Captain_Freak

"I was born under the smog-filled skies of Lorville, where the horizon is nothing but steel and industrial haze. I learned early on that if you don’t find a way off-world, the planet eventually claims you. I started in the guts of a Drake Vulture, scraping a living out of the debris of others, learning every bolt and wire of a ship’s hull. It wasn’t glamorous, but it bought me my freedom. Today, my home is the cockpit of my Hornet F7A. She’s scarred, she’s been through hell, and she’s seen more dogfights than I care to count, but she’s the fastest thing I’ve ever touched. Whether I’m tracking a mark for a Bounty, hauling 'sensitive' cargo through a Smuggling route, or returning to my roots with some high-stakes Salvaging, I rely on speed and precision. I walk a fine line with the law—usually staying on the right side of the UEE, though I’ve been known to cause a stir when the cause is right. I’m a lone wolf by nature, but I never fly away from a friend in need. If you’re in my wing, you’re safe; I don’t leave people behind. My eyes are now set on the RSI Galaxy. The Stanton system is just the beginning. I’m saving every credit to take that leap into the unknown, to find the mysteries hidden in the dark of deep space. If it’s fast, I’ll fly it. If it’s a secret, I’ll find it. If you’re a friend, I’ve got your back."