A traveling Mentalist, Mystic, and Hypnotist.

I was doing a show in Dodixie one evening when there was an attack. We all thought that it was the end, after one gigantic explosion everything started to go black and I knew that this was the end, but I woke up again.
I was told that they had managed to save my life but it was very expensive and if I didnt have the ISK to pay for it I would have to work it off. As they knew I didnt have the money they sent me to pilot school to train in combat flying. I was told that there was a very low survival rate but that the pay was very very good indeed. Now after 5 years of flying combat missions I have paid my debt and moved from combat to just mining to make a little money for me.