James hoped out of his shuttle and looked around the industrial district until he stood in front of the warehouse he was told to come to here some big speech from the gang leader. "This better not be a lead of shit. Back in the Blue suns and even the Eclipse, we did not have to do all this sneaking around, all this secrecy and low profile stuff is starting to get to me" James said himself as memories of his life came flooding back.<br/><br/>When he young, he lived at the colony of freedoms Progress with his grandfather. For a time life was good. But it was not to last. At the age of 17, James was getting ready to train to be a dock worker, but then his grandfather died after tripping on a staircase and breaking his neck. after that, James lost the will to work as a dock worker and decided to see the galaxy. He snuck aboard a freighter bound for Omega and spent 2 years of his life living dirt on the streets of Omega. Until he was picked up by a Blue sun merc, who trained James to be a solder and a killer. After many successful years as a top merc for the Blue Suns, James thought that was time for a change and defected. James then found himself on the Asari world of Illium and joined the Eclipse. this job did not last more then a couple years though, and James was on his own again after so many years of being a gun for hire. Then he got wind of the small but efficient new gang on Illium, The Restan Reksha.<br/><br/>And now here he was.