My mother gave birth to me somewhere in the deep black, Vanduul shackles on her wrist. I was found in the cargo hold of a Vanduul junker using IR cloaking to traverse the space around Olisar. I'd been in chains since birth. I, and my 4 comrades, were rescued by Captain Rothbaum of the UEE Carrack Class Mosul. "Roth", as he likes to be called, reunited me with my father, UEE Admiral and decorated war hero Argus Facts.
My time in the UEE felt like turning in one set of shackles for another. My comrades and I left the service after 4 years to go into business running a small transport ring carrying high-value cargo through contested areas. My dream came true when the growing business allowed us to upgrade our flagship to a Carrack, just like the one that picked me up as a boy.