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Born on a bad ass Mangrove world, deep within the Terran Federation, Foxtrot was just a kid when the fall came, killing her immediate family and destroying everything she knew.  Saved by her Uncle and his ship, that luckily ran on Imperial protocols, she  
 
Born on a bad ass Mangrove world, deep within the Terran Federation, Foxtrot was just a kid when the fall came, killing her immediate family and destroying everything she knew.  Saved by her Uncle and his ship, that luckily ran on Imperial protocols, she  
 
escaped to what was to become the Zone…...
 
escaped to what was to become the Zone…...
A life of scavenging, smuggling and violence ensued, hopping from one small enclave  to another. Her Uncle died and crews came and went, relationships and fortunes were made and lost over night, all hardening the already tough woman into who she is today.  
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A life of scavenging, smuggling and violence ensued, hoping from one small enclave  to another. Her Uncle died and crews came and went, relationships and fortunes were made and lost over night, all hardening the already tough woman into who she is today.  
 
A daily game of cat and mouse was acted out with the Federation authorities, as they did their best to curb her and her associates excursions into forbidden space…..Eventually her luck run out and the Space patrol cornered her one fatal day. Looking at a long stretch in jail she was surprised when her cell door opened and in came FERA to offer her a choice: A prison hulk or a chance to share her skills for the better good.
 
A daily game of cat and mouse was acted out with the Federation authorities, as they did their best to curb her and her associates excursions into forbidden space…..Eventually her luck run out and the Space patrol cornered her one fatal day. Looking at a long stretch in jail she was surprised when her cell door opened and in came FERA to offer her a choice: A prison hulk or a chance to share her skills for the better good.
  

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