Name: Vincent Darrow
Age: 25
Looks: <picture TBD; in the meantime... here's a placeholder.>
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History: The only child of his mother, and heir to her pirate fleet... if he could ever claim it. He grew up surrounded by outlaws and scoundrels, and it influenced him greatly: even his mother was hardly a role model. He never knew his father, but that had suited his mother just fine. His mother didn't even know the man; 'some fling' is all she would ever say. When he turned 18, she gave him a handful of ships and men who were loyal enough to that they wouldn't mutiny. Then she cut ties with him forever, saying he was on his own. He took to piracy like a fish to water, and as stories of his success came back to her she would always swell with pride... but never let it show.

As his fame grew, so did his fleet: brigands would seek him out, adding their might to his own. A larger fleet meant more risk, and larger jobs. They took control of a small abandoned asteroid mine, and it grew to a small colony. A colony he now calls home. Policed by his fleet, it was as safe a place as any 'civilized' corner of the galaxy, if a bit more lawless.