House of









"Stories have to be told or they die, and when they die, we can't remember who we are or why we're here"

What do we have here? A new recruit, huh?


Welcome to HOME!


You want to know why we call it that? Well, sit down and I’ll tell you a story. One of promise, betrayal, perseverance, and brotherhood. A long time ago, we used to house our ships in Fountain. Dravenmaster was the CEO back then. One of the best, if I do say so myself. He was so good, that he became the executor of the alliance we used to be in. But as so often happens in New Eden, that alliance did not survive. It split up into many factions. And we were faced with a choice. Either hunt down our former allies and force them to bend the knee to the new alliance leadership… …or leave. Instead of turning on those who had shed blood with us, we chose to leave. We wandered New Eden in search of a place to call ours. The journey was fraught with peril as our corp trekked its way through null-sec, braving pirates…and worse. We were on the brink of destruction…


…until one day we happened upon like-minded souls in the Universe. They opened their space to us and welcomed us with open arms. Our brotherhood breathed a sigh of relief. We could finally stop moving and put down our marker on our own corner of New Eden.


We had finally found HOME!

Recounted by 
Pilot, House of M Enterprise, 1st Order of the GHA

House of M Enterprises.Org  2019-And beyond.

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