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The Grim Covenant / TGCOVENANT
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Piracy
Join The Grim Covenant
Daily-active outlaws in Grim Hex, we smuggle and raid across Stanton since 2947. Defy the UEE with us—haul contraband or fight in a Sabre Comet. We need pilots and gunners! Check #covenant-lore, DM to enlist.
History
History of The Grim Covenant
The Grim Covenant was born in the shadowed hangars of Grim Hex, a derelict mining station turned outlaw haven nestled in Yela’s asteroid belt. In 2947, amidst the chaos of Stanton’s corporate wars and UEE crackdowns, a rogue smuggler named Kael “Shade” Varn saw opportunity in the station’s lawless sprawl. Tired of running solo WiDoW hauls from JumpTown to Grim Hex, Kael united a ragtag crew of smugglers, pirates, and ex-mercenaries under a single banner, forging The Grim Covenant with a vow: profit over law, loyalty over mercy.
The Org’s name emerged from a pivotal early raid, where Kael’s crew ambushed a UEE patrol near Yela’s rings, leaving their wrecks as a dark omen in the void—a testament to the unbreakable pact they’d sworn. From those shadowed beginnings, The Grim Covenant grew into a disciplined syndicate, mastering the art of slipping contraband through jump points and outgunning anyone who dared cross them. Grim Hex became their fortress, its rusted corridors hiding stashes of WiDoW, stolen tech, and black-market deals.
By 2949, The Grim Covenant had cast a fearsome shadow across Stanton, clashing with pirate gangs in Pyro and outsmarting Crusader’s security forces. They claimed JumpTown as their drug-running turf, using stealth ships like the Mercury Star Runner and escorts like the Sabre Comet to dominate the underworld. The Org’s structure—led by a Covenant Baron and enforced by Contraband Capos—kept operations tight, with every member from WiDoW Runners to Viper Wings knowing their role in the pact.
Today, The Grim Covenant thrives as a daily-active crew, striking from their Hex stronghold to smuggle, raid, and profit across the verse. With the UEE tightening its grip and rival cartels eyeing their turf, the Covenant is always recruiting new blood—pilots, gunners, and schemers ready to defy the law and cast their shadow in the void. Based in Grim Hex’s gritty heart, they remain a symbol of rebellion, where the pact binds, and the stars fear their name.
Manifesto
Manifesto of The Grim Covenant
We Are the Covenant – The Shadow of the Verse
In the rusted heart of Grim Hex, where the law dares not tread, The Grim Covenant was forged. We are the shadow in Yela’s rings, the whisper in Stanton’s jump points, the blade that cuts through UEE lies. Since 2947, we’ve defied the chains of authority, building an empire on the bones of those who stood in our way. We are smugglers, raiders, and dealers—united by one creed: profit over law, loyalty over mercy.
The galaxy is a machine of oppression, with the UEE and corporate dogs tightening their grip on every system. They call us criminals; we call ourselves free. We run WiDoW through JumpTown’s gauntlet, slip contraband past Crusader’s patrols, and leave our enemies as warnings in the void—our pact a testament to all who cross us. Grim Hex is our fortress, its lawless depths the crucible where we thrive. From here, we strike, trade, and conquer, every day carving our legend deeper into the verse.
We are not a rabble of pirates or a fleeting gang. We are a syndicate, a brotherhood of the shadows, structured and relentless. Our Covenant Baron leads with iron will, our Contraband Capos plan with cunning, and our WiDoW Runners and Viper Wings execute with precision—whether hauling in a Mercury Star Runner or gunning down foes in a Sabre Comet. Every member, from Green Dust to Covenant Fang, knows their place in the pact we uphold.
To the UEE, we say: your laws mean nothing in the black. To the corporations, we say: your credits will be ours. To our rivals, we say: step into our Hex, and you’ll fade. We take what we want, from Pyro’s anarchy to Stanton’s underbelly, and we bow to no one. The Covenant is a promise—a promise of freedom, of wealth, of power for those bold enough to seize it.
Join us, and you’ll never fly alone. We’re active every day, running ops, making deals, and spilling blood when needed. Bring your ship, your grit, and your hunger for the outlaw life. Together, we’ll cast our shadow across the verse, and the stars will know our name. The Grim Covenant doesn’t just survive—we dominate. Enlist now, and let the galaxy tremble.
Charter
Charter of The Grim Covenant
The Public Rules of The Grim Covenant
These are the sacred laws of the Covenant, binding all members in our pursuit of profit and freedom. Abide, or face the shadows.
The Grim Covenant, forged in the lawless depths of Grim Hex, operates as a disciplined syndicate of outlaws in Stanton’s underworld. We smuggle, raid, and deal to defy the UEE and claim what’s ours. As a member, you are bound by these rules, displayed for all to see on our landing page. Loyalty, cunning, and action define us—break these tenets, and you’ll be cast into the void.
Loyalty Above All
The Covenant is your sworn pact. Betray the crew—whether by snitching to the UEE, leaking ops to rivals, or abandoning your post—and you’ll be hunted. Loyalty to the Covenant ensures your survival; disloyalty ensures your end.
Profit Over Law
We bow to no authority but our own. Every operation, from WiDoW runs to black-market deals, prioritizes the Covenant’s gain. If the UEE or corporations stand in your way, outsmart them, outgun them, or outrun them. The verse’s laws don’t apply in our Hex.
Know Your Role, Do Your Duty
From Green Dust to Covenant Baron, every member has a purpose. Whether you’re a WiDoW Runner hauling contraband, a Viper Wing in a Sabre Comet, or a Fence trading in Grim Hex, execute your role with precision. Slackers don’t last long in the asteroid belt.
Protect the Hex, Protect the Crew
Grim Hex is our stronghold, our sanctuary in Yela’s shadows. Defend it from rivals, pirates, and UEE incursions. Never lead enemies to our doorstep, and always have your crew’s back—whether in a firefight or a jump-point escape. We thrive together, or we fall apart.
No Mercy for Rivals, No Deals with Snitches
The Covenant doesn’t forgive. Rival gangs, corporate stooges, or UEE patrols—strike first, strike hard. If a member turns traitor or cuts a deal with the law, they’re marked for oblivion. We settle our scores in blood.
Stay Active, Stay Sharp
We’re a daily-active crew, running ops from JumpTown to Pyro. Check in, join missions, and pull your weight. Ghosting the Covenant without notice gets you cut. The verse waits for no one, and neither do we.
Respect the Chain, Earn Your Place
Orders come from the Covenant Baron and Contraband Capos—follow them without question. Respect your fellow outlaws, from recruits to veterans. Prove your worth through action, and you’ll rise from Green Dust to Covenant Fang. In the Covenant, rank is earned, not given.
Keep the Shadows Dark
Our strength is in secrecy. Don’t boast about ops in public channels, don’t flaunt our stashes on Spectrum, and don’t draw heat to Grim Hex. Loose lips bring UEE scans—keep our business in the black, where we thrive.
Join The Grim Covenant, and live by these rules. We’re a syndicate of freedom, profit, and power, and we’ll cast our shadow across the verse together. Enlist today, and carve your name in the stars.