Born on a nowhere rock in the fringes of Gallente space I learned quickly that ISK equals a full belly. Plagued by pirates and corrupt officals our home sector in the Serpents Coil was stricken with poverty and famine. After losing both my parents to riots I was sold by pirates to a Amarr labor camp.

Skip to present day. The knowledge I gained from the camp about ores and mining inspired me to take it up as a profession to make the ISK that i never had growing up. I love to eat and get into fights. Some may not like my attitude but i do what i have to survive. My prices are good and my company is better......