Born in 3263 on Capitol, parents unknown, spent my youth running in the wrong company and always in trouble with the authorities. At 17 I was caught attempting to stow away on the freighter Prometheus heading to Asellus Primus. The captain took pity on me and offered me work as a lowly scab on his ship. As the years passed I slowly gained his trust and worked my way up to his 2nd in command. By the time I was 30 we were attacked in a back water system by pirates who killed him and half the crew in a one sided battle we could never win. I made the survivors eject and turned the heavy freighter towards the heavily armoured corvette and gunned the throttle wide open and prayed I would reach her before they destroyed her. Last luck was on my side that day as an imperial scout wing jumped in looking for the pirates. The freighter hit the corvette on her port flank as she turned to face t