Cyonossa

I am the child of 2 factions. My mother was born in a Caldari corporation. She lived a full and happy life. She was a scientist that loved her work. My father was from Amarr who met my mother by chance on a transport mission for a security corp. He was transporting important materials that my mother needed for some research that she was working on for her corp. He was so overwhelemed by her beauty that he stayed in touch. He would go and visit as often as he could. Over time they got to know each other very well. He was attached to his work as was she so they never lived together. When I was born it changed alot for them. My mother kept to her work as much as she could. I lived with my mother for several years until I was old enough. When I turned 14 my father began to take me with him on some of his light security work. Teaching me as much as he could not only as a pilot but the rights and wrongs of the galaxy. I then started going back and forth living with my mother and father sometimes months at a time. It gave my mother time to focus more on her work. Little was she aware that her projects began to turn into bio weapons to be used against other corps within the Caldari faction. I began to spend time away on my own around the amarr systems by the age of 18. It was not long that I began to see the slavery that the Amarr empire held so highly. That is when it all began to realy change. I started to question the Amarr faction. I met a Minmatar slave that wanted to be free once more. Was not long after this that my mother was caught in a terrible accident that took her life. My father was so over come with grief and anger he began to blame himself and some days even blamed me for not being with her. My father started taking more and more dangerous missions. Not for the money but for the hope that maybe one pilot somewhere would finaly take him so he could be with her again. By the age of 25 my father had gone to depression, no longer taking up work and using what money he had left to find the bottom of every bottle he could get his hands on. I kept in touch with my Minmatar friend. We watched the Amarr and later I found out he was not just a Slave but part of the Brutor Tribe. He allowed himself to be captured and turned into a slave to get into the ranks within the Empire. I learned much about the Minmatar from him. I began to see a path for myself. I wanted to help the Minmatar free there people from the clutches of the Amarr. This is my story...