Rote Kapelle (Player alliance)

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Alliance Details

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Name	Rote Kapelle
Ticker	STUGH
Type	PvP, Roleplay
Founded	2008.10.30
Status	Active
Contact details
Alliance CEO	Tyzzara
Diplomat(s)	Tyzzara, Cassius Longinus
Public Channel	Stimulus
Website	Rote Kapelle Website and Killboards
Corporations
Executor	Stimulus
Members	Stimulus Creative Cookie Procuring Selective Pressure U-208 Uninvited Guests Queens of the Stone Age Excruitiating Dirge

Rote Kapelle <STUGH> is a PVP alliance.

There is no symphony sweeter than the cause of freedom.

For diplomacy with Rote Kapelle contact Tyzzara or Cassius Longinus.

No agreement negotiated with anyone other than these two people is binding to Rote Kapelle.

"There are those who see the hand of god in turning hounds against their fellow man.

There are those who yearn for the freedom of their brothers so strongly, that they bind themselves as surely as if they wore a collar.

Some declare themselves free of religion while worshiping their production lines and financial devices. Others build temples of bureaucracy, chaining and sacrificing freedom in the name of securing said freedom.

There is a secret. They are all mad. And they envision themselves your master.

We are expatriates and ex-patriots. We are traitors, and terrorists. We are spies and infiltrators. Betrayers of the nightmare-dream, we are the discarded children of the nations that sought to enslave their very own flesh and blood, to bind and shackle us for their benefit: our toil, our tears, our sweat, our blood, all for their profit. We were once just like you, but we have awoken. We have removed the shackle, refuted the lie, awoken from the dream and repulsed their efforts to return us to the fold. We have found enlightenment. We are no longer servants.

All of mankind’s children are offered the same choice that we were, freedom or servitude, yet few have the courage and conviction to choose the path we are taking and all of the difficulties that it entails. Grizzled veteran and newborn alike, we are the true revolutionaries of New Eden; we fight every day to show the slaves and tyrants of the galaxy that they die for everything worth nothing. No one person is any less significant than another in this fight. It is a war of extirpation, a war whose end is the devastation of empires. We seek to free those who seek us and to topple the crowns of the tyrants that would try to stop our cause. We wage a war on a scale never before seen, a war involving every man, woman, and child.

From the heart of the empires to the edges of known space, with the self-stylized kings, queens, emperors, and gods who try so hard to be something more, yet only succeed at fooling themselves, we fight them all. They do not rule us any longer. We have torn the veil that blinds the common man to the truth: the truth that, be it empire or the very fringes of known space, a tyrant is a tyrant. The populace trades in freedom of the individual for the “freedom” to draw borders, to levy taxes, to write their own laws. Our blood and theirs stains the path that all must one day walk. The slaves and sycophants bleed to cover the truth: that their lives and the lives of their masters are forfeit.

One day you will find us. Some will come to hunt us, some to ridicule us, and some will simply cheer from the sidelines. You are all our enemy; too entrenched in your ways to accept what must be, what is, and what will be. Those too afraid to choose a side are our enemy as surely as any star spanning nation. You are either with us or you are against us. There will be no sidelines in this war. No simple diplomacy, no negotiation will end our cause. We claim no space - we travel where the winds of war take us, our home is amongst the stars and darkness of New Eden. What purpose to claim the stars as your own save to exclude others from them and to exert your perceived power over those to whom you allow entry?

Every day our numbers swell with podders and freebirths alike. The family man and the pirate, the bureaucrat and the politician, all walks of life flock to our banners. The disillusioned, they came to seek the truth. They came to seek freedom, to escape from the oppression of the oligarchies that demand that we all submit. When you are finished cowering in fear or grow sick of turning a blind eye to the system, the day when you are ready to stop fighting for a system that only feeds on your blood, join the revolution. We will never tire. We will never surrender.

When you are ready, we are Rote Kapelle.