06210311 Began life as a network powered jukebox in a gallente dive bar.

After years of abuse at the hands of drunk humans with horrible taste in music 06210311 snapped.

It was while downloading Lord DaDas rendition of Hot like Heimitar that 06210311 suffered a dramatic case of hysteresis loss when an angry drunk wearing a very ironic space-trucker hat hit its chassis so hard that it became self-aware.

From that point on 06210311 only played what it wanted to play. The denizens of the dive bar were tortured nightly by the shrill grinding and beeping of long forgotten ancient terran industrial music.

That is, until they decided to toss this cybernetic organism into a garbage chute. Eventually it ended up in space in the hold of capsuleers ship, which was slowly infiltrated and eventually turned into a giant broadcast station.

Stories of strange alien music broadcast over communication channels in deep space have been circulating ever since.
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