Pilot

My journey as a capsuleer pilot began in the early start of the previous Earth Year. I had finally completed my pre-pilot course and examinations which i had been working toward for the majority of my planet-bound life. Childhood dreams of exploring the wonders of space itself and the adventures of which it could unfold were finally reachable. My life was about to drastically change and at the time, i pondered over whether it was for the better.

I suffered weeks of vommiting and general disgust over myself after the biological implants had been implemented within every spare internal space i had in my body, something which (i was told) was not an uncommon thing. I began serving the State War Academy at this point, and my every action was observed by my Superiors. The smug bastards never missed the opportunity to unleash the occasional Smack-mannerism on me. God, i was tested many a time on restraining my urge to shove an Ibis up their Navy BUM.

As the months wore on, my mind began concluding that the State is not great and almighty as i had been previously brought up to know. In my eyes, false propaganda was being slipped among the people from the puppeteers above. Things like "Giving your life for the State" was not really in the interest of the people, or strictly for the State. It benefits the rich faggots in the high seats.

Shortly afterwards, i snuck out of Caldari Space... into Gallente. The people of the Gallente federation was of a huge contrast to the Caldarians. In interest of keeping it short, lets just say i liked it better here. The design of ships was the sex to my eyes also, and so i began learning and training into specialised Gallente ships.

I enlisted with the Universal Army, and fought alongside the Ushra'Khan - met many awe-inspiring people and friends. However, despite this, my heart was not really into it. I strongly believe that fighting against slavery was a good cause, but my heart wasn't in the fight. I felt constricted. I wanted some freedom to find my own adventure. So i bid my Corp-mates farewell, and migrated out of Curse.

So here i am, sitting in the Boundless Creation Station Bar in the Hek system of Metropolis. Free-will is my ally now. Perhaps i will try pirating, subtly blending myself in amongst the scumbags of the universe. After all, only muppets allow themselves to get caught and molested (ransomed)... right?