Rhys Strongfox

He always dreamed of making a name for himself, imprinting the world his presence so he would not go and be forgotten once his time had some to an end. If anyone were to ask his family they'd have told you that he was always eager to talk an ear off and try to sell up an item he'd been tinkering with. Or just an idea.

That showman's ship helped him build up a little shop, with the help of his family, starting off with selling just a few small gadgets and helping people with their devices.

During this time he ended up meeting a women on vacation who had nearly killed her computer. Practically begging him to save her files. Being the tec nerd that he is, he managed to save most of it and somehow charm the lady enough that they were married in a year.

With a wife and thiving shop, he began to grow his enterpise, being a bit of a pest to larger companies via shoving his tinkets in the face of anyone with even a hint of power or name. While most were a hit or miss his hacking skills were what hooked many of his clients. His ability to under sell his coding ability was a marvel all on is own.

Still he managed his dream of becoming that of a household name. Having both wealth and power, while still keeping that dorky personality that often dismared those in meetings. Every now and then he does indulged in some cockiness. Knowing well those around him will pop his bubble if it goes too far.

His death was quiet and sudden, some say it was a hit and others have said it was from a traitor inside. His memory from that day is foggy. Every time he's gone over it he's failed to fill in the gaps. Onces more starting at the bottom, this time alone. He did make a few friends alone the way. For the most part his new life as a fox has been smooth. A bit lonely, but manageable. He holds out hope that he'll at least be with his dear Delmare once more.

It the mean time he's managing to rebuild his company.