Vespirio
Active member
- Location
- Czech Republic
Hello,
I dont know how many people remember the beginning of AEGIS, but to those that do will most likely recognize me. A lot has changed since I left, some good, some bad and the return of the UNMC is wonderful! So im going to give it a shot again after almost a year of being inactive.
*My name is Harry D Hood. I have many names, but most know me by my nickname/call-sign 'Vespirio'. I was brought up in Chernarus for the majority of my pre-adult life.. 17 years, since birth, I spent training there and surviving. Learning from books about the world and getting taught by my master how to dominate the wilderness as well as other human beings. He taught me many things.. How to fire guns, how to kill a man with my bare hands, how to skin a deer and more essential skills to live in Chernarus.
However, at the age of 18 my master vanished, leaving me alone. But I knew I was training for this my whole life, so I stole a Cesna from the NW airfield and flew it to Britain. There they didn't believe my story, other than the military. Right away I enlisted, and got snatched away by the SAS, and later by the Special Projects team. I was there for 8 years before the incident. I found a family and friends. But it all got snatched away when someone in the government betrayer my trust and try to have me killed with a drone strike after a successful Operation of assassinating a terrorist faction leader. Luckily I made it out alive. My brother in arms and best friend didn't.
The government thinks im dead. The rest of my family think im dead. Now, im going to try my hand at life.*
I dont know how many people remember the beginning of AEGIS, but to those that do will most likely recognize me. A lot has changed since I left, some good, some bad and the return of the UNMC is wonderful! So im going to give it a shot again after almost a year of being inactive.
*My name is Harry D Hood. I have many names, but most know me by my nickname/call-sign 'Vespirio'. I was brought up in Chernarus for the majority of my pre-adult life.. 17 years, since birth, I spent training there and surviving. Learning from books about the world and getting taught by my master how to dominate the wilderness as well as other human beings. He taught me many things.. How to fire guns, how to kill a man with my bare hands, how to skin a deer and more essential skills to live in Chernarus.
However, at the age of 18 my master vanished, leaving me alone. But I knew I was training for this my whole life, so I stole a Cesna from the NW airfield and flew it to Britain. There they didn't believe my story, other than the military. Right away I enlisted, and got snatched away by the SAS, and later by the Special Projects team. I was there for 8 years before the incident. I found a family and friends. But it all got snatched away when someone in the government betrayer my trust and try to have me killed with a drone strike after a successful Operation of assassinating a terrorist faction leader. Luckily I made it out alive. My brother in arms and best friend didn't.
The government thinks im dead. The rest of my family think im dead. Now, im going to try my hand at life.*
