Miles Gant

It's rumored that upon birth, this pilot punched up out of his mother's womb into her chest cavity, and out through the sternum like a chestburster. Immediately following, he grew a beard and stole his father's Coercer, beginning his amazing life as one of the manliest pilots the Sibiestor ever produced.

A collector of useless ships, and visually appealing frigates. He now pilots Gallente crafts, spreading havoc with teams of well trained, bad tempered drones. Hobbies include salvaging, reading, listening to classical music, collecting tea, blowing up large objects and seeing how long he can hold his breath in space while hanging his head from ship windows during warp.

-Runs an illegitimate one-man company called GantCo, known more for littering than being productive.