Ferguson's Blackshields


Colonel Branka Ferguson       
Born: 3014

Age: 43

Branka Ferguson was born on the planet Syrma, in the Federation of Skye, to a middle class family of Scots-Croatian heritage. She won a scholarship to a military academy and served in the elite 4th Skye Rangers. Although Branka enjoyed a successful career in the LCAF she left after the War of 3039 due to her pro-separatist political activities coming to the attention of the newly formed Federated Commonwealth intelligence service. Offered an honourable discharge in exchange for resigning her commission or assignment to a second line unit she mustered out with a legitimately salvaged BattleMech, intent on forming a mercenary command but remaining in Skye.

For the best part of ten years she fought pirates across the periphery and piece by piece a unit began to form around her, Ferguson’s Blackshields. In truth Branka was a better man manager than battlefield commander, but in the relative peace of the 3040s that was never a problem.

Of course no one could have predicted the situation in 3050 which forced Branka, in the face of certain destruction at the hands of Clan Jade Falcon, to make the fateful decision which saved her warriors but doomed the survivors of her newly formed mercenary company to a life of piracy and the hardships that brought.

It has weighed heavily on her conscience ever since, and the last few years have been particularly hard, with less of the ‘originals’ remaining their replacements truly are the scum of the periphery. This gradual realisation has gone hand-in-hand with a growing alcohol addiction that has taken away some of the pain but also eroded the remainder of Branka’s will to hold her people together.

She has not been out on a raid for over six months and her absence means there are no checks on the worst excesses of her troops. In fact she is devolving more and more authority to her subordinates.

Branka tries to maintain an air of detached military correctness, purposefully retaining the title ‘colonel’ and insisting on a standard system of organisation but she is clearly losing her position of authority. From time-to-time, when she thinks no one is around, she can be found in her old Skye Rangers uniform quietly singing rebel songs and drinking to the ghosts of long dead comrades.

BattleMech: CRD-3R Crusader
Captain Jared Hausa

Born: 3020

Age: 37

Jared Hausa grew up on a well-known resort planet in the Tamar Pact called Hot Springs, to a poor working class family of West African descent. As a boy Jared had no particular military ambitions but he had watched with envy as an endless stream of off-world travellers, many of them the Lyran Commonwealth’s notorious ‘social generals’ came and spent their Kroner on having a good time and then left for their seemingly exciting and well-paid jobs.

As soon as he could Jared enlisted in the LCAF only to fulfil a dream of travelling the stars and perhaps bettering his lot. It took him years of hard work and dedication to climb the enlisted ranks only to be passed over again and again for a commission, while less able but better connected colleagues left him behind. 

He met Branka in 3046 just as his tour as part of the garrison force on a remote planet clinging to the edge of Lyran space was coming to an end. Jared was impressed by her confidence, vision and more importantly the fact that she immediately offered him a lance to command with the rank of lieutenant. Without a second thought he saw out his tour and joined her new unit, Ferguson’s Blackshields to begin his mercenary career.

The first few years went well and Branka rewarded Jared’s devotion and hard work with a full company and promotion to captain, of course then everything turned to shit. During the dark days following the Clan invasion Jared backed Branka in everything, and protected her from the dissenting voices that spoke out against her actions. His loyalty to the person that gave him his chance was unshakable and he ensured the remaining members of the company ‘shared’ this belief.

However that was some seven years ago and while Jared continues to be Branka’s foremost supporter and guardian he is not blind to their situation. After years scratching out a living in the periphery he yearns to return to the inner-sphere, even though his home world is lost to the Clans. Jared seems at a loss as what to do for the best.

BattleMech: GRF-1N Griffin

 Mechwarrior Najid ibn Hamwi

Born: Mid-3030s

Age: Early-twenties

Najid ibn Hanwi is a native Astrokaszian and was born in the neighbouring caliphate of Benhaddou. His early life was, as is common on Astrokaszy, marred by violence and the simple struggle for survival.

Najid’s mother was the second wife of a warrior in service to the caliph of Benhaddou, but when his father was killed they were turned out of the paternal family home by his father first wife and her brothers. Having no particular skills or education to speak of he did what generations of Astrokaszian boys have done before him, he joined a local warlord’s militia.

