Higz isn't my real name; I hide my birth name out of courtesy to others, as most people tire of trying to pronounce it past the fourth or fifth set of consonant triplets.

I like old things, like archaeological digs of ancient planetary particle colliders. I suppose you may have guessed that.

I am unused to a life without slavery, but I am beginning to enjoy the fresh idiocies I bring to a life as a free agent.

Behind my Minmatar heritage, generation after generation, my tribe were often an owned people. Guns vs. spears, with us usually holding the blunt end of the blade.

My personal legacy of this is a difficult to treat condition of claustrophobia. Interesting trait in a capsuleer, no? I truly fear confinement.

But I am brave; I have inherited our tribal tradition of living with punishing fear; scared quite out of our skin, we can still function well (although I have wisely invested in self-cleaning seats for my pod, and superb atmo).