Cain Fidard

Grew up poor in the depths of the major trade station of Hek, I had to steal to stay alive. When stealth determines the extent of one's life, staying unseen is a skill learned through scars and blood. After tinkering for many years, one gadget earned me a place in Pator Tech School, where I could make something with all the knoledge of technology. Like all kids, eventually, I decided to become a pilot, but like an old habit, stealth was second-nature.