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The SEAWoks Corporation – Freelancers in business, mischief, and profit across the stars – — if it pays, we play!
History
Born from the fractured legacy of its founder, Pope Ka’el, the SEAWoks Corporation was never destined to be a clean-cut, UEE-approved business. Ka’el’s family scandal — parents dishonorably discharged from the Navy after uncovering covert corruption — carved a path that pushed him toward the underworld rather than away from it.
What began as survival on the backstreets of Osha in the Kilian System grew into something larger. Ka’el and his closest allies made their first fortunes in shadowy trades, cargo runs that “lost” their manifests, and salvaging wrecks no one else dared touch. Every deal was measured, every credit fiercely defended — and slowly, the reputation of Ka’el and his crew spread across the system.
From these beginnings, SEAWoks was forged: not as a rigid military unit or faceless megacorp, but as a collective of freelancers bound by opportunity, loyalty, and a taste for mischief. Mining, salvage, courier work, bounty contracts — if it pays, we play. Unlike many corporate fronts, SEAWoks never pretends to be something it’s not. We are opportunists, explorers, traders, and troublemakers in equal measure.
Today, SEAWoks Corporation operates across Stanton, Pyro, and beyond. To some, we’re business partners; to others, competitors; and to a few, the last people they want to see on their scopes. Our strength lies in adaptability — a crew that can haul ore one day, run black-market salvage the next, and still have time for a drink and a laugh after the job’s done.
Whether whispered about in backroom deals or posted proudly on comm boards, the name SEAWoks carries weight. Not because we’re the biggest or the loudest, but because we live by one truth: profit and loyalty come first — everything else is just paperwork.
Manifesto
The SEAWoks Corporation was founded on a simple truth: opportunity favors the bold, and profit rewards the prepared.
We are freelancers bound not by rigid ranks or empty slogans, but by loyalty, trust, and the thrill of making credits together. From mining and salvage to courier runs, bounty contracts, and the newest industry loops — if it pays, we play.
We believe in freedom of choice, the strength of community, and just enough mischief to keep things interesting. We don’t march to someone else’s drum; we write our own tune — usually over a fresh pot of coffee.
Whether you’re hauling cargo, breaking rocks, patching hulls, or just looking for a crew that values fun as much as profit, there’s a place for you among the SEAWoks.
Join us — where business meets chaos, and everyone profits.
Charter
Article I – Mission
We, the scoundrels, freelancers, traders, and caffeine addicts of SEAWoks, exist to make credits, have fun, and occasionally blow up things that deserve it.
Article II – Profit First
If it pays, we play: mining, salvage, hauling, courier runs, bounties — and the odd shady deal the UEE doesn’t need to know about.
Article III – Loyalty
Watch each other’s backs, share drinks, and never forget who’s buying the next round. Betrayal = demotion to Caffeine Officer ☕ until morale improves.
Article IV – Final Clause
Chaos is a feature, not a bug.
