I was born in Narbeth Dock in the Lwali system. It was and is on the edge of the Bubble, exactly how my parents liked it. Aaron and Rebecca Stavis were rogues in their own way. Its amazing they found each other in this massive galaxy, because they are perfect for each other. My mother is a scientist and explorer with a focus on the Thargoids and Guardians that share the galaxy with us. My father is a miner, a very successful and efficient one at that. Together, there is very little they can't do. They have always thought of the possibility that what my dad did for a living could lead to a breakthrough in what my mother did, much like what 19th and 20th century Paleontologists on Earth thought in their study of Dinosaurs. During my early childhood, we lived in Pordenone Terminal in the system Namba. In fact, I would have been born there, but my mother was accompanying my father on a mining trip in Lwali. Recently, when mining there, he had come across some curious looking rocks. He has a habit of checking random portions of his ore before sell for anything....out of the ordinary. This particular time, he had found what he thought might be a Thargoid fossilized in some of the ore in a refinery bin. He immediately showed it to Rebecca and she insisted upon accompanying him on future mining runs to that system. One of those times, I decided to come a little early. Dad quickly took us to Narbeth Dock and I was born without complications.

As I grew up, my parents educated me on the way of the galaxy, on how life is so easily snuffed out but so immensely worth living at the same time. They never discouraged me from anything, only told me to be the best at what I do. Of course, they cared for my safety, so my father educated me in combat and war, while my mother taught me the more subtle arts of deception and corruption. I would often times associate with the Clan of Namba and Lwali Silver Drug Empire for the challenge. But we all knew that one day, they wouldn't suffice. So they continued to prep me for the eventuality of my departure. Me and my sister.

My sister, Morghana, and I couldn't be more different. While we had the same parenting and life preparation growing up, she had one particular trait that, when developed, turned her down a different path. Vitiligo. Yes, if you just asked yourself, don't we have a cure, you are absolutely correct. There has been a permanent cure for vitiligo since 2750. But, when Morghana started showing signs of it, instead of allowing our parents to get the cure, she embraced it. She actually allowed it to spread over as much of her body as possible and then helped it finish the job when she was 20. Then she began adding cybernetic augmentations, mostly minor ones, to change her appearance to match. As a result, she embraces the edgier lifestyle more freely and responds to people....differently. She has wittier comebacks and is quicker to react rather than act. But, she is no one to be underestimated. We are an amazing team together and embrace different roles. While neither of us are afraid of the spotlight, she is quicker to hide from it and work from the shadows. You will occasionally see her though, in which case, consider yourself blessed.