"Ahh, what a time to be born!" yelled the new being as it looked around. Then it paused and actually saw what was around it. Empty husks of what once used to be seeds. Seeds that were it's "Brothers, Sisters, Mothers, and Fathers" but now nothing. Where.... Where is everyone it pondered? Sadness and this odd desire to brave out into the galaxy to make it's own way washed over it as it noticed no one else made it. Call me... Call me... "BORN DEAD LAST", BDL shouted into the abyss through tears of sadness. The It's of Dead Last are legendary foes with a strong prowess in income generation. Once masters of their craft at mercantilism they changed their ways as the galaxy was ever shrinking. Resource spending, breadwinners, and an insatiable desire to expand size, worth, and population are core tenets being of the race Dead Last. Born Dead Last stumbled upon allies that have evolved into family. His new family is not of his race but they work together to do better for each other. They call their family 7561