CMDR Pnaepkin served with the Wanderers of Witchspace, a minor presence in the side of core world space opposite to the Imperial corner. Shooting his way around in the years of 3304 and 3305, CMDR Pnaepkin was active participant and happy witness to the strange and real methods of management that make up everyday life in the stars.

Keen on a rather young retirement, he was surprised to see that not only do his credentials still work as the fourth-from-last Wanderer but so too do the systems he fought for: every last one. So, then, in 3310, he was ever proud of legacy. Legacy, in general.

Sealing up some cracks, he turned to the idea of custodianship. Of course, in the form of ship shield scraping artillery and the adorably small combat bonds that reload them. For his legacy, and others.