I was born rather abruply when a amarr raider cut my mothers stomach open and dragged me out. He carried me back to his ship and dumped me in a pen with female wolf who had just had a litter. His parting words will always ring in my head. He said,"recond u will get tough or die. This was my plight for about 10 years and i got tough and i watched him carefully when he flew the star ranger, and at 10 i broke out and slit his throat and drank his blood, and whispered to him as he died, "i got tough and i didnt die. I sat in the pilot chair and flew to the military colony on Uitra and learned more on how not to die. We generally leave people alone. If you want our scalps, brink it on but remember one thing we are crazy and we will spend our last isk to kill u as often as possible. Dont botter looking over your shoulders,

BEFORE YOU PULL THAT TRIGGER, JUST ASK YOURSELF ONE QUESTION? DO YOU FEEL LUCKY, PUNK?

WELL DO YOU?