'as he sat there in his frigate, waiting for the inevitable final blow to be struck against his hull, he drew a final breath and braced for the vacuum of space.
Yet the final blow did not come. As he looked around his ship, he noticed a battleship and a cruiser, both coming to his aid. The wreckage of his attackers strewed about his ship, their lifeless bodies drifting through the void of space.
"Brother, are you hurt? Did they injure you at all!?"
The voice seemed all too familiar. With a relieved sigh, he made his status known
"I am now my family is here, brother"
With a final sigh he leaned back in his pod, awaiting his retrieval.
His corpmates...NO...his family had come to his aid.'

A corp based on acting as a family among your corpmates.

We are not a corp

Real life comes first - Corp rule

We are a family...the needs of the few...outweigh the needs of the many.

Free flying corp, we do what we want