Alexandra Bradbury

There was never any question of Alexandra's potential. At the age of six she knew all the regions of New Eden and their controlling factions by heart. By fourteen she had built a FTL communications relay, or at least an overly powerful radio relay, which she then used to patch herself into the FTL communications relay in the Capital of Clellinon VI - Moon 11. She then spent meer hours pouring over the data streaming from across the stars, after the setup to procure that data had taken her months to construct. In school she was bored. She barely completed projects and never did her homework, but her test scores were so remarkably high she passed anyway, albeit barley. When asked about her future aspirations she would shrug and with a small frown say something about "the family business." In the back of her mind however, she wanted to Space.
Everyone wanted to be a Spacer - when they were ten. Alexandra however, never grew out of it. In a way she knew she was setting herself up for a life of broken dreams. Spacing costs money, really remarkably large sums of it; large even coming from a family of successful Gallente business folk. Finally in her sixth and final year of upper education, just as she was seriously considering joining the Navy, Alpha Cloning technology was announced. Within half of a Clellinon VI year the very most promising individuals across New Eden were reserving cloning bays. These bays were being given out freely based on nothing but the strength of the prospective’s potential. Fortunately for Alexandra, there had never been any question of her potential.

Now not only was Alex a true Spacer, she was a Capsuleer. She was living her best figurative life. And literally? She was literally immortal.