Now lay very still. Do NOT move. But the patient DID move. And so began my life as a privateer. Wandering from starsystem to starsystem scraping the ends together. But recently I found a new purpose.
Every day drones are left and forgotten in the cold void of space. What happens to them? Some get addicted to crash and some end up selling themselves. For just 10 million ISK a month you can help find these drones a new home.
Your isk will be well spent. From the donated isk i will purchase equipment to track down lost drones and get them out of space. Once they arrive in my orphanage they will be repaired and brought back to mint condition. After that I will do everything in my power to find a new home for them.
And if you spot poor drones that are left in the cold of space by their owners contact me. I will come and collect them.