Squadron Motto; Habemas Chartas (roughly translates as ‘We have spreadsheets’)

Single Track Galaxy Squadron is a disparate band of ne'er do wells, bandits, mercenaries and freedom fighter pilots, brought together by a common interest in an ancient Terran practice of bicircular contraption borne exertive expeditionary excursions thought to date back through the ages to the dim and distant 20th and 21st centuries, combined with a fascination with interstellar adventure, and a mutually shared distaste for imperialist aggression and excess.

Bonds of trust and friendship that were formed in the asteroid belts of Borran and other distant galactic hot spots of wealth and villainy have been reinforced in the heat of battle against both human and xenomorphic foes. The squadron continue to grow in experience and knowledge, and are careful about who they allow into their ranks. The Squadron are keen to help the downtrodden and right wrongs throughout the inhabited bubble, but are quite keen to get modestly recompensed for doing so. Huge gimballed multicannons do not grow on trees, after all.