Every spacefaring society produces individuals who feel more at home in the void then they do inside an atmosphere. Where most see a thin duralloy skin between them and suffocating darkness, these individuals feel as though they are wrapped in a security blanket and laid in the cradle of creation. They differ from their planetside compatriots more and more and they lengthen their stays in space and shorten their stays at the "bottom of the well." Inevitably these lone wolves of the space lanes band together, united by their love of the void and disdain for the restrictions of planetary living. These mobile spaceborne communities are sometimes disparragingly refered to as Drifters.