Bjorn Filthy was founded with the intention of running suicidal wormhole missions. Joining us will go against most of the things your guidance counselor said. We use prescription medication in a manner other than indicated on the label.
We shit on the chests of the twisted. You will wake up relentless cruise missle lobbing sleepers, sport-killing pvp players, and double-crossing miners. You will climb down the pits of hell with only the knife between your teeth. If you are ready to ride a scooter down a cliff of razors into a pool of nitroglicerin, with bottlerockets lit between your teeth and your balls on fire, you might just be the guy we're looking for.

No weirdos.

Death is certain - pay is not. You will be provided with ammunition, in some cases ships, and comraderie from like-minded pilots (other crazy s.o.b.s) who are interested in reaping the rewards of teamwork. However independence is also a must. Like a blind man in an orgy, you will have to feel your way around.