The rats, the rats of fuelum, sure I remember em', what about it? Oh you want to know more about me well then that's a fun story. I was born in Fuelum aboard the Fuel Rat's Mischief, there I learned everything I needed to know about ships and helping others when in a pinch, my father was a warrior type, ya see, and he rose hell with the thargoids, this however ended him also, from that day forth I wasn't too keen of em, not a bit. Well as a grew I figured that I should try to get off of that station, and my chance came when CMDR Jesus Lives took me away with him, he died though in the famine of 3306, he left me everything he had, he was like a father to me which at the time was his vulture, and his asp. Life was hard before the big boom in bounty vouchers, life was lonely, teamwork was seen little across the galaxy, people didn't want to work together to succeed. Finally I ran into Bedroc Security Corporation, they have a strong place in the Galaxy and teamwork is now being seen on both sides, though I find myself in the federal camp.