Names and Alias	Jadn, Jeadien, Evil_Santa, Jasper
Current Alliance	Horsemen of the Apolocypse
Previous Alliances	Yellow Moon, Project X, Nexus, Bleeding Angels
Age	17yrs old
Location	Minnesota
Time playing / First Seen	1 year / Big Newbie 6
Race	Human
Real life pic of me	http://profiles.yahoo.com/jadn_98/

This Dark Wander first appeard in the ranks of Bleeding Angels, fighting agenst those in Deke Fente's alliance over planet 639, both sides receaved a few cusauilty's, and the dispute was ended when we called a truce and deciced to combine our eforts towards the domination of the game.  Thus Nexus was formed, fighting alongside companions Paramatrix, Deke Fente, One God, and The Bomb, we soon dominated the game with little effort, soon after that we parted paths and went our own ways.  We were fated to meet again one day, and it has happened.

I myself moved onto Project X in the paralell universe known as Greased Lighting,  I had found a family among the ranks of my newfound alliance,  I soon became friends with Jungle, Conn, Amazonia, Kaan, Omega, and Lady. It started one night when project X was doing a planet bust agenst HoA's strong hold 712 that was going bad for Project X,  i was asked to join in the PB to help agenst what i beleved to be a rigtious cause.  The PB wasn't successful but in the proccess i had made friends in this forgin universe known as Greased Lightning.

I fought alongside my fellow allies in many battles during GL some victories some losses, in the end though, we wern't organized enough with the other alliances and HoA dominated.  As the universe slowly became a baren waste, as traders wouldn't leave from hiding for the fear of being podded by those in HoA, I was loosing heart in my fellow alliance members and allies, as there had to be something we can do agenst this HoA threat, and thus i deciced to take action.  Calling upon friends, allies, and those i had only heard about, it begun.

Bleeding Angels was the name of the alliance, i had formed a 60 person alliance set to destroy HoA's main stronghold 714.  We had limited Resources avalible to us, and alot of  less known traders with us, but i thought we would pull through.   Twas time for the attack, everything was organized, and ready we were in place, and i knew there was something very bad that was going to happen, as i senced a tearing in the properties of the univers.  We attacked.  Without any warning the planet fired 20 turrets at us, we had taken heavy damages and imense amount of casulitys, we were in turmoil.  Planets had been known to only have 10 turrets on them, and we knew of the myth that a god had changed this, but didn't beleve it.  At this moment in time we because very scared, and attacked again.  Alot of our newer members, if they hadn't been destroyed ran at this time, and it went downhill from there.  Our ranks had fallen to a measly 20, and i knew that we couldn't take the planet but myself and a good friend of mine, by the name of ZmaniacZ would not give up the fight, we repeadly destroyed ourselfs agenst the planet, but alias we knew it was useless, but one can't give up hope

And i was knocked unconcious, drifting through space in my lonesome pod, i awoke in a new universe, one that seemed very unreal as everything had changed, i fear i have fallen through another warphole into a new universe, the locals called this place The Big Bang.  After my failar at 714, i felt i was unwanted in this universe, and didn't want to excite hope in those i call friends, as i would let them down again.  So i drifted into the shadows, and was forgotten.  Later in TBB i was contacted by a name i had almost forgotten, Elvis Fett, he was looking for traders to help destroy the mythical Speef Midnight Special.  Fearing exposure into the main groups i deciced not to partake in this man hunt.  a few weeks later i receaved a msg that they had found the SMS in 1501, and were engaged in the attack and needed help.  My loyalty's to my friends meant more than my own honor, so i plotted a course to 1501, and to my supprise receaved a Happy welcome from those, i felt i had let down in the previous universe.  So i deciced to start back in the ranks among those i consider friends, with a new begginning.

I soon found a new warphole to another universe, and went through into our current Universe, Milleninum, Year one.  I started out with a goal of reaching the highest lvl of honor know, the rank of Speefy.  fellow friends of mine shared the same goal, and 500k club was founded under the leadership of Elvis Fett.  At first it seemed like we were going to make it, but very soon we found ourselfs with our backs up agenst the walls by those in other alliances, and the trader named Elvis Fett dissappeared, and 500k fell appart, traders going their own directions, and i was alone once again.  I fearlessly traded through the clamed space of HoA, and soon found myself one of the most hunted traders, I soon noticed that those i once called friends were now members of HoA, and that i would be honored to fly beside them again, so i asked Montana Mike for a possible spot in the rankings of HoA, and i was accepted.  I foundmyself among friends, and was reunited with those i trust and consider close friends, i was among Deke, Paramatrix, Jungle, Conn, Cowboy, Ody and many more that now are people that i call friends.  I have found my family.