Kelmud

Growing up in the null sec systems of the droid regions, Kelmud learned what it means to be a "slave." He comes from a long lineage of blue collar workers who were exploited for their labor. Paid little to nothing with a sort of "galactic share cropping." He knew of nothing else, but dreamed of something more. On his 21st birthday Kelmuds mother saved what little money they had and paid for him to go on a transport run to Dodixie. Kelmud had never seen such lively action and gorgeous people! Isk seemed to flow out of every conduit and exhaust. He knew at that moment, he will never be poor again or benefit another off his sweat or his ancestors blood. The trip back he could think of nothing better than to regale his family with his tales! On his arrival, he found nothing but sadness and despair. The region had been raided and consumed by dark forces known as "Triglavians". His family either fled or were collataral damage. He had no options. No home. No...family. He made an arrangement with the pilot to cart him back to dodixie where he would use what he learned from the mining operations to build up enough capital to make a name for himself. It will be tough work. It will be hard work, this is nothing new to Kelmud. The literal galaxy is now his oyster. Let the capitalism begin!