I've wandered the Galaxy most of my adult life. No real sense of direction or purpose. Tried my hand at most things along the way. Got pretty handy in a fight and discovered I had a nose for a profit. I've bought, sold and lost countless ships along the way.

Then I found The Order, they took me in, gave me a home and at last, a real sense of purpose. I started off, a wet nosed rookie, but some hard running got me noticed and I volunteered for anything that was going. It paid off, I'm now climbing the ranks and an Officer in the best band of brothers in the Galaxy.