Flesh Trade Federation / FTF2289

Founded in the grim shadows of Stanton’s outer colonies, the Flesh Trade Federation began as a mere survival syndicate. The early days were filled with ruthless scavengers looking to profit off the darkest desires of the universe. But as their methods became more refined, so did their ambitions.

By 2935, the Federation became the galaxy’s largest slave trade network. They didn’t just deal in human lives but in sentients from all corners of space—ranging from humanoids to genetically altered beings, all treated as commodities. They specialized in “rebranding” individuals, forcing them into roles ranging from labor to pleasure. Their operations were known for being far-reaching and chaotic, spanning multiple systems where they hid in plain sight, using legal loopholes and corrupt officials to keep their operations running smoothly.

Their motto, “Live Bought, Sold, and Delivered – Across the Cosmos,” became a grim anthem for their loyalists. But the truth behind their success came with unspeakable cruelty. Torture was often used to break the spirits of their “products” before they were sold. The Federation didn’t care for morals, only the weight of credits in their coffers.

The organization’s infamy grew with every scandal—massive heists that saw entire space stations emptying, entire planets subjected to horrific auctions, and military-level operations to suppress any opposition. By 2940, the Federation had found itself too powerful to be challenged by any single faction, its influence extending far beyond what any government would dare to intervene with.

But there is always a cost. With every shady deal, the Federation earned the reputation of a cold, calculating entity that knew no limits. They were the ones who looked away when the first genetically engineered slaves began to show signs of rebellion. They were the ones who funded wars over territories that kept their markets fed.

The Flesh Trade Federation remains an untouchable beast in the underbelly of Star Citizen’s universe, where the line between profit and horror has long since been erased.

Their legacy: a galaxy forever tainted by the echoes of lives bought, sold, and discarded—lost to the cosmos, but never forgotten.