High born to aristrocracy, he forsook the life of leisure, politics, and social standing and embraced the anonymity of being an unknown. "Anonymity is like a warm blanket on a cold night" he is often heard saying. Every commander who encounters him is oblivious to his true identity and that is exactly how he likes it to be. Rarely seen in public he prefers the solitary life, charting his own course, come what may. Today he might be a miner harvesting minerals. Tomorrow, a cruise ship pilot. And the day after a mercenary. One never knows where he will be or what 'occupation' as it were, that he will be doing. But, one day, if you are very lucky, you too may have a chance encounter with him. If that day should come, you should consider yourself very lucky indeed.