Born in September 3268 on Bloomfield Ring in the Salikians system. My childhood was a strange one as I was brought up in a noisy, stressful, and often dangerous environment under an abusive dictatorship. My parents disappeared at the age of 7 where I began my working/slaving for the benefit of the station whether I liked it or not.

I worked as a crew member on a type 9 working the rings of Salikians 3. At the age of 19, I met a pilot called Stagno Jones, a worker for the bridge corporation with a similar distaste for his superiors and the ignorant ways of the federal government. He inherited his own ship from a salvage operation which we used to get as far away from Salikians as we could.

I have a conflicting feeling of hope that a similar opportunity came upon my parents and that there was a reason why they didn't come back for me...Or if they were killed and disposed of by the superiors of the station.

Whichever way I look at it the questions burn.

Stagno is my family now. He taught me everything including how to fly and how to earn a good income in bounty hunting. We are rarely apart.

At the age of 32, I finally applied for my pilot's licence in the pilots federation where I picked up a sidewinder at LHS 3447. From here on I became a Commander.

Stagno and I remind ourselves that the aim one day is to head back into federation space to rally those like ourselves against the abuse of corporate federation and bring the corrupt to justice.

For my parents and my friends.

Star ships, Exploration, Exobiology.