Gene Starwind
The Outlaw Space Cowboy With A Golden Heart
A rogue with a golden heart, but don’t let the shine fool ya!
Spacedad’s ghost taught me this: runtiffication ain’t survival, it’s surrender. Started out running scams on Sentinel III with my brainiac partner Jim, thinking the stars were just a way to stay ahead of my ghosts. Then Melfina stepped aboard with her starlight eyes and zero memories, and suddenly I had something worth flying straight for. Now I’m out here with my crew, dodging Tao priests and corporate goons, always packing my Caster. Not because I’m fearless - because I finally figured out who I’m supposed to be when the void doesn’t swallow me whole. The answer’s real simple: the guy who shoots the void right back.
What I'm Into: The Outlaw Star’s engine hum, Melfina’s starlight eyes, Caster gun showdowns at point-blank range, gambling on alien poker tables, sunsets on distant moons while Jim yells about expenses
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