Jerrix Latikaan

Jerrix Latikaan still awakens with a chill and a shudder from dark dreams in his capsule wehn the deepest recesses of his mind recall his earliest memroies of 0.0 sec: also the earliest memories of his life. His Caldari parents had been carrying faction blueprints through 0.0 systems to an aliance structure when losec rats decloaked and scrambled their ship not far from a gate. A few well-placed shots took out their small frigate, and the pods were demolished almost instantly. Jerrix, a young boy of three years, and fascinated with with the livestock his parents had been ferrying as a cover, had been playing in the cargo hold, and was uninjurred by the blasts that took out the rest of the ship. As the cargo hold jetisoned itself from the exploding hull, the gravitation fields gave way along with other life support systems. The cattle, sheep, and chickens in the cargohold, along with their feed, their water, and their waste AND the young Caldari boy, all floated aimlessly in the hold, b