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Wastelands Syndicate / WLS2025
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Freelancing -
Bounty Hunting
Wastelands Syndicate is a multi-role organization forged in the outer edges of civilization—where the law fades and opportunity thrives. Born from the chaos of forgotten systems and fractured alliances, we are freelancers, bounty hunters, transport specialists, and everything in between.
History
The Wastelands Syndicate was born in the forgotten corners of space—territories abandoned by corporations, overlooked by the UEE, and plagued by lawlessness. These regions, often referred to as “The Wastes,” were home to scavengers, smugglers, freelancers, and survivors who had nowhere else to go.
Originally formed as a loose coalition of transport pilots and bounty hunters operating out of derelict stations and fractured settlements, the Syndicate was less an organization and more a survival pact. Members shared intel, gear, and resources to stay alive in a region where piracy was rampant and backup was a fantasy.
But over time, necessity bred structure. Captains with leadership instincts emerged, operations became coordinated, and a loose command network formed across various systems. Jobs became more frequent—and profitable. The Wastelands Syndicate evolved from a brotherhood of survivors into a formidable multi-role enterprise offering everything from covert transport to high-risk bounty contracts and freelance ops.
What sets the Syndicate apart is its decentralized autonomy. There is no high command barking orders from a throne world. Instead, crews operate independently under a shared code: honor your deals, back your crew, and never forget where you came from.
Today, the Wastelands Syndicate is known as a gritty, adaptable force—respected by some, feared by others, and loyal only to its own. Whether you’re a hardened gun-for-hire, a slick-tongued hauler, or a rogue pilot looking for purpose, there’s always room in the Syndicate.
Welcome to the edge. Welcome to the Syndicate.
Manifesto
We are born of the fringe.
Out where the stars grow cold, and the systems forget your name—that’s where we make our mark. No borders. No kings. No corporate leash.
We answer to no flag.
Governments crumble. Credits burn. But the Syndicate endures. We don’t pledge to empires. We build our own power, one contract, one kill, one run at a time.
We move what others won’t.
Cargo across warzones. Data out of black sites. People, payloads, and paydays. If it flies, we move it. If it breathes, we track it. If it pays, we take it.
We hunt, we haul, we hustle.
Freelancers. Bounty hunters. Transport captains. Salvagers. Smugglers. We wear many skins, but we bleed the same—grit, honor, and the will to survive.
We protect our own.
Syndicate isn’t a job. It’s a bond. We watch each other’s six, fly as a crew, and never leave a brother or sister behind. Betrayal is unforgivable. Loyalty is everything.
We don’t fear the void.
We were made in it. While others cower behind shields and titles, we carve a living in the black—one system at a time.
We are Wastelands Syndicate.
Unbound. Undivided. Unrelenting.
The ‘verse doesn’t owe us anything. We take what’s ours.
Charter
The Code of the Fringe. The Law of Our Own.
All members of the Wastelands Syndicate—whether pilot, merc, hauler, hunter, or freelancer—commit to the following tenets. This isn’t law made by suits or senators. It’s the code we live by to survive and thrive in the black.
1. Loyalty Above All
You ride with the Syndicate, you’ve got a crew behind you. Betrayal, sabotage, or selling us out is the only true crime—and it’s final.
2. Freedom is Sacred
You answer to no empire but your own. The Syndicate protects your right to chart your course, take your contracts, and live your truth—so long as it doesn’t compromise the crew.
3. Honor the Deal
If you shake hands on a job—finish it. Our reputation is worth more than any payout. Word is bond. Break it, and you break with us.
4. Back Your Crew
Never leave a Syndicate member stranded, bleeding, or alone. In the field, we’re family. If one of us falls, we rise together—or not at all.
5. No Freeloaders
Everyone pulls their weight. Whether you fly lead or run support, you’re expected to contribute. Respect the hustle.
6. Keep It Contained
Be smart. No drama, no heat that brings the hammer down on the Syndicate as a whole. Handle your problems with discretion—or ask for help.
7. Take What’s Yours—Respect What’s Ours
The ‘verse is open game, but don’t steal from, lie to, or sabotage fellow Syndicate members. We’re wolves, not rats.
8. Eyes Open, Guns Ready
Be prepared. For anything. Danger doesn’t knock out here—it breaches. Stay alert, stay sharp, stay Syndicate.
*Signed, sealed, and carried in every ship that wears our mark.
If you live by this code, you’re one of us. If you break it… you’re on your own in the Wastes.*