When I became a capsuleer my life truely began. When we live on a planet's surface we experience only the things that happen to enter our small sphere of inhabitance, we live small lives, and dream small dreams. When I became a capsuleer my sphere became infinite, now I think in billions and lightyears. I melt millions of tons of asteriods in the crucible that is my ship, I move assets thousands of lightyears to put plans into action, and I watch as the ISK flows into my accounts. However now my empire is under attack, my earthbound brother TIdus Seldon has crawled off the planets surface and tasked bounty hunters with my extinction. He has yet to realize that instead of my empire crumbling, it will re-purpose itself and the ore mined will be refined into cruel instruments of war, the ships flown will be on missions of vengence, until the name of Seldon has but one heir. The other will be as a shadow struck by the sun. Dissolving into nothingness when exposed to brilliance.