Name: Andy Quick
Callsign: Grandpa

Rank: President (15)
Duty: Rest in Peace
Dept.: Operations
Faction: Tion Mil/Sci Industries

Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 56

History

Youth

Entries from the personal log:

"My early years where spent aboard my father's freighter, the Quick Shot. I remember traveling all over from one system to another, transporting all types of cargo - not always legit. As my father always use to say, in these times if you want to make a profit, you have to deal with some shady characters. There where some good times, and bad times."

"My Brother and I enjoyed our life, assisting our father on trips, learning how to pilot and keep the engines working on the Quick Shot. I lost count how many times we had to hide ourselves in asteroid fields and caves from the authorities, due to my father taking on a lot of illegal cargo trips. As time went on, I got older, and I realized why my father had a drinking and gambling addiction, and why he owed a lot of people credits."

"The last time I saw my father, we had a huge argument over transporting some bounty hunters that the local authorities where after. I refused to help him on this trip. My brother went with him, as I stayed on Tatooine with my mother. As the days went on, and weeks, we had not heard any news. My mother started to worry, then, after a couple of months we heard news that the Quick Shot has docked in the starport."

"When I arrived in the starport, I knew something was wrong. The Quick Shot looked like it's been in a fire fight of some sort. The weirdest thing was the crew disembarking - as I didn't recognize any of them. As I questioned them, they said they acquired the ship in an auction a week ago."

"I never did find out what happened to the ship, or my father and brother. Who knows? One day, I might find out."

A new start

TBA