Orphaned as a child I learned the universe was a harse place place to live. Mother died during child birth and my father was killed fighting slavers when we were capured. I was purchased by a Amarrian who raised & treated me as if I was his own child. He taught me the basics of flying and fighting & when I became of age he gave me papers declaring that I was a free person. Over the years I lost contact with that Amarrian that I ended up calling daddy. I now roam the universe like a gypsy looking for place to call home. Maybe...just maybe one day I will run into my daddy and be part of a family again.