Darkness
Pitch black was my only friend for over 20 years...
And here I am ... no memories ... no regrets ... in hospital in Cambridge ... with a name that I don't remember and with no plans for the future. ID card is what is left after the crash... Tom Kovalsky ... Damn ... Tom is kinda ok but Kovalsky ...definitly not bretonian nor libertonian ... well it doesn't really matter.
Log 1
First day of my life
My name is Tom Stanislav Kovalsky and I am the captain of cargo ship "Big Ball" or as I use to call it the BB. After the crash I have been badly injured and thus I have no memories of my past. The only thing I have is my ID card and owers papers for my ship. At first I was afraid that I can't fly but it seems the old habbits are still somewhere in my mind and I can fly BB without much trouble. Anyway my trade database on the ship as well as basic information about lanes, holes and gates is very outdated..and since 20years parking ticket was quite expensive I am kinda broke... It's best I get the fatty in the air and find some job... So here I am - day 1 of the rest of my life - that saying is getting old....
End of log
TSKovalsky
//it's private log of my character - do not post uninvited.
Well few days have passed and I took some ....serious steps... Step one...sell a 20years old rusty ship cause as the engineer in New London said "The engine core is unstable" I asumed that it might be dangerous. Ship got scrapted and for the money I got from it I found a brand new Renzu Anki. I must say that ship is perfect. Now that said - perfect for what? Smuggling...big time... artifacts mostly. When I was cleaning my old BB from my personal stuff I have found some notes with contacts to people in Omegas. Seems that before the crush I was a smuggler and it seems I was quite good one...at least it didn't take me long to find people selling artifacts and few hours later I got people who want them on Manhattan. We will see if this was a good idea but for now...I kinda enjoy the work. Right time to make another run.