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Real name
Marcus Hearth
Place of birth
AY Indi
Year of birth
3265
Age
45
Height
195.6 cm / 6' 5"
Weight
94.3 kg / 208 lb
Gender
Male
Build type
Athletic
Skin color
White
Hair color
Jet Black
Eye color
Blue
Accent
Upper-Class British
I had an unpleasant Start to life when I was born on a ship in the AY INDI system, the memory is fuzzy but I remember it being a cargo ship, my Father worked as a cargo transporter to make ends meet when my mother had an emergency before we could reach a station in time, unfortunately when I reached my teen years I was forced to join the federal navy as a mechanic, fixing up ships coming back from combat until I was old enough to get my own ship.

I quickly climbed up through the ranks as system security and frequently went on missions with my wing, my whole life in the federation I was trained to show no remorse, show no mercy for the enemies of the federation and don't ask questions. I became a cold and calculated monster and when I finally reached the rank of rear admiral and gained access to my beloved Corvette I started going on more dangerous missions and killed even more people, until one day something changed... I was on another mission with my wing to destroy an Imperial transport vessel. I was not told exactly what they were transporting but I still accepted the mission, but when we dropped out at the target I realized it was a passenger transport full of people.

I... Hesitated, for the first time in my life I hesitated to pull the trigger, these were civilians... My wingmates noticed my hesitation and interrogated me about it as they prepared to engage, my weapons locked onto them and I opened fire without hesitation this time until both were destroyed. After getting my bearings I approached the passenger transport and escorted them to the nearest Empire controlled station before fleeing from the public eye until eventually finding myself in Cubeo, before I could even process what had happened earlier I was surrounded by Imperial Security, a Federation Vessel wasn't exactly welcome in Empire territory.

I tried my best to explain my Predicament, that I was defecting from the Federation and wished to join the Empire due to my actions, surpringly they stowed their weapons and warmly accepted me after confirming I was in fact no longer affiliated with the federation, I was allowed to keep my corvette and was astonished by how beautiful and Luxurious life in the Empire was like, I now continue to fly my Corvette albeit with some rebranding and support the Empire with its endeavors.