CITIZEN DOSSIER

He works the edges of the ‘verse. No registry. No fixed port. Just a ship, a reputation that moves faster than he does, and a personal code he never bothers to explain. He takes jobs others won’t touch, salvage in hot zones, escort through bad space, recoveries that require discretion rather than firepower.

He’s not hostile by default. He’s not friendly either.
He listens. He watches. He decides.

Those who deal straight with him tend to walk away richer.
Those who mistake his silence for weakness usually don’t get a second conversation.

Out here, names are liabilities.
Ships matter. Actions matter.
And he intends to keep flying long after louder men burn out.