Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of all who threaten our space. Beware the carebears with teeth, they bite
The Master of Ceremonies begins his long boring speech to the graduating class of Caldari Navy cadets from the Space War Academy. His speech seems to drone on, the podlings nearby whispering to each other. Suddenly the MOC's speech seems to take a new direction, forcing a change in focus.
"I'm pleased to introduce Raven Corvino. Let's give him a warm navy welcome." The MOC bows slightly, waving his hand at a guest coming on stage, he shuffles to the side of the podium where some chairs wait patiently.
A tall fair man makes his way to the podium, clearly he is not Caldari. Several people notice - while most simply seem shocked, several openly show derision, a few even make rude noises or gestures in his direction. He fully steps into the spotlight illuminating the podium and becomes recognizable as a full blooded Gallente. Not even a half-breed. Many hushed whispers fly. W