Ringle

[Ringle99]

Born on New London 20 years back. Moved to Manhattan due to fathers Drafting into the Liberty Police Force. In the thriving metropolis of Mahnattan The Young boy learned alot about Commerce and trade and aspired to be a Sprint Trader. Running vast cargos between Exotic locations for a tidy profit appealed to him. Joining the Academy to learn piloteering he soon rose to be in the top 20 of his class.

As time progressed in the Academy his father was sent on Missions further from M<anhattan, but he couldent bear to drag his son away from his learning. The years past and no word returned from his father...exept on that one day, the one day which would shatter the young boys life, the death of his beloved father.

After the untimely departing of his father, the young boy soon became erratic and easily angered which led to his expultion from the academy.(striking a Civilian Instructor would pass as a small problem, but proceeding to tell the instructor to shove Boron where the sun dosent shine was a mistake).

The young boy soon found himself working for a small Commerce group running trades between Manhattan and Cortez. on the eve of his 18th birthday his boss (quite a chubby fellow, Smelled of cheap musk and alcohol, baldy bugger) gave him the deed to a small ship to run small trade lanes for a time.

(i know its breif and poor grammar but im in a rush. got work in 30 mins)

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Varus_M'Tar - Aspiring Trader.