A simple miner by trade he is following in his family's footsteps. On Earth the Silvermoon Clan in Scotland had been turning out the best steel since the dawn of the 2nd Century. With that kind of heritage it is no surprise Pikel decided to become the silent force that drives the raw materials into the grasp of his Corp. Thinks Tribbles make good slippers if you skin them right. Has a insupressable urge to punt everything under 1m in height to see how far they sail.

Journal entry Day 45 of EVE career:
I have been trying to keep my mind sharp but everytime I go into a new clone these fragmented images and sounds burst through. It wasn't until I had gone through this a few dozen times that it started to form the memories of the past and one thing is burned in my mind...In the name of KANE!!!