Memoirs of a Merchant of Mirdhr - When destiny finds you When I first started out in my Transporter-6, I fitted the colloquialism "all the gear, and no idea" perfectly. The new-found fistful of credits had burned a hole in my pocket the size of UY Scuti and now I had a capable ship and some high-grade...
Memoirs of a Merchant of Mirdhr - That 'new ship' smell I've come some way since my "Sidewinder days" and still look back on registration CBS - 6 with fond memories. After tending my wounds and honing my 'smarts', I started to make a bit of a name for myself. I didn't want the pity stares that...
Memoirs of a Merchant of Mirdhr - The Pirate Predicament The Lords of Mirdhr have served me well, or perhaps that should be the other way around? I remember taking on my first delivery job, in a rust bucket of a sidewinder and venturing out into the sea of stars. It felt like I was taking my flight training...
Memoirs of a Merchant of Mirdhr Kareldt; lived here all my life, or so it seems. As a kid, I can remember being taken to the Parovii Democratic Party's annual Kareldt Expo. Each year they used to drape the whole of Bondar Gateway in green and orange fabrics from bow to stern to...