Eight hundred and fourteen years after settlement. Rockwell Interplanetary was founded. The founder, a 28 year old Libertonian man named Jason Rockwell. It all began as an independent organization that consisted of three transport captains; Klein Stockholm, Lilith Cooper, and Jason himself. Their goal at the time was to assist the IMG's mining operations in Dublin. Although that made friends, and a good deal of money, it also made enemies. The Mollys struck in force several times on RI's transports, dropping their numbers and effectively cutting off the routes they used. A few months of that put them out of business, and eventually out of Bretonia. With their organization crippled and bankrupt, they disbanded and went their separate ways. Klein joined up with Itasca Trading Company, and made a life for himself there. Lilith said her goodbyes and ventured deep into the Omicrons, never to be seen again. She probably became a Phoenix, knowing her. That left Jason. Alone and without a job, he left for Pennyslvania, and took up Helium mining in the cloud behind Erie. He saved his money for years, building up Rockwell Interplanetary to it's former state. Until today.