Ch. 1

The scion of a once powerful trading family, Borgrim Sleestak had to suffer the indignity of losing everything in his adolescence, due to his father's dealings with less than savory "business" associates.

After two decades spent alone; scratching and clawing his way out of the mud, Borgrim managed to acquire a much coveted second hand mining barge. He slowly, but steadily built enough assets to begin testing the waters of trade. It must be in the Sleestak blood. Borgrim has quietly made himself into a regional force in Metropolis and Heimatar, but he has much larger aspirations.

Mr. Sleestak has every intention of rebuilding his family's trade empire, for the benefit of his elderly and ailing mother and his own glory. He doesn't care who he has to trample into the dust to get there. In the words of Capsuleer Sleestack, "Get in my way and you'll be on a liquid diet for the rest of your life. I wonder what your lower mandible would look like in my collection?"