I Come from Cambridge where my family once ran a local bar and played spanish music and played the spanish guitar. My Name is Vaquero Flipay , For 15 years i learn to played the guitar and often earned my living by entertaining others at our bar for the most important rule in my family was to help pay the bills and buy food and contribute in your own ways to help the family.
Fifteen years i did and i loved my life as we all did but i learned never to take anything for granted after i lost my family , There was a rival between my family and another family known as the boheroes a family of spoiled brothers and sisters that only cared for the well beings of themselves and makeing more money .
When i reached 20 years old my family was invited to a party held by the boheroes i did not go for i was in charge of our bar that night , I did not want my family to attend this party for i did not trust the boheroes but my family hearts were too soft and paid the price for it as it was all a trap and my family died in a fire that night where the party was to be held, The Police fortunately were able to find enough evidence from the fire to convict the boheroes and they were sentenced to life in prison with no chance for parole .
As for me I decided to sell the family bar to a very old friend of the family named domino who has been running the bar ever since and i have attended flight school hopeing to one day help defend my home system and aid other factions in keeping their system at peace .
