Scorpion Silf

We were a space station of peaceful algae farmers. I was just a boy when it happened. I remember...I was stirring the vats when the suprise attack came.
I dreamed I would make my parents proud by following in their footsteps as an algae farmer, but then the Amarr suprise attack destroyed those dreams.
Though explosions rocked the station, the atmosphere rushing out, and through showers of sparks, I somehow managed to make it to a pod.
I was the only survivor.
The station was insured, and I the sole beneficiary. I became wealthy enough to embark on a career as capsuleer, the surest way to reap vengeance upon the Amarr for what they did.
I enrolled in battle school and learned more of their atrocities, the slavery of other Brutors.
I vow to not rest until the Amarr Empire is destroyed and every Minmitar and Gallente is free from their dominion.