HOLY CRAP

Man, it has been way too long, hasn't it? I'm really sorry I've let this slip. But here's the next chapter. I'll probably add some more to this one later on, so watch this link in case I update.

Thanks so much for your patience! Hope you enjoy!

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"If you wish to make an apple pie from scratch, you must first invent the universe."
- Carl Sagan

Valerie Valate > Well, it's terribly complicated really.
Nauplius > I can understand complicated things, madam.
Valerie Valate > I shall start at the beginning.
Nauplius > /emote listens intently.
Valerie Valate > Billions of years ago, the universe existed as a point, which exploded quantumly. After millions of years, the primordial matter cooled and condensed to form galaxies, stars, planets, the whole lot.
Nauplius > I think that you can fast forward a bit.

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Nice bio!

Updated with relevant information

Name: T’KNaath
Nationality: Amarr
Gender: Male
Bloodline: Ni-Kunni
Date of Birth: 7th Oct. YC73 (Age 48)
Place of Birth: Mushi IV
Occupation: [REDACTED : CLASSIFIED]

Hair: N/A
Eyes: (Right)Dead, (Left)Cybernetic
Height: 170 cm
Weight: 12 Stone
Build: Average

T’KNaath was born on the Ni-Kunni homeworld. His father (Prasmurt’KNaath) was a painter, well regarded and often was commissioned to do portrait pieces for the wealthy & powerful to hang in their homes and offices. His mother (Kimortra Prel, now Kimotra’KNaath) was a nurse whose life goal was to help those who couldn’t afford it. She opened her own free clinic where anyone could go for medical treatment at no charge. This only possible thanks to the ISK earned by Prasmurt.

Over the years they both tried to impart their knowledge on T’KNaath and have him follow in one of their footsteps however he had no interest. At night he would look up at the stars and the desire to explore them. Becoming a capsuleer was his path to that.

He has the brains. His father had told him he could call in some favors and get him sponsored. And after being one of the “lucky” few to be accepted. His training began and in YC106 at the age of 33 he died.

Reborn as a capsuleer he said his farewells. To his family and friends. And set off into the black.

It wasn’t long before [REDACTED : CLASSIFIED] approached him to offer him a job. Being naive and over confident as a new capsuleer and loyal to the Amarr he accepted and became an [REDACTED : CLASSIFIED] for [REDACTED : CLASSIFIED].

He loved his new job. It took him to all across the gate system learning new skills, experiencing new things and in the process supporting his people. New Eden though is a dangerous place and living in it in whatever capacity takes its toll. He’s seen galactic wars come and go between capsuleers out to better themselves and their empires fall. He’s produced weapons, ammunition and ships. He’s explored wormholes. He has fallen prey to pirates, hunted pirates and himself become a pirate. Essentially everything he could find to experience. He went and did it all while serving [REDACTED : CLASSIFIED].

Now he roams space in The Third Silence, his ship, an Astero Model gifted to him by the Sisters of EVE. Great for tracking targets down, remaining hidden and intelligence gathering. Highly useful in his line of work and daily activities.

Current Location: Extended Assignment in [REDACTED : CLASSIFIED] space.

Brilliant! Will be in touch.

OMG OMG pick me PICK MEEEEEEEEE

If anyone might interested in playing an NPC for a plot that I’m brewing please could you let me know?

I’m looking for a politician from Duureanta. They should be Gallente rather than Intaki but other than that it’s entirely open to your creativity.