
We share our drink, our fire, and even our creds.
We value loyalty over law, honor over hierarchy, and fun over fear.
Every day survived is a victory; every score taken is a celebration; every ship we fly is a freedom we seized with our own hands—no UEE clearance required.
Our Promise to the ‘Verse
We are a shadow with a grin.
A threat with a sense of humor.
A family tempered by war and sharpened by chaos.
The UEE calls us deserters, criminals, problems to be solved.
Corps call us liabilities.
Some call us monsters.
But all will remember the day they crossed paths with the Misfits—
for better or for worse.
Until the stars grow quiet and the last cred is spent,
we are the Misfits.
Veterans. Survivors. Pirates of the Black.
And the ‘Verse is our hunting ground.
Charter
As Spoken in the Black and Bound by the Old Ways
1. Stand With Your Crew Above All
Like the shield-wall of the old Norse, a Misfit never turns their back on their own.
Crew before coin. Brotherhood before bureaucracy.
In battle, in business, and in the Black—Misfits stand together or not at all.
2. Deal Straight With Those Who Deal Straight With You
In the old code, a guest was sacred.
So it is with us:
If one meets us with open hands, we meet them with open hands.
If one meets us with a blade, we answer with fire.
3. Take What You Can, But Never Without Purpose
We are pirates, not butchers.
We plunder for living, for freedom, and for creds—not for cruelty.
We break hulls, but not our honor.
4. Harm Not the Innocent or the Helpless
Norse warriors did not earn glory by killing the weak—
and neither do we.
The wicked, the corrupt, the treacherous, and the cruel may face our wrath.
But the helpless shall pass unscathed.
5. Show No Mercy to Those Who Cross the Misfits
A Norseman settled betrayal with steel, not with speeches.
So do we.
If you cheat us, you have no gods or stars to protect you.
6. Speak Boldly and Act Decisively
The old ways honor those who speak their mind and act with certainty.
A Misfit does not cower, whisper, or hide behind excuses.
Say what you mean, do what you swear, and own what you do.
7. Share the Spoils Fairly
From raiding parties to mining runs, every Misfit earns their share.
Hoarding, skimming, or theft from the crew is dishonor.
Those who steal from family will meet judgment swiftly and publicly.
8. Seek Glory, Freedom, and Good Company
Life is short, the stars are cold, and the UEE is joyless.
We reject their boredom and their chains.
A Misfit seeks adventure, firelight, laughter, and the thrill of the score.
9. Keep Your Fleet Ready and Your Blade Sharp
In Norse belief, a dull blade brought shame.
Among Misfits, so does a poorly kept ship.
Maintain your vessel, honor your gear, and keep your kit battle-ready.
Your crew depends on it.
10. Respect the Fallen—Friends and Foes Alike
Death is the only certainty in the Black.
We honor those we lose, and we acknowledge even the strength of enemies who die well.
Let no Misfit mock the fallen.
11. Obey No Tyrant
We fought the Vanduul.
We bled for a UEE that abandoned us.
We bow to no emperor, no corporation, no commander not chosen by the crew.
Freedom is our banner; the Black is our realm.
12. Live Boldly, Die Well, and Leave a Tale Worth Telling
The Norse sought a worthy saga.
We seek the same.
Whether by stars, steel, or credits, let your name echo in stories long after your ship stops burning.
