All records relating to his birth were lost in the fiery inferno that consumed his orbital birthplace somewhere in Metropolis. Found in an escape pod, he was raised in a Sebiestor orphanage, one more victim of the Amarrian atrocities against the Matari and the human race.
He joined Republic University as a prodigy in mathematics, astrophysics and engineering. He graduated top of his class as prospector.
He had no real friends nor enemies. Though distant and silent he didn't say no to a company. His skinny, bloodless, choleric appearance and reclusive demeanour earned him the nickname “Vampire”. His inherent sense of justice, noble character, and aristocratic attitude made others call him “Count”. He never turned down anyone, nor refused to help. But his mind and soul was somewhere too far away...
Raised to become a miner he was good at that. Being alone with the rocks was all his life. Slowly consuming rocks, feeding with ore.