Eric Micheals

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Eric Micheals
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Profile
Origin	Liberty
Gender	Male
Height	5'11"
Weight	182 lbs
Hair color	Black
Eye color	Green
Affiliation	Red Hessians
Born	870 A.S.

Biography:

Eric Micheals was born in Liberty on Manhattan to be exact. He grew up in the average family his mother and father were always very supportive of anything he did, from school sports to volunteer work. Being an only child and living in the less then friendly places on Manhattan he learned to be smooth, smooth talking keeping his cool never letting a situation overwhelm him. At age 15 his father bought him his first trade ship, a EL-HiL27 "Rhino" Liberty Freighter [1]. He ran minor trade runs mainly with in Manhattan venturing into space only a few times. After 3 years of this and countless upgrades to his ship till he had a Series YX "Dromedary" Border Worlds Freighter [2], he had finally accumulated enough to make the push from a freighter to a transport he had his eyes on one very beautiful ship, Series "DL" Border Worlds Transport [3], at this point he had reached the limits of his Independent Traders License Cargo limits. He bought it from a Junker for cheap, the ship barely worked, the Gun mounts were fried and the power core that was installed could only supply the power for a top class Freighter shield, however its engines were still in working condition it was still pressurized and communications still worked. He call signed it after the ancient Earth Greek city known as “Halicarnassus”, a city that was in ruins but was restored after it was found to near perfect condition, a very fitting name so he felt. After an extended period freelance trading he met up with a man in the Yukon system on Freeport 14, it was a OSI [4] representative. He was on a supply run out here, he told stories of a system far, far away were people like him who talk and are knowledgeable lived together in peace, were you could meet up with an Outcast, Corsair, and maybe even a Molly in the same bar drinking and just enjoying themselves. I asked were this was and he said it’s a Planet known only to a select few deep in the Omega Sector, the planet’s name Gran Canaria. Weeks passed as he prepared his ship for the log journey to Gran Canaria, and in April of that year he left and headed for the great unknown. Once he arrived in Omega 49 he found it astounding what diversity was on the planet. Bretonians, Rheinlanders, Kusarians, Libertonians, Hispanians, he swore he even heard a Gallic accent at one point.