Reason for choice: We are Corsair. We stick together. I want to help my hermanos. If I am going to die, I should die in peace knowing that I have helped the Corsairs thrive.
Short Biography: I was born on Crete, like most other hermanos. I spent a long time as I was growing up fiddling with thee small metal puzzles I was given, and when I got to a ship, I loved to be able just to sit at the controls. Better yet, one day I got to see a "Titan" fighter being built from it's bare bones - all the careful crafting. I absolutely loved it. So when I got old enough, I made my own, and used that to retrieve an Alien artifact - a small dull orb. I was so curious as to what it was I made some quick sketches and began xeno-archeology lessons. Eventually I identified it as a weird form of "Black Box". To this day I have spent my time practicng my fighting for further Nomad encounters, and researching further. I wish to find a way to read it soon. Meanwhile I have begun to study the cruise engine, in a bid to increase impulse speeds.
