CMNDR Ren of Reddoc holding
started his piloting career the easy way making cash quick riding off the back of an industrial and Agricultural boom in the Eravate system. Eager to see the Galaxy Ren spent all of his savings on a new ship and a cargo hold full of tea before flying straight through the centre of federation space to find the finest company and highest powers to pledge allegiance too. During a routine refuel stop at a Neff Dock the commander came across a freshly dressed, sweet talking trader peddling Galactic Maps, selling them for chump change at 8,80ish cr a pop, he bought 10 thinking a small profit would be made and left the station. Before long curiosity won and upon viewing the maps Ren realised a hefty sum could be madre of these in the furthest reaches of the galactic plane, he instantly powered up the engines and took off jumping from star to star, refuelling and jumping and from star to star and repeating. So many jumps later and the stations begun appearing foreign, the people spoke with strange accents and intonations. available cargo was becoming more and more alien, other ships and their captains too seemed to be so different it was almost frightening. time to offload and go home. making a quick sale, no research needed the galactic maps from Neff Dock had racked up a profit of 16,000 cr each.
Almost a decade later and a almost 2 million cr worth of hard work and the Red Doctor Renfield, Captain and Pilot of the REDDOC trader vessel known to all for and against the School of Commerce had gotten pretty cocky, so when a sleep pilot caused a soft bump in a space hub hangar he took it too hard. He powered up and hit the thrusters trying to phyce out the lazy pilot but clipped his ship mid boost and exploded throught the hangar bay doors.
Awake now in Mercy's Hammer Prison, Ren is released a free man buys back his ship and goes on his way.
started his piloting career the easy way making cash quick riding off the back of an industrial and Agricultural boom in the Eravate system. Eager to see the Galaxy Ren spent all of his savings on a new ship and a cargo hold full of tea before flying straight through the centre of federation space to find the finest company and highest powers to pledge allegiance too. During a routine refuel stop at a Neff Dock the commander came across a freshly dressed, sweet talking trader peddling Galactic Maps, selling them for chump change at 8,80ish cr a pop, he bought 10 thinking a small profit would be made and left the station. Before long curiosity won and upon viewing the maps Ren realised a hefty sum could be madre of these in the furthest reaches of the galactic plane, he instantly powered up the engines and took off jumping from star to star, refuelling and jumping and from star to star and repeating. So many jumps later and the stations begun appearing foreign, the people spoke with strange accents and intonations. available cargo was becoming more and more alien, other ships and their captains too seemed to be so different it was almost frightening. time to offload and go home. making a quick sale, no research needed the galactic maps from Neff Dock had racked up a profit of 16,000 cr each.
Almost a decade later and a almost 2 million cr worth of hard work and the Red Doctor Renfield, Captain and Pilot of the REDDOC trader vessel known to all for and against the School of Commerce had gotten pretty cocky, so when a sleep pilot caused a soft bump in a space hub hangar he took it too hard. He powered up and hit the thrusters trying to phyce out the lazy pilot but clipped his ship mid boost and exploded throught the hangar bay doors.
Awake now in Mercy's Hammer Prison, Ren is released a free man buys back his ship and goes on his way.