Arrendis, there are certain things the Caldari mostly just don’t do. There’s a morally relativistic strain running through the State that a lot of other peoples (including the Amarr) have trouble understanding, and it’s by no means limited to the Achura. Its heart goes like this:
Our way is ours. Your way is yours.
There’s more to it, of course, but a way of looking at it is that the Caldari are nearly unique (I don’t know how the Matari look at it, but otherwise …) in considering mercenary work good, honorable labor that can be undertaken by honorable Caldari-- even if the people they are fighting and killing are Caldari security personnel.
Mercenaries are professionals providing a service. It’s nothing personal, and it’s a mercenary’s proper role to serve a client. If that client’s needs force a confrontation with State forces-- well, so be it.
Naturally it’s a little messier than that. If Mordu’s Legion took contracts against the State all that often I imagine their standing would wither. But I think most pilots handling wetwork for the State have faced the Legion a time or three. Relations remain excellent. It’s just business, and duty. That’s understood. We all do as we must.
To this day, it’s understood that Mordu’s mercenaries are guaranteed State citizenship when they retire.
The Amarr are way farther removed from the State than Mordu’s Legion. The practice of slavery is similarly seen as proper for the Amarr, though it would be unacceptable for any Caldari. The Caldari keep the Amarrian faith out of the State, the same as they do for anyone else. They don’t interfere in Amarrian culture beyond offering to sell them stuff, the same as for anyone else. If some of that stuff is TCMC’s, and those get installed in humans, well, what the customer does with a product is none of the supplier’s concern.
There are a bunch of ways the Caldari could arguably be well-served by influencing the cultures of others. It might actually be a particularly poetic form of vengeance on the Federation, to manipulate its democracy into a failure state and laugh as it crumbles, as a thought. But that’s not who the Caldari are. The Caldari are themselves. And if someone, or even a lot of someones, or even every last someone, should choose to join their interests against the State, they’d most likely take it with the same half-grim, half-jolly attitude.
To the Caldari, life is a crucible, burning weakness away. They are determined to weather every test, without becoming other than themselves. They might not actively seek trouble, and don’t turn up their noses at allies, but, to the threat of yet another outnumbered battle, I can pretty well summarize the collective Caldari attitude:
“Bring it on.”
Pretty sure Veik’s been sharpening her sword for just that kind of eventuality.
They’re a little jingoistic, really, and it’s not for no reason. The Citadel’s not called that because it looks like a castle, you know.