Born into freedom. By the age of three, having watched his father slaughtered, giving his life for his family. Nissifer and his mother were sold into slavery. Nissifer was shortly after seperated from his mother becoming the loner most know him as today. Only knowing the crack of the whipe, and the overbearing smell of mildew and urine in the slave bays. Nissifer grew up hanging around the elder slaves learning the ways to fight and defend himself. When he started showing signs of greatness the Slavers quickly put him into slave fighting taken him again away from any home he might know. Defending himself he became a very respected fighter, until the day he was injured and cast aside. During his transport back to the minning facility he was able to stow away on an industrial ship heading for a common trading post where he was able to escape and start a new life. Having troubles he soon joined the Republic Fleet learning how to fly,