Fearose was once the Amarr Empire cruiser pilot. The last major engagement he was in was known as The Battle of Vak’Atioth. When the unseen Terror appeared and ripped through the Amarr fleet. In aww he stared at the Jovian behemoth, Suddenly he sees a bright green light in his veiw screen and the Jovian motherships fires ripping through his squadron of Mallers. As the giant beam rips through his hull, heating the air to hundreds of degrees. Drifting along in a hunk of metal that was once his cruiser. Floating there unconcious he drifts there as the battle is soon over. One of the few survivors.. But he has no way to get back home no populsion and the escape pod is melted to the hunk of metal in space. Days he drifts hungry and low on water, He waits for death to smile upon him. "I was ready to die for the empire and god". Two more days he drifts. The last day he finds himself in the hull of a Tempest Battleship. With a minmatar pilot looking down on him as he lays in a bed in the medic