As the oldest son of a respected Intaki fisherman Sir Fredman was bound for a glorious career in fishing, save for the fact of his extreme fear of drowning and acute sensitivty for seasickness. A life of depression and alcohol beckoned, and then the spacemen came.
The recruiters from the Gallente Navy were surprised to see a certain aptitude for capsuleering in this pathetic fellow, and they needed fresh meat for the war with the Caldari, so Sir was drafted, fitted with electrodes, and put in a capsule, weightless and filled with amniotic liquid. Sir found out you CAN scream in space, while drowning and being seasick!
The training regime worked, sort of, and Sir became a not so succesful but also not very disastrous frigate pilot. He did a few stints patrolling the Deven perimiter, and was rather annoying due to the amount of drugs he needed to function without screaming or seasickness.
After his navy career the region of Providence beckoned...
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