THE UNITED WORLD ORDER
The United World Order spans the galaxy. Its sponsors expect growth.
IN-GAME CAPTURE · WORK IN PROGRESS
THE SPONSORS GET THEIR CUT
Across the United World Order—and a few sectors beyond its jurisdiction—rival syndicates fight over mineral claims, trade routes, and whatever someone else already pulled out of a rock. The sponsors bankroll the ships and collect their cut. You handle the occupational hazards.
They call you blitzers: overconfident, under-supervised, and convinced the next haul will make you rich enough to stop.
Nobody ever seems to stop.
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Denser belts. Faster crossings. Guided missiles. A much bigger rift with diamonds inside. The Hive has competition for your cargo, and the dockside shop has plans for your credits. Management calls this opportunity.
All dispatches →SPONSORED CONVICTIONS
Everyone has a cause. Everyone has a sponsor. Funny how the credits always end up in the same place.
Choose Verdant or Ember in the current playtest
Growth under pressure
“We’re against capitalism. Touch our credits and we’ll make an exception.”
A fairer future. A greener galaxy. A controlling stake in both. Verdant believes prosperity should be shared among everyone listed on the account.
Relentless pursuit
“Money talks. Bullshit walks. We brought a ship.”
Some syndicates dress greed up as a philosophy. Ember puts it on the invoice. Bring ambition, a steady aim, and very few questions about the previous owner.
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Commit early, commit hard
“Fortune favors the bold. Our sponsors favor whoever comes back with it.”
The claim is disputed. The odds are terrible. Someone’s already warming up the engines. Cinder calls that a promising start.
Precision and control
“We do it for a higher purpose. The purpose is classified. The invoice isn’t.”
Every sortie serves the grand design. Every credit has a destination. You don’t need to understand the plan. You do need to hit your numbers.
Endure and outlast
“Empires fall. Debts don’t. Get back to work.”
Ash has watched better-funded rivals become salvage. Keep your ship flying, your crew paid, and your name off the memorial. Let the others buy speeches.
Thrive in chaos
“Smash the establishment. Forms are available from our central committee.”
No rulers. No masters. Mandatory dues. Parallax rejects every imposed hierarchy except the one that approves your expenses. Your cargo belongs to the collective. The treasurer will explain which collective.
Recruitment statements supplied by the syndicates. The UWO accepts no liability for sincerity.
MINE. COLLECT. BANK. STEAL THE LEAD.
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