Fordean has the air of a man who's suprised he's alive. Being a capasuleer doen't hurt. But the DNA is old. Too many death clone exprences, too many remaps, too many nights wordering if it should even go on. "I've seen shit I never want to see again."
Born in a hauler in the deepness of space he became a capasuleer in Sehmy when he left Hedion University with a Flight Certificate. He's recuter told him death cloning was rare. He himself don't know any body who had death cloned. Told him it was cool that when the back is getting sore and the knees start wallbey you can just 'jump' into a younger body. Worth the billions in ISK you owed the company. Could pay it off in years, they said. The just didn't say how many years it actually was. Being able to live for ever openned up that horizion.
He worked just about everywhere doing anything. For decades he worked in mining and hauling. Then as a jumper, following the cyno trails to Jita. He worked in procurment and production. At one time one in a thousand ships had WMD produced at his facility.
All along there was combat. He was part of a gang that would pick off nullers as the jumped into low. Returning the favor so to speak. They would make wide arks through the Gurista systems wiping out competion. Soon he was running a blackops outfit out of Blood Raders systems. The appearance of his scout in Delve and Querious was casue for panic if you were cycle tied to a rock. All during this he was exploring. Finding paths to drop behind enemy lines two dozen light years away. Then he found a wormhole that he and his crew called home for what seemed like ever. It was nice not having a door step to the system he lived in. He was a wanted man by so many governents and alliances he had to make it hard. Still they found him. Chased him. Killed him and he's men. It was a thin existance. After a decade of living in a hole he sold what he had and retired to a station ran by the Sisters. Their he haunted the bars and slowly faded away.
Hard up for ISK he allowed his mind to be harvested - skill extractors. Thought he would just pay the bills forward and see how longe it would take. Damn little time, that's how much. So now he needs to work and shit if he doesn't have to star over again. But there is an excitment in the leanding. The yerning to put thet knowalge in practice in combat. Too leard how to make better ships, and howe to use them to make some sap to experience death.