Born in the dockside habs of Intaki Prime’s orbital platforms, Andee Mallar learned early that a man’s worth was measured in what he could haul, fix, or build—not in fancy words or clean uniforms. The son of a shipfitter and a cargohand, Andee spent his youth crawling through the guts of freighters, patching leaks in ore haulers, and moving cargo under the watchful eyes of both station security and less-than-legal “inspectors.”

Life in the Gallente Federation gave him plenty of freedoms, but little safety net. Andee carved his place by being the man you could count on to get the job done, and get it done right—even if it meant working through plasma burns and busted knuckles. His temper is quick when met with dishonesty, but those who know him say his handshake is worth more than most capsuleers’ notarized contracts.

After years of low-paid contract labor and station maintenance work, Andee finally scraped together enough credits to fit a modest mining barge. He’s since set his sights on the asteroid belts and industrial hubs of New Eden, looking for work where his skills—and his grit—can earn him more than just the next day’s meal.

Whether running ore from highsec belts, hauling freight through lowsec with nerves of steel, or keeping a production line humming when others would quit, Andee Mallar remains what he’s always been: a working man in a universe full of dreamers and liars—honest enough to trust, and tough enough to survive.

Currently seeking contracts in mining operations, hauling runs, or station industrial work. No job too dirty, no cargo too heavy.