Welcome to the 31st.
Caliban was our home, until the Vanduul took it from us.
For that, they will pay.
These are my finest warriors; men who give themselves, body and soul, to me.
Like clay, I will mould them. In the furnace of war, I shall forge them.
We were once part of the UEE. We would patrol the Caliban sector, keeping it free from enemies. Like so many other systems, our home world was abandoned by the UEE. The Fleet fled the system and left us unprepared for the Vanduul onslaught. Those of us who survived no longer consider ourselves part of the UEE. They betrayed us and no longer hold sway over our actions.
As a PMC, the 31st will show the Vanduul what Humans can do, when they are prepared for the fray.
A heretic may see the truth and seek redemption. He may be forgiven his past and be absolved in death. A traitor can never be forgiven. A traitor will never find peace in this world or the next. There is nothing so wretched or hated in all the word, as a traitor.
It is our intention to have a fully equipped fleet, one that will be able to operate in all the arenas provided in the ‘Verse.
Caliban is our spiritual home, it always will be, but we must carve out a new place for ourselves, somewhere where we can find peace. We are willing to fight for it.
We will be honourable and accept that as a value to find in others.
We will do all that is offered to us, in the realm and beyond.
That which is not honourable, such as piracy or scamming, has no place in our way.