Sentinal Mortis
Iusiurandum Discordia

Make no mistake, New Eden is dying. James315 and his CODE. threaten to rip our Universe apart at its seam. We are no saviors nor saints, what we are is Freedom Fighters. Gankers may claim they provide structure, perhaps even guidance to their victims, they claim to "save the miners from themselves." When in reality all they are accomplishing is the death of the industrial backbone that provides them with their precious Catalysts. High-sec gankers may think they belong to a righteous cause, fighting for the future of New Eden, but we provide them with their true purpose, returning to the great void of space in the form of a slowly expanding cloud of Catalyst dust.
Without Justice, those who do wrong, will continue to do wrong, while those who are doing right will suffer rather than be rewarded. By rebelling against the oppressive CODE. regime, we provide the light in the darkness of space, a light that all may see, the light of La Revolution. Liberity is a capsuleers right in New Eden, but more often than not this Liberty must be fought for. "The tree of liberty must be refreshed from time to time with the blood of patriots and tyrants. It is it's natural manure." Thomas Jefferson to William Stephens Smith, Paris, 13 Nov. 1787
The following is an outline of the Iusiurandum Discordia, or The Oath of Discord, the blood Oath all Agents of Discord must abide by:
Profit does not drive us, we follow the path of poverty like our ancestors before us during the First Great Crusade. We realize that many may see us as terrorists against the system, we accept this as fact. Our code is living and breathing in each of us, it is part of us just as the blood and adrenaline that pump through our veins.
-Mining Permit holders should be given one chance to disavow their allegiance with the CODE. More sincere Agents may even fully reimburse said Miner the 10mil purchase price if they are willing to negotiate.
-After said warning the Target is then placed on the Kill Board and must be made an example of, recon the ship, find its weakness, and strike with the might of all your brothers and sisters behind you. Return the menace to the great Void of Space and its cold embracing arms.
-Actively pursade CODE. systems to never purchase Mining Permits, the less they buy, the less influx of ISK for the Proletariate. No ISK, no Catalyst.
-Never back down from a fight! We are fighting for the freedom of New Eden, if you are on active duty, you are expected to lose your ship if engaged, do not flee, do not stand down. Fight on brother! Fight on sister! Only the Great Void will comfort us in the end.
-Never stop persuing your target, find them, hold them, mock them as your turrets rip through their shields and begin tearing apart their armor plates. Watch as they scramble for a way out. There is always a way out, sometimes, the only way out is through the Hull. Liberate them from their fail-catas and bring their eggs into the great Void of Space, allow them a brief moment to fully understand that our Great Void only wishes to embrace them with love, and finally, end their life.
-Upon a successful liberation, notify the Locals that a CODE. member has been sent to the Great Void courtesy of Sentinal Mortis, message the liberated with the Killmail, explain that the are now at peace with the Great Void.
-Respect your enemy, please refrain from using profanity, as zealous at it might seem at the time, we only wish to bring the CODE into our Great Void's embrace.