FedIdent: 874-689-487-02
Name: Wrenolds Yamabishi a.k.a Wren
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Heritage: Japanese
Imigration date: Dec 04
Wren has immigrated to Calypso to work off a debt that was occurred from using one of the mega-corporations “services”. The Judiciary of his case offered him the option of completely wiping his records both criminal and financial if he took up residence on Calypso. Wren claims that he was used as a patsy, but he saw no other way to clear his name. He hopes to make a fresh start now that he is apart of Project Entropia.
I figured I will use this space to record happenings in my characters life and use it for a bit of rping. I have a habit of shifting in and out of character though.
Traders are hawking their wares and newcomers wandering around asking for a hand out or looking depressed in ther bright orange colonist suit the deafening sounds almost drowns out his thoughts.
“Great”, he sighes, “I can’t believe that I have already been here for more then a year. I almost feel sorry for them, but I remember my first days off the boat. All they have to do is take a moment and look around them before they run off into the wilderness to get lost. I swear some people are so impatient. I think they will learn after they realize how painful revival is a few times.”
His mind ticks quickly as he goes over how little he has actually done in the past year.
“Let’s see, I have some gear, a gun, no ammo, and some random items. I am not worth much. What do I do now? Wait, I have been waiting for months for my contact on earth to get back with me. He owes me a favor, several favors. Damnit! How long is he going to take it has been over 8 months now…”.
Just as he was about to hop in the teleport to vent his frustation somewhere else he heard a familar pinging sound coming from the sub-dermal speaker in his left ear. He was pleasantly suprised as he glanced at the HUD on his digital assitant. He had a message waiting. It was from his contact on earth…
The message was pretty garbled, by the transmission from Earth to Calypso, but it could be made out loud and clear what my contact had procured for me.
500 PED… Now five hundred bucks is a decent sum of money, but when you have been exiled from home, stripped of all possesions, and stranded on a planet with a hostile landscape. 500 PEDs to live you life out isn’t the compesation you are looking for.
I didn’t even get word from my little sister or my mom. I wonder if they even care if I am still alive. My mother was so disapointed in me. At least I know they are being taken care of; I made sure of that before I left..
I should have made sure that “they” wouldn’t forget about me. However, when all your possesion are being stripped away and you are being exiled the government is pretty through.
Maybe this is just to hold me over for a few months. I wish more of the message wasn’t scragged.
Great, just great. Just when you thought it couldn’t get worse. Not only and I hard up for cash, but now there is a meteor headed stright for calypso. 89% probably of impact my ass. They should have just told us that it was going to hit and at least give us time to prepare for it. They have even given us an ETA. They haven’t even told us the impact site or the amount of damage it is going to cause. It is as if they want colonists to die. I swear the Empire is getting more and more corrupted year by year.
For all I know this could be my last few days alive and breathing. I spent all my cash, I guess I got caught up in the whole world is ending thing that is infecting the place. It is kinda funny because still can’t even see the metor in the night sky.
I think I drink too much, but it helps take my mind off of my current predicament.
I paid for a transmission to earth to say hi to my Mother and Sister. It should take about two weeks to get there. I didn’t tell them about the metorite. They will find out soon enough.
Alright so we survived. We survived because the imperial forces left us like sheep to die on this planet in-case their plan didn’t work. They didn’t offer us shelter. They didn’t offer any evacuation plan they just let us sit here and cringe as the rock hurdled towards us.
What were they thinking?
I am starting to believe that the empire is going to abandon us to the robots.
They don’t even get us news from earth. I wonder if earth gets news about us. I wonder if my mother and sister got my message. It has been over two weeks since I sent them. It would take just as long to get back. I must be patient.
On a side note I found this clip fliping through the breeze while I was drinking my weeks away. I figured if I was going to get obliterated I might as well be obliterated.
Some anti-empire propoganda
The Empire lies!
The Empire was transporting that item here to be used in case of a colonist uprising when the transport was attacked by robots and crashed landed on Amethera. This is where the Thorio claimed it.
The empire would lead us to believe that the weapon that the Thorio claimed would destroy calypso as we know it. It was all a extremely well staged hoax. While we were in danger from the thorio they are still to simple minded to realize that the axe was a powerful weapon. Some say that the Thorio Warlord was using the axe as a totem instead of a weapon. Doubt has been cast on weather or not the Warlord even knew how to activate the weapon.
The axe can not destroy calypso. It is just a powerful weapon. The empire was affronted that a savage would have an artificat that was as important to their history as this one is. They knew that the only way to recover such an artifcact was to tell the colonist that they were in danger. The colonist were in danger, but no where near as much as the Empire lead them to believe.
The Empire lies! Why do you think they have abandoned us here are calypso.
Rebel! Do not believe the lies of the Empire. We have always defended calypso on our own. Declare our independence from the fat cow that is bleeding our lands dry. end scrap of paper
These people have a point. Especial how they just let us quake in our boots at the meteor. We shouldn’t have to let them tell us what to do.
Maybe I am blowing things out of proportion and have too much drink in me.
I was sitting awash in my drink when a man with a golden smile approached me. He could read all the anguish that was in my face. My feeling of despair was emitnating from like heat from a noon sun. He made eye contact with me, but didn’t say a word. All he did was smile and hand me a pamphlet extolling the virtues of lootius.
I read that pamphlet and all I could think is that man that was a silly name for a supposed god. But something about the lootian description of the universe appealed to me.
So here I am a few days latter applying to be acolyte of lootius. I hope the lootian way can show me something and if not I was down to my last few PEC anyway at least here I get free food.
A few days ago Kerham and I were wandering around the woods talking about different aspects of Lootius when we stumble upon a herd of wild Armax. We know that Armax are very agressive creatures, so we attempted to avoid them. Much to my dismay a few of the Armax bulls charged us and we had to put them down.
The rest of herd scattered after the conflict. We both quickly healed ourselves and I look down at ground I saw that some other unforunate travelers came along and had lost a few hundred peds. We thanked lootius scooped up the PEDs and were on are way.
My time with the church has been interesting. They are extremely caring individuals. Well time to go to mass.
audio log computer voice
Wrenolds Yambishi
Oct 13, 05 end computer voice
wren’s voice
I have been sitting at this blasted machine for hours and hours making filters. I have been told that all good crafters started this way. I don’t know if I believe them.
The advertising playing in the mobile service center are starting grate on my nerves and I think the fumes from the lysterium and oil are starting to make me halucinate.
At least my mind is being numbed enough that I really don’t have to think about earth anymore.
About my family…
bing doop
Awesome, I see that if I just do this than I can make a better filter.
nice. I think I almost know how to make a perfect filter.
I am going to keep doing this untill I walk away with a perfect blueprint or die trying.
Given the fumes from this machine I have a good chance of doing both. end wren’s voice
audio log computer voice
Wrenolds Yambishi
Oct 31, 05 end computer voice
*wren's voice light and raspy*
I did it…breathes heavily…My filter BP is perfect. I found this out after I woke up from an energy matter residue induced unconsiousness…I guess I was standing to close to the machince.
I have so happy…I am so tired…Lootius came to me while I was sleeping…
He showed me a wonderous world…It rained PEDs from the sky…He spoke to me…He gave me a charge…
Wait, what am I talking about…Maybe I should just stay away from a crafting machince…I am starting to believe that the fumes maybe affecting me…
It just seemed to real. Well, I still got a good idea from the vision.
hmmmm…I like the way Yamabishi Technologies sounds.
wren ,taking a long needed rest, out…click recording ends