It did not take long before his fearlessness and natural ability as a fighter marked him out for advancement, Najid began to rise quickly through the ranks. Once secure in his position he returned to his father’s house and shot dead his step-mother, her brothers, their wives and their children. He then calmly set the house alight. On any other planet this massacre and wilful destruction would be considered a dreadful atrocity and Najid a psychopath, but on Astrokaszy it is just another incidence in the tangled web of blood feuds and expectations of personal honour that somehow holds the society together in perpetual dysfunction.  

To evade the wrath of various step-brothers, cousins and step-uncles Najid was forced to flee into the deep desert for several months and it was during this time that he acquired his BattleMech. Exactly how Najid came by his BattleMech is a mystery, but the most plausible answer is that it belonged to a lone mercenary or pirate who was unfortunate to have crossed his path. It is clear that Najid can not return to his birth place and so he has thrown in his lot with the Blackshields, for now.

BattleMech: FS9-H Firestarter


Mechwarrior Tomas Rebollar - Deceased


Born: 3030s

Age: Late-twenties

Tomas Rebollar was born in the periphery, that much is obvious from his distain for ‘spheroids’, but the exact details of his background are unclear. He does seem to reserve a special dislike for the Free Worlds League, although he will not say why.

Tomas joined the Blackshields after a violent disagreement with his previous host, the caliph of Jowhar. The caliph made the mistake of withholding payment for a batch of slaves that Tomas had handed over to him for sale. Jowhar now has a new caliph but the caliph no longer has a palace after Tomas spent several hours tearing it apart brick-by-brick.

Sensing that it was time to move on, having ruined a good portion of the city Tomas seemingly chose the Blackshields at random, although he actively avoided bigger and better equipped groups that were closer to his location.

Since Arturo joined the company he and Tomas have become confidants and like Arturo he argues for more frequent raiding, whether preying on other city-states or nearby worlds. What is apparent is that he seems to have little interest in anything other than feathering his own nest.

Despite his predatory nature, or perhaps because of it, Tomas does seem to have a reasonable grasp of Astrokaszian politics, culture and a large network of contacts. This network has helped the Blackshields supply issues and could be the reason Branka and Jared suffer his presence.      

BattleMech: ENF-4R Enforcer


Mechwarrior Erwin Schoenwald

Born: 3020

Age: 37

Erwin Schoenwald is a mercenary warrior that joined the Blackshields just a few weeks before the Clan invasion. He was born in the Lyran Commonwealth but his family were part of a small mercenary band and his childhood was spent travelling from world to world.

He took over his mothers BattleMech and her place in the unit when she retired, and his life continued in much the same way as it had always done. He never saw much action, his unit usually being posted to core worlds in the Lyran half of the Federated Commonwealth. The boredom finally became too much and he quit to join the Blackshields, who had posted recruitment notices in HPG stations within a jump of their garrison planet, Here. The notices promised better pay and more importantly the active combat assignments Erwin craved, even if it was only pirate hunting. As soon as he could cash in his savings from the company coffers Erwin booked passage on a merchantman and left the unit that had been his home.

There was precious little time for Erwin to adjust to his new life before the Clan flotilla arrived and provided a baptism by fire. All of the dreams of exciting and glorious combat became a living nightmare as the Blackshields were thrown into the meat grinder that was the Clan invasion, buying time with their blood for regular house units to re-group. Only the speed and manoeuvrability of Erwin’s BattleMech allowed him to survive that first encounter on Here and make it to the company dropship. Again, on Somerset, Erwin was lucky enough to be close enough to the LZ to make it off-world and with very little damage.

Since then Erwin has struggled. The life of a pirate does not suit him at all, he lacks the ruthlessness and callousness required to be successful, but he realises that he will probably never be accepted back in the inner-sphere as a mercenary. So he continues with the Blackshields, having no means to do anything else.

BattleMech: STG-3R Stinger


Mechwarrior Arturo Shirinov - Deceased

Born: 3020s

Age: Early-thirties

Arturo Shirinov does not any share details of his upbringing or his personal history more recent than the time he has been with the Blackshield’s. However his accent gives him away as native of the Capellan Confederation. He is polite but uncommunicative if questioned, neither confirming nor denying questions about how he came to Astrokaszy, merely smiling knowingly.   

He joined the company a few months before you arrived on Astrokaszy, but in that short time he has managed to build a power base amongst them more disgruntled warriors. As his criticism of Branka Ferguson and Jared Hausa’s leadership becomes more vocal and direct, so does his self promotion. He favours a much more aggressive policy towards the local populace and argues for an increase in the frequency of the raids on other worlds, particularly Canopian border worlds and inner sphere powers.

Arturo and Tomas Rebollar have become, quite literally, as thick as thieves and he is beginning to draw Najid ibn Hamwi into his confidence. Kaja Rebane appears to be his next target, although his suggestion to raid Canopian worlds is proving a barrier to any alliance.  

One thing that cannot be denied are his exceptional abilities as a commander, all the missions that Arturo has led have been a resounding success, although his methods leave something to be desired.

BattleMech: WHM-6R Warhammer


Mechwarrior Naizen Ogata

Born: 3001

Age: 56

Naizen Ogata hails from the pro-Combine planet Predlitz in the former Rasalhague Military District of the Draconis Combine.

Naizen was once a part of the DCMS, and an inheritor of the proud samurai traditions of his forefathers. However his military career suffered from the start. While in his final year at the Sun Zhang Mechwarrior Academy there was an affair of honour, the details of which he has not revealed, which required him to leave prior to his graduation.

Normally that would have doomed Naizen to a second line posting at best, and a life of shame, but he was fortunate that he was offered a place in the 2nd Night Stalkers ‘Johiro’s Regiment’. The Night Stalkers had only formed a few years earlier and were happy to take competent, if tarnished warriors.

During his time in Johiro’s Regiment he rose to the rank of Tai-i or Captain, always performing his duty unflinchingly and with the certainty that a devotion to bushido provided. Therefore, when Theodore Kurita gave the order for DCMS units to leave their posts, in the newly autonomous Free Rasalhague Republic, Naizen was caught on the horns of a dilemma.

He was a loyal samurai, but to obey the order meant abandoning thousands of pro-Combine citizens to their fate at the hands of nationalistic mobs that had been whipped into a vengeful frenzy. When Tai-sa Todaki Johiro announced that he was remaining to defend the loyal populace Naizen understood what such defiance meant for him, but without hesitation pledged his service.

Branded ronin they were attacked by their sister regiment, the 1st Night Stalkers, whom they fought to a standstill, only quitting the world once the last civilians had been evacuated. As the short Ronin War came to an abrupt end with the deaths of its political leaders and the safety of the pro-Combine citizens assured Naizen and his fellow warrior’s surrendered en-masse. Recognising their actions were motivated by their sense of honour the Coordinator enforced a token punishment of a month’s imprisonment and refused all requests to be allowed to commit seppuku. After his release Naizen was permitted to quietly retire and retain position of his family BattleMech.  

Ironically he found himself the other side of the border he had once defended, but he no longer considered the Draconis Combine home. All that could be hoped for was a glorious death in battle. However in one last twist of fate Naizen was badly injured in the first Clan attack, he and his BattleMech were recovered and transported back to the dropship. Naizen was not conscious when the decision to break the contract was made. However his sense of loyalty to Branka and perhaps a need to try and redeem their situation has kept him from leaving the Blackshields.       

BattleMech:  HBK-4G Hunchback

Mechwarrior Kaja Rebane

Born: 3033

Age: 24

Kaja Rebane was born on the planet Krimari and still considers herself a citizen of the Magistracy of Canopus. In the best traditions of the matriarchal Canopian nobility Kaja was sent to a fine school, a prestigious military academy and upon graduation a commission was purchased in the Canopian Fusiliers.

She arrived on Astrokaszy as part of the security detail for a Canopian humanitarian and peace-keeping force. In truth the force was sent in reaction to a move by the Free World’s League to increase their influence in the area and use Astrokaszy as a possible staging ground for operations in the periphery.

Unfortunately the people that they had been sent to help were more interested in how they could use the material and expertise of the Canopian’s to gain an advantage over their closest rivals. At the urging of the local warlord militia fighters from the city the mission was based in managed to infiltrate the cargo hold of the Canopian dropship and took a large number of hostages, including the director of the mission and the commander of the security force. The inexperienced Kaja was now the ranking officer but was completely out of her depth when dealing with the unpredictable and ruthless warlord.

In vain she tried to overawe him with her BattleMech force but this only infuriated the warlord, to whom a female commander, let alone a warrior, was an aberration and resulted in three hostages being executed. Panicking and fearing a massacre she ordered the dropships remaining crew to retake the cargo bay, while she and her lance secured the landing zone and compound. Unfortunately this action resulted in exactly what she was trying to avoid; twenty-two Canopian’s, including doctors and educators, died in the crossfire, along with an estimated three hundred locals, many of whom were non-combatants that had come to the compound for medical treatment.

Devastated by the consequences of her actions Kaja was desperate for redemption. She soon discovered the warlord that ordered the attack was not amongst the dead, so in an attempt to salvage something from the disaster she elected to stay and hunt him down, although the captain of the Canopian dropship reminded her that if she remained it would be considered desertion. 

As yet Kaja has not found the rogue warlord, and has been forced, for her own safety to join the Blackshields while her search continues.

BattleMech: STY-3C Starslayer


Mechwarrior Darius Magnus Grandbois
Born: 3030s

Age: Late-twenties

Darius Magnus Grandbois is as tight-lipped about his past as he is about how he came to be on Astrokaszy. However it is not difficult to guess his origins, despite his caginess. Of course his tria nomina could be changed but the Marian Hegemony symbol branded onto his left cheek provides an indelible and obvious clue to his homeland.  

The brand identifies him as a former member of the Cohors Morituri, the Marian Hegemony’s penal legion. The thing is no one ever leaves the Cohors Morituri, except by being executed or with a posthumous pardon from Caesar O’Reilly. The fact that Darius is very much alive raises some interesting questions. However he has a mouth like a sewer and a mind to match, it is not inconceivable that he may have talked himself into a one-way ticket like the Cohors Morituri.    

When he joined the Blackshields Darius’ BattleMech was little more that scrap and he was barely alive, suffering from severe dehydration. He had obviously spent some time in the deep desert, but will not say why or what he was doing there.

Darius has been happy to follow Branka and Jared’s directions, perhaps thankful for them taking him in and repairing his BattleMech, but boredom and inaction seem to be pushing him towards Arturo’s more hawkish position.   

BattleMech: Hermes II HER-2S


Jumpship Captain Herman Melville


Born: 2981

Age: 76

Herman Melville has been plying the Inner Sphere and Periphery space lanes longer than he cares to remember, so long in fact that he considers the vastness of space to be his home rather than any single planet or house. The Vanishing Point has been in his family for six generations and it is clear that he considers her to be his favourite member, often talking about her as though the ‘old girl’ was listening in. The fact that a number of the crew are related to Herman makes for the occasional breakdown in discipline but also ensures a remarkable level of co-operation during operations.

Piracy, privateering and smuggling are all things that Herman has extensive experience in, sometimes as the hunter and sometimes as the hunted. What he credits with keeping him alive this long, in a potentially dangerous profession, is the ability to adapt to a rapidly changing situation. This is not to say that Herman cannot be trusted but that he will take whatever action is necessary to preserve his ship and his crew. This instinct for self-preservation is the main reason he fled to the periphery with Branka, rather than dumping her on some airless rock, the sight of a Clan warship was enough to make up his mind that the inner sphere was a lost cause.

As Herman rarely goes planet-side he is insulated from the goings on and tensions within the Blackshields, he seems happy enough to work with Branka as long as he is free to pursue his own interests as and when he wants.  

Ship: Vanishing Point Invader class jumpship


Dropship Captain Isaac Hull

Born: 3007

Age: 50

Isaac Hull was born on the Federated Suns planet Lackland and with its vast ocean covering ninety-one percent of the surface there was plenty of employment on the giant ice ships that transported water from treatment plants to orbital stations, for shipment to thirsty water-poor worlds.

However the military build up prior to the 4th Succession War provided more exciting and better paid opportunities for anyone that could fly orbital craft. Isaac signed on with a mercenary transport unit and found himself taking part in the invasion of the Capellan Confederation. It was better than hauling ice but it he was still just a deck hand. So he applied himself, learnt his trade and what was required to become a ships master, always watching for a chance to gain an advantage over the competition or a personal success that would allow him to climb the greasy pole.

It took a few years but eventually he bought, lied and cheated his way into the captain’s chair of the King Goblin, a Union class vessel that had been run into the ground by years of poor management. Isaac managed to turn the de-motivated crew around, getting rid of most of the command crew and restored the vessel to its former glory.

This pride in his ship was exactly the reason why Isaac agreed to flee with the remaining Blackshields. He is the surviving captain of the Blackshields small flotilla and witnessed his fellow captains vessels destroyed in the vain attempt to blunt the Clans advance. From that moment on he vowed to remove himself and his ship from that conflict.

Isaac is surprisingly happy with his status as a fugitive and has rationalised his actions with the notion that when he worked for the Successor States he often transported raiding forces that engaged in legitimate state sponsored piracy.

Ship: King Goblin Union class dropship

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