Disgruntled Dads / DDMILITANT

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“Disgruntled Dad is a brotherhood of explorers, medics, mercs, miners, and salvagers. From wreckage and war to the silence of uncharted stars, Disgruntled Dad endures. Forged in grit, bound by loyalty, we carve our path through the ‘verse with one creed: Provide. Protect. Prevail.” Join us Now!!!



History

Nergal_Azrael wasn’t born into privilege. A former salvager and part-time Merc, he spent years grinding through corporate contracts and government red tape just to keep his family afloat. Every credit earned was devoured by taxes, pirate raids, or broken promises from those in power. One fateful Merc job went sideways — pirates struck, allies fled, and the UEE rescue response came too late. Nergal_Azrael survived, but at the cost of his crew and his faith in the system. He walked away from the corps and swore never again to rely on anyone who saw working people as expendable. With nothing left but stubborn grit and a restless fire, Nergal_Azrael took the callsign “Grim Dad.” He gathered other worn-down but unbreakable pilots, medics, miners, and mercs who shared the same scars — not looking for glory, just a way to fight back against a universe that had forgotten them.

Nostalgia_QueenB is the moral compass and unifying force of the organization. Once a celebrated pilot and trader in the central systems, she left the glittering stations behind to join the crew, bringing both experience and warmth to the chaos of the void. Nostalgia took the callsign “Queen of the Void”. Known for her strategic negotiations and ability to keep morale high, she balances the darker tendencies of her comrades with a grounded perspective. Her bond with you is legendary within the org, symbolizing both loyalty and love as a foundation for the crew’s cohesion.

Kings_Reaper, feared across multiple systems, is the blunt force of your organization. Where Nergal plans, Kings strikes. Known for his imposing presence and tactical ruthlessness, he earned his moniker by leaving no adversary standing once a conflict begins. Kings took the call sign “Grim Sovereign”. Raising alongside Nergal in the harsh outer colonies, the two share a bond forged through hardship and survival, often finishing each other’s strategies in the field. Though feared by enemies, he is protective of the crew, especially family, ensuring that the org’s honor and strength are never compromised.

Dark_Stag is a shadow in the black, moving silently through asteroid fields and enemy lines alike. A longtime friend of the org, he specializes in reconnaissance, stealth operations, and extraction missions. Rumor says he once evaded an entire mercenary fleet using only his wits and a stripped-down light fighter. Dark_Stag took the call sign “Shadow Antler”. Loyal to a fault, Dark_Stag thrives on the thrill of the unknown, always pushing the team into bold missions that others wouldn’t dare. His presence brings an edge to the org—a silent assurance that nothing goes unseen.

What started as a small band of survivors grew into an organization with a clear creed: Provide. Protect. Prevail.
Under Grim Dad’s leadership, Disgruntled Dad became a haven for the tired, the overworked, and the overlooked — those who refused to be broken.

Now, whether charting unknown systems, pulling wrecks from forgotten battles, or fighting tooth and nail for a contract, Disgruntled Dad follows its founder’s vision: a crew bound not by ambition, but by loyalty and sheer will to endure.

From charting unclaimed systems to hauling wrecks from forgotten battlefields, every mission carries the same creed: provide, protect, and prevail. Disgruntled Dad doesn’t chase fame — we carve our own path, one jump, one fight, one salvage at a time.

Manifesto

We are the tired. The overworked. The overlooked.
We are the hands that build, the fists that fight, and the hearts that refuse to quit.

The ‘verse wasn’t made for us — but we carved our place in it anyway.
From the frozen silence of uncharted systems to the chaos of battlefields and wrecks, we stand together.
We explore, we heal, we protect, we salvage, we fight. Not for glory, not for fame — but for those who depend on us.

We don’t bow to empires. We don’t answer to corporations.
We answer only to our creed: Provide. Protect. Prevail.

So when the stars grow cold and the void swallows all hope, remember this:
We are Disgruntled Dad.
We may be weary, but we will never be broken.

Charter

Disgruntled Dad Organization Rules

Family First. Protect your crew above all else. No pilot gets left behind.

Respect the Dad Code. We may be disgruntled, but we treat each other with loyalty and respect.

No Freeloaders. Everyone pulls their weight — mining, fighting, healing, exploring, or salvaging.

Keep It Clean. No griefing, scamming, or backstabbing org members or allies.

Profit with Purpose. What we earn strengthens the crew, the ships, and the mission.

Adapt and Overcome. The ‘verse throws curveballs — we meet them head-on, together.

Discretion is Discipline. Loose comms cost lives and credits. Keep ops chatter tight.

Rules of Engagement (ROE)

Self-Defense is Sacred. If we’re attacked, we hit back — hard.

No First Strike Without Cause. We don’t start fights we don’t plan to finish.

Protect the Package. Whether it’s cargo, crew, or clients — their safety is priority.

Mercenary Code. On contract, we honor the deal. Off contract, we answer only to ourselves.

Salvage Rights. Finders keepers — but always honor org calls on priority wrecks.

Medical Neutrality. Medics treat any in need, unless they’re an active hostile.

Disengage with Dignity. If the fight’s lost, regroup and return stronger. Survival is victory too.