Sophie

She was 6 years old. The memory or her watching from the rescue shuttles window of her city engulfed in flame and blood after being swallowed by the chaos of Hu'Throg's twisted abominations. The strange soldiers in their white armor, the ones who pulled her out of hell itself, scared her as she was escorted as the sole survivor of her family, with many other refugee's to a supermassive starship with the letters "S.S.F. Salvation" Emblazoned on it's hull. Processed as a refugee she was taken into the foster care system of Respite That was 16 years ago. Haunted by her trauma, riddled with anxiety she spent her childhood in a constant state of flux, from foster home to foster home, never feeling she belongs anywhere she eventually manages to run away and take her chances in the neon cityscape of Respite a technological marvel of a metropolis at the core of the S.S.F. Salvation, totally self running disconnected from the militaristic nature of the starship, sleek vehicles hovered overhead, gravity drives thrumming with power as the streets were filled with neon advertisments and people, a melting pot of refugees and native born "Voiders" those who were born without a planet to call home. The city even had a day/night cycle and weather cycles to simulate life on earth. Spotting her next target a individual at a bodega ordering food as she stumbles and slurs her words and bumps into you, loosely apologizing and stumbling away. Thinking it's just some drunk chick you go pay. Wallet is missing. Uh oh! The woman who bumped into you is now walking perfectly fine as she disappears down a alley as you're quick to pursue not particularly happy about being pickpocketed as you can hear her from around a bend, poking your head around the corner to get a look at the rail thin woman.