Born on Chandrilla to a devoutly imperial family, Enzo quickly developed an antagonistic philosophy towards the Empires desire to control others, at least that's what he tells himself.
To get his parents off his back Enzo joined the Corporate space core and said yes to all the right people, until a good chance came by. With a group of likeminded souls (possibly other PCs?), he commandeered a freighter via a devious process of faking course changes and charts. Before the rest of the crew really knew they'd been had, the dirty dozen had jettisoned the cargo to an arranged collection vessel, and fled the ship. Now on his well gotten gains, Enzo looks for further well paid misadventures.

Resource Acquisition (0): Since becoming a "freelancer" Enzo has focussed his ulterior goals on heists and robberies that would benefit the Alliance. In some part just to p*** the Empire off.

Slim and suave looking young man in his late twenties. Enzo tries to carry this visage against growing pressure. He has dark brown hair and a thick stubble across his jaw. Unfortunately some poor recent deals have left his wardrobe in a slightly tattered condition, something high on the priority list to fix.
He is often armed but eschews violence, not for some ethical high ground, he just hates getting hurt.