Buried under a mountain of administrative datapads, messages and general bills, I was all but happy at the moment. In the past few months, there had been a growing feeling of stagnation within the corporation. In fact, ever since we all left Amarr Sisterhood of Galactic Sirens [ASGS] (which, by the way, is the most awesome corporation name ever, thank you) and merged with Solaris Operations [SOLAR], we’d been in a steady decline regarding member numbers and activity.
We’ve been through several CEOs, models of production and whatnot, but none have really managed to get a hold of the corp and bring it together. I’ll get to the reasons later. I’m not the one to blame any one person for things, unless it’s blatant misconduct, so I won’t be pointing fingers. Especially since this whole thing isn’t one individual’s fault. It’s a compound of things and a certain lack of doing something about it.
When we all joined Solaris Operations and left ASGS, we had a tight nit community of primarily industry based pilots. Most of us were hardened miners or producers and a few dabbled in invention. With Solaris being a combat based corporation, with only Soren Oboro himself doing some major industry, we got into some useless arguments with the combat pilots. We were the newcomers, but since we were, like Soren, industrials, our voices were heard more than the combat pilots. This resulted in a cleft between us and the combattants, and caused several of them to leave to form an own corporation, with which we’ve had a kind of “cold war” ever since then.
Here’s were the trouble began. With our most hardened industrials staying in ASGS and our combat pilots leaving us “carebears” behind, we were left with low numbers and low activity. Things were slowly going down the drain and we had more and more members being bored and finally leaving to find greener grass. Mind you, I’m not blaming them, for times were grim back then.
In an effort to spice things up, Bluedagger shouldered the CEO role and we moved out into Minmatar low security space. Mostly because we lost another 5-6 members to an empty promise of 0.0 space that were never fulfilled because our then diplomat majorly screwed up diplomatic relations. Well out in Weld, Molden Heath, we did quite a job in getting together and made decent ISK both mining and primarily running wormhole-ops. Our tech 3 production was on an upswing and things were looking good. We still lacked numbers and recruitment was non-existant, but at least we were producing.
Cue Rote Kapelle, a pirate alliance of mischievous pilots. For no apparent reason, [STUGH] (I have no idea how “Rote Kapelle” becomes “STUGH” but whatever) decided to move into Weld. They erected a large deathstar POS in system, jumped in several capitals and kept a minimum pilot amount of 10-15 in system every hour of the day. Our wormhole ops were busted, mining was a no go, they did frequent roams which led to several lost ships for us. The killing blow was when they managed to catch our two carriers and a jumpfreighter at our POS, outside the shield, and killed all three of them. With only 5-6 active pilots, it was clear we weren’t going to be able to put up much of a fight.
With this devastating blow to our economy and the grim reality staring us dead in the face, many more members either became inactive or simply chose to leave the corporation. A desicion was made to move back to our roots. A place where we were at least functioning properly and were growing. In order to get rid of the stain of “outsiders” left on us by joining Solaris, we created a new corporation and incorporated both Solaris and The Confederate Navy (as the new corp was called) into an alliance of pilots, called Forever Unbound.
With King Klown taking the reins as CEO of [C.N.F] we moved back to Domain low security space, to once again live under the watchful eye of Curatores Veritatis Alliance [CVA]. In Domain, we started licking our wounds and looking to find a purpose. Our original purpose industry and mining long left behind us, with new goals popping up all the time, we needed a new one. This purpose became primarily combat, with industrials left in Solaris to fend for themselves. But with no pilots mining, our mineral flow was close to zero, and industrials had nothing to build with except for what they bought with their own ISK.
Our wormhole ops steadily declined as well and many of our pilots chose to stay in high security for research and/or mission running. Scattered, divided and wounded we soon realized that this was going nowhere. After months of low activity and people dropping out we faced facts that we needed to do something serious to survive.
Our corp needed a premier purpose. Something to work together for. It was suggested that I’d takeover as CEO, seeing as I was one of the most experienced pilots we had but I said I had no wish to lead. Instantly getting faceslapped with “the best leaders are the ones not seeking power, but they who have it thrust upon them”, I reluctantly agreed and starting thinking through what really went wrong.
I came to the conclusion that the original fault was joining with Solaris. It started a separation and division amongst our pilots that have been going on ever since then. This is no fault of Solaris per se, mind you. It was simply a fact of people wanting to do different things, and joining Solaris didn’t really cater to that.
I realized that in order to get through this and survive we needed to get back together. A corporation cannot survive when 90% of its members spend all time in high security space while a few fanatics stick around our home station. So, as I was officially appointed CEO just this morning, I now have a lot of work ahead of me.