Viktor Rakham

This final frontier, the great oddessy that is space travel. What would I become? Would I brave the unknown and travel from wormhole to wormhole? Would I fight for what I believe in? Would I build great things and establish shipping lanes across New Eden? I tried each of these paths to new avail in several corporations. Then I made the decision.

I was never born to follow. I am a leader at heart and charismatic enough to bond people to my cause; people who will fight and die for a cause that was built on one simple idea. So I began building my corporation. Freelancer Integrated Logistics and Security Systems, FILSS for short. Amongst my Directors we call her Phyliss. She is the embodiment of democracy. The first corporation in New Eden that will be entirely democratic in its roots and when it becomes too large be a democratic republic. Its path will be the will of its people rather than being guided by my own ideals.

I had this dream. And in it I saw our people spreading across the galaxy. Finding new systems in this brave new world and claiming them for our own. I say systems sprawling with people united not under some NPC faction but under the Freelancer Flag. A fortress among stars. A place of santion which we will fight, bleed and die to defend. That was where my dream ended and I realized it was not my destiny to see its completion. But that of those who fought along side me. The destiny of the Freelancers.