Rogue Trader

Dave Mackenzie, the man, the legend-superstar pilot, supplier of weapons, lover of women, connoisseur of fine ales and transporter of toilet rolls. Following a less than electrifying Naval career and after being required to resign from the latest in a string of jobs, Dave awoke on his thirtieth birthday on a distant tropical beach, suffering from a hangover with a strange black substance soaking into the crotch of his shorts. Things would have to change, starting with the shorts. The unforeseen "re-direction" in his career threw Dave headfirst into the roller coasting, cut-throat, money driven world of the freelancer, where the next five years saw him transport everything from sex toys to sniper rifles through solar flares, thunderstorms, searing heat and blinding cold to every destination under the stars.