We've all felt disconnected from the 'world' around us at some point or another, but that can reign especially true of this place.
Perhaps you were of something great once and not now - now you, like us, find yourself somewhere seemingly out of place - out of touch with those around you simply in being who you are. The normal thing to do is to move to another aspect - those that still want peace but need to escape the redundance head to the machines. And those that cannot help but appreciate the finer things here - and grow tired of the uselessness around them flock to the frenchman. Others file out into sub groups of each - the cypherites and EPN - but there are those that remain.
We are the spectres of ash - born again beings of old. Each from a time or path that was their own - now wandering elsewhere, a journey leading them to this family, this group of beings. Of code and of flesh, we stand on the edge of a world ready to burst at the seems veiled in what is called 'truce' - it becomes necessary regardless of how much of a sham it is - that it must remain in play.
As must both the worlds that of zion and of code - yet there is still much to be fixed here and there, still much wrong to be undone. Corruption, greed and control - even genocide to an extent viewed by so many as irrelevant. The rules being made cannot all be broken - but some must be to do that which is necessary. In a world painted in shades of grey - one must find the darker and lighter in order to guide thier own path.
We're not going to be celebrities - stars of the matrix. Famous or infamous captains and operatives - we simply are the Broken Templar. There is no room for the blinding arrogance of being known across the matrix - no use of the ego that consumes the people who seek so desperately to have it stroked. There is only the thirst and quest for knowledge, and the truth that comes with it. Our fingers able to pluck and pull the threads that underly the very fabrics of our reality and un-reality. But this choice, is as always only yours.
Of all the things this group will be - the key remains in family - a connected group of Ronin - there is no blind leader no headstrong commander seeking fame and power - merely a group whose goals lie in the betterment of things for those who can be helped. But politics are not so easily explained via a simple broadcast - and if one should wish to learn more - the first step is to venture through the threshold of curiosity.
Ask and ye shall receive.
The Broken Templar.
