oc wip

sol de la cruz
480 / m / space

- mercenary, assassin, did some light space marining
- killed a lot of people, broke a lot of strikes, scum of the earth turning violence into money
- still alive due to body uploads, cloning, etc
- has worked on and off for the swiss guard
- tired, rude, condescending, accustomed to being treated as an object

- ~2k years in the future, not keeping track
- ftl is not possible; everything is cryosleep, leading to increasingly fractured governments
- planets / cultures constantly rediscovering technology / literature / philosophy as various ships arrive