A whole life in the surface of the same planet, seeing the same landscapes from sunrise to sunset, listening stories from pilots that went to the far corners of the void, distant star systems where to rise in glory or simply perish in a steel tomb with blaster fire marks, and the voice of my father in the background, forcing me to take care of my mother while she was alive, and to take care of him until the day he died. All that I inherited from him, were debts, and the house where we lived, that I sold to pay them. Starting from zero, I left planet Los Angeles by the first time and went to work to Pueblo station, as support engineer, making basic repairs and tidying up the backroom and the workshop, until I earned enough credits to buy my first ship. Now, I'm heading to discover the secrets of the space, to see up close the stars of the sky, and seek a place among them.