Born on King'ras Majora. A very cold planet, many of its seas and lakes are frozen causing the evoltion of its people become directed as such. The world is covered in high mountains, great mesas and many verities of cold weather plants. Underneath all of these geological formation is many great underground caverns where the crystals that the world's denizens use to arm, protect and build up from their world.

The planet itself has a fairly long calendar, being twice of that of Earth's own. The day's are a third longer.

When she was last on Marsillion, this was her job. She had it for the entire time she was based in Marsillion.

Born the daughter of an Ambassador and a Nurse, Ina had an oddly simple childhood. Play as she wants. Live as she wants. Dress as she wants. The only child of her parents, she was spoiled. Her rather happy world came to a shattered result when her mother passed during a "Peace-Rally" at a local hospital. Shots fired turned wrong. Vin'Cen, he father, became withdrawn and a drunkard. Forcing their family and servents to tend to his devestated daughter.

A few years of firce education, a want for her introvert father's love. She became vicious to those around her, ravenous in ways to find ways to impress her father. A rage building within for an even greater want to make her father proud, she left home for a time. Returning to find him a completely different person. His originally peaceful policies were radically different, foregoing peaceful passive aggressiveness for full demands and forced changes.

A rapid climb to the top of the "Ambassadorial ladder" led him to becoming the head of the Ambassadorial portions of state. His word carried the weight of their world. Summoned by her father, she was drawn into an incredibly protected life style. On the whim of her father, she did as told with not at all much room to move. Her own life brought to a shuddering halt at the incredibly changed and enraged individual.

Her father showed her a way of strength that she didn't wish for. Trained to fight and protect herself, peace becoming a forgotten virtue. He swept her from her home and into the blackness of space where they weren't seen by their people again.

An incredibly light style of armor that is hide molded to the specific person it was created for. The armor itself can be worn under any clothing, protects the legs, arms and torso. Hands, feet and head are exempt from this. Equal to type 3A armor, highly resistant to energy based, and bladed weaponry.