I bet you've never heard about me, but I've heard about you.....a lot! That's, of course, one of the reasons of my message. Who am I? That's not important, even I don't know my real name. People sometimes call me the "Lone Wanderer" as I've never stayed at one place for more than a few days.
*he sighs*
I was born in Liberty. California Minor that is. Cold place. A few glass of whiskey could help to ignore the weather and all the *static* around me. When I was 20, I left for good. Mostly I worked for myself, never wanted to anchor myself to anywhere. What kills I made? Everything which tried to prevent me from doing my current "business", military soldiers, pirates, random agents, mercenaries. None of them caught me. At this point I have to say that no Reavers were hurt by my hands before you think the contrary.
What do I want then? I'm good in one thing: killin' and flying. And I love money. Oh and booze. Aye, that's why I'm here. I know you can use a good pilot like me.....and company.