In the vast expanse of the Omicrons i was born and raised as a bounty hunter.
For most of my life i have been in the Core, many dangers ensued from my path and i have friends and enemies all over Sirius.
I wanted to expand away from the Core and search for finer prospects, picking up bounties and escort jobs wherever there was profit.
I found myself in liberty, shunned by some and welcomed by others.
With things looking up i met a fellow bounty hunter named Bishop, together we patrolled liberty in search of contracts, scouting locations to establish a base of operations.
I happened across a trader in the Texas system and asked him if he needed an escort, i flew with him throughout most of Sirius.
The journey was long and dangerous, a few bumps and scrapes and some dead royalists. The usual shenanigans a bounty hunter gets up to.
Now i have found my place in liberty i feel at home, regardless of the odd person that wants to blast my ship into tiny pieces but that's the life of a hunter.
Fly safe out there.
