Six months ago I woke up in an infirmiry with nothing but a name. I had been found almost dead in a pod drifting far off any space lanes. My recovery was long and slow, but I am finally ready to get back to duty. The brass didn't really know what to do with me, so they put me through some compentency tests. When it came to the flight test, sitting in a cockpit felt like shaking hands with an old friend. Right then I knew I was a pilot.

So they handed me a rookie ship and sent me on my way with 5k isk. Since then I've been doing missions, trying to get some cash together to get into a real ship. Hopefully somewhere along the way my memory will start to come back. I try not to think about it too much, and focus on the task at hand.

After recieving a cryptic message from Minmatar space, I left Caldari territory to try and find some answers. However, no-one trusts me out here, and I'll need to gain their favor if I am to find the information I seek. Even if that means joining