Jason Roderick

Smooth seas don't make good sailors.

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I accept these burdens, as New Eden burns.

I accept these burdens, knowing no fear.

I accept these burdens, as a Capsuleer of the Cluster.

I sheath my form in the pod’s embrace.

This shell of cloned flesh and sleepless code.

I stand firm against the enemy.

The krab.

The nullbloc.

I grant no mercy.

I give no ground.

With humility, I bear the mark of my corporation, the symbol of loyalty unbroken.

With reverence, I awaken the ship’s core, its spirit bound to mine.

With pride, I undock beneath my alliance banner, and join my brothers in war.

I am Gatecamp.

I am Bait.

I am "gf" in Local.