We began on Terra,
millions of years ago. Today, mankind stretches out among the stars
of the Milky Way, touching thousands of worlds, as far from our home
as Clan space, more than 2,000 light-years distant. Yet who are we,
really? What have we become in our relentless push outward and
onward? I’m Bertram Habeas, and tonight, let’s find the answers to
these and many other fascinating questions together, as we tour the
stars!
Volume LII: A Partnership for the Ages—ComStar Today
Fact Sheet: ComStar
Founding Year: 2785
Headquarters (City, World): Sydney, Australia, Terra
Official Symbol: A white inner circle, slightly offset
toward the bottom of a gray outer circle. Extending from the center
of the white circle and pointing downward is a single gray tail.
Location (Terra relative): Facilities on roughly 98% of
all inhabited systems within the Inner Sphere.
Total
(Inhabited) Systems: N/A
Estimated Personnel (3130):
14,687,000
Government: Corporate (with monastic
stylings)
Ruler: Primus Lisa Koenigs-Cober
Dominant Language(s): English (official), others per
station.
Dominant Religion(s): Agnosticism (official),
others per station.
Unit of Currency: C-bill (1 C-bill =
1 second of text-only HPG transmission time)
From the outside, ComStar’s massive Class-A hyperpulse
generator complex just outside Sydney, Australia, on Terra, is
an impressive structure. Part fortress and part office
complex, it is dominated by several small satellite receiver
dishes clustered around a single, massive dish that
occasionally “fires” a burst of blinding, blue-white energy
into the sky. A powerful thrum accompanies each of these
bursts, as much felt as heard by any living creature within a
kilometer of the compound. Each thrum, one every hour on the
hour, represents a massive batch of data, hurled into space
and beyond with unerring efficiency made possible by centuries
of proven technology and the studious maintenance of men and
women who make it their lives’ work to see to its continued
operation.
Inside the massive ferrocrete walls that surround the
ComStar compound, security troops wear the ComStar logo, while
supplemental vehicle and BattleMech defenders remain in
hangars marked with the insignia of The Republic of the
Sphere, sheltered from the hot noonday sun. These guardians
scan every guest who comes to the compound, with Star
League–era sensors capable of detecting any weapon, chemical,
or explosive known to man, looking for threats to the sanctity
of the complex that serves as both headquarters and home to
close to a thousand robed representatives of the Inner
Sphere’s communications network.
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The fires of the Jihad consumed countless lives, shattered mighty
armies, and brought nations to their knees. They also turned every
aspect of life in the Inner Sphere upside down. As the opening
volleys of the Jihad demolished capitals and key command and control
centers, the Word of Blake, using its intimate knowledge of the
hyperpulse generator network, also sent an invasive virus through
the system that affected HPG communications throughout the Inner
Sphere by flooding all channels with repeating or scrambled
messages.
Overloaded, the network collapsed in several sectors,
destabilizing governments and devastating local economies, while
paralyzing military command structures. Chaos reigned for several
years as the various nations and Houses scrambled, mostly on their
own, to recover and regain control throughout the crisis, while the
Blakists continued to assault world after world, shattering entire
military commands and major industrial centers. Targeted above all
other objectives were the factories, facilities, and military bases
of ComStar, the Word’s nemesis since the 3052 Schism. Com Guard
troops, decimated by waves of defections and infiltrated by Word of
Blake ROM agents, were repeatedly lured into traps, isolated, and
destroyed with ruthless efficiency, forcing many commands to ally
with local House units in order to stand a chance. By the time
Devlin Stone emerged on the scene, over two thirds of the vaunted
Com Guard had already been annihilated, with the battered remains
clinging to an ad hoc coalition assembled under the command of
then-Precentor Martial Victor Steiner-Davion.
Devlin Stone’s arrival likely saved ComStar’s military from
immediate collapse as much as it saved the rest of the Inner
Sphere from totally succumbing to the Word of Blake’s Jihad.
Although Victor Steiner-Davion had done a tremendous job with
what he had, and even managed quite a few victories, his
support apparatus had been so compromised that several
coalition commanders were routinely subverting the Com Guards’
command in order to fill holes in their own forces.
Stone and Steiner-Davion likely saw salvation in each other
when the rebel leader finally made contact with the war-weary
Precentor Martial. Stone saw in Victor a man who could provide
vital contacts with the rest of the Inner Sphere commands
struggling to beat back the zealots. Victor saw a man his Com
Guards could further rally behind, and whose goals did not
include self-aggrandizement. . . . Together, they could wield
the Com Guards as a core unit in a coalition vaguely
reminiscent of the short-lived new Star League Defense Force,
a force that would unite nearly every Clan, the Inner Sphere,
and the Periphery’s power before the war’s end.
—Vladimir Toolippi, Enlightening the Dark Age: A ComStar
History, New Avalon Press, 3125
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The Com Guards, indeed, made their last stands during the final
days of the Jihad, often becoming part of the vanguard during
assault operations against the last strongholds of their renegade
kin. The history of the Jihad is replete with many instances of Com
Guard troops fighting to the last man, demonstrating every ounce as
much fanaticism as the enemy they once called brother. Thanks to
many of their heroics, in fact, the coalition forces managed to
bring a final end to the Jihad and exterminate the Word of Blake
threat once and for all. At the same time the rest of ComStar
struggled to reclaim the damaged HPG network, even in the decaying
Free Worlds League, where once the Blakists held sway.
In the end, ComStar remained, but a changed ComStar. Its mask of
carefully cultivated neutrality and spiritual enlightenment had been
burned away by what amounted to a civil war. Its army had been
virtually destroyed, its survivors transferred under the banner of
Devlin Stone and his nascent Republic of the Sphere. Faith in
ComStar as the guardian of communication and technology had been all
but destroyed, yet there was no one else with the means to rebuild
what had nearly been shattered during the Jihad.
For decades, the men and women of ComStar rebuilt. More secular
than ever, they nonetheless retained ties to their mystical past,
wearing the robes of monks and using the titles first enacted by
Conrad Toyama as a symbol of the old ComStar. Yet the Order no
longer had the fanatic mysticism of its past. No longer did
technicians pray to make their machines work. No longer did every
profound utterance become the quote of a sainted Jerome Blake. Most
importantly, no longer would the Com Guards field an army of
BattleMechs piloted by fanatical devotees.
In place of secret fanaticism, the Order has combined spiritual
roots with an open, easy manner; a marriage of a monolithic
corporation and a monastic brotherhood. No longer were their
compounds sacrosanct from infidels, but were instead open community
centers, creating a synergy of good will to heal the horrible wounds
of doubt and war.
In the end, ComStar became, as now, a partner to the Inner
Sphere, its compounds including a standing garrison of troops from
its host nations, or mercenaries approved to operate within said
nations. These token military forces today are as much a legitimate
protection force as they are a sign of the Order’s new covenant with
mankind. In entrusting the protection of its valuable facilities,
ComStar thus ensures its partners—its customers—of its intention,
its new spiritual dedication, to never again rise up as a military
power, to never again be able to bring war to the Inner Sphere on
such a scale as the Jihad.
Slowly, over the decades since humanity’s darkest hours, the men
and women of ComStar have found the redemption and the salvation the
Order has long sought. Once more, they are the keepers of
interstellar communications, the lines that connect all of mankind
in a universe of balance and harmony, safeguarding a part of our
lives so basic—and yet so vital—that we all tend to take it for
granted.