9 members
Rogue Order / ROGUEORDER
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Bounty Hunting -
Piracy
“Precision. Loyalty. Shadows. Welcome to the Rogue Order.”
History
Born in the dying embers of a forgotten war, The Rogue Order emerged as a fractured alliance of disavowed UEE black ops agents, smugglers, ex-military strategists, and disgruntled civilians. They were the ones left behind — used, betrayed, and silenced. What began as a loose network of survivors became something far more dangerous: a disciplined, independent force operating in the shadows of the Stanton and Pyro systems.
Operating under a strict code of loyalty and honor, the Rogue Order rejects the corrupt chains of the UEE and other major factions. Their motto is simple: “No kings. No empires. Only the mission.”
With eyes and influence across the stars, they move with precision — striking where others fear to tread. Whether it’s high-risk extractions, deep recon, or dealing with threats the UEE won’t admit exist, the Order gets it done.
Some call them mercenaries. Others, terrorists.
To those who know better, they are necessary.
A knife in the dark. A shield in the void.
The Rogue Order doesn’t just walk outside the lines.
They redraw the map.
Manifesto
We are the forgotten. The discarded. The ones who saw behind the curtain and refused to kneel.
We are not beholden to the UEE, to corrupt corporations, or to self-righteous syndicates who trade blood for credits and call it order. We have no flag but our own. No masters. No leash. No chains.
In the chaos of the ‘verse, we found clarity.
In betrayal, we found brotherhood.
In darkness, we found purpose.
We are the knife that cuts through lies.
The voice that speaks when silence is law.
The reckoning they never saw coming.
We don’t fight for glory. We don’t fight for fame.
We fight for the mission. For the crew beside us. For those who can’t.
We strike where others won’t.
We endure where others break.
We walk the edge so others don’t have to.
To be Rogue is to be free.
To be Order is to stand for something.
We are The Rogue Order.
Remember the name — or forget it at your peril.Who’s asking?
Charter
Who’s asking?