♣ RED WAKE ♣ / R3D

They weren’t born—they were forged. Survivors of the Karnyx Collapse, a black ops experiment gone rogue, these exiles were left to rot in the debris fields of a shattered moon. But rot they did not. They rebuilt. They hunted. They remembered.

The name “Red Wake” comes from the trail they leave behind: scorched hulls, bleeding comms, and the crimson flare of ion drives vanishing into hyperspace. Their ships are fast, silent, and cruel—each one a ghost of vengeance. Their symbol? A blood-red ripple across a black starfield, marking the aftermath of every raid.

They specialize in bounty hunting, but not for justice—for profit and pride. Targets range from corrupt diplomats to rogue AI cores. But their true thrill lies in piracy: hijacking convoys, dismantling corporate fleets, and selling rare tech to the highest bidder.

No one knows their true numbers. Some say Red Wake is a cult. Others whisper it’s a decentralized swarm of warlords. But one thing is certain: if your signal flickers and your radar shows a ripple of red… you’re already too late.