There are plenty of capsuleers who know exactly what they believe in...


Born in Caldari space, he grew up with the usual understanding of the State, work hard, keep your head down, know your place, and don't expect the world to care whether you succeed. He never had a powerful family behind him, never belonged to an influential corporation, and never developed much interest in becoming another name attached to the State's endless machinery.

Life as a capsuleer suited him better than life planetside. New systems mean new opportunities, new jobs, and fewer questions. He learned quickly that New Eden was full of people willing to pay for almost anything, provided you were willing to travel far enough.

So that's what he does.

Mood Killer operates independently, drifting between regions and taking work as it comes. Exploration. Salvage. Mining. Security contracts. Whatever keeps the ship fueled and the wallet moving in the right direction.

He doesn't particularly care who is paying.

He has spent enough time traveling through New Eden to develop a different perspective on the wars that dominate it. From the cockpit, the great conflicts look strangely distant. The empires call them wars of necessity. Corporations call them business.

He watches...

He watches the State fight the Federation. He watches the Empire and the Republic tear at each other. He watches alliances build enormous empires in nullsec, only to lose them months or years later. He watches capsuleers proclaim loyalty to causes they may not even remember a decade from now.


Stay alive. Make money. Keep moving...