Il n'y avait qu'un mot pour décrire l'état de conscience de Raa à son environnement et c'était... Numb. Tout ce qui n'était pas directement en contact avec elle se sentait plus surréaliste et rêveur qu'elle ne le pensait. Son esprit se détend suffisamment pour tomber dans un choc retardé des événements qui se sont produits, et finalement les laisser s'enfoncer alors qu'elle regardait brièvement ses mains ensanglantées. Le bleu a tout taché de ses manches à son front, la couvrant dans le sang de Turian, alors qu'elle essayait de raconter ce qu'elle venait de faire. Pour un moment d'arrêt cardiaque, l'esprit de Raa est devenu vide. Même la panique n'a pas réussi à l'enraciner dans sa conscience et c'était une cause de préoccupation.
Doucement, le petit Quarien se sentait marionnetter par Voira. L'Asari menait la route bien que Raa pouvait à peine enregistrer où exactement, ses pieds se redressant l'