Records will show that Bertrand Arramor is a screw up. A long-distance hauler by trade, Arramor has an employment history a mile long. His years ignoring duties as a father were spent in a drunken haze, often flying his Obelisk on autopilot while passed out drunk. He finally came into contact with his daughter, Nara, by chance, meeting her in Jita while she refit her Incursion ships and he, sauntering towards the pub.

Now, reunited with his daughter, Bertrand helms the corporation they both founded, responsible for managing the Isk she brings in and in return agreeing not to lose her things in the process. Nara, now an adult, has had a positive effect on Bertrand, keeping him mostly straight edged (though he does still find himself wandering into a Pub or two between her posts).

Loyal but aloof, friendly yet a jokester, Bertrand seeks to use his newfound focus to finally hone in on a career in New Eden that matters, though he has no idea what that might be, but he does hope it involves a pint or two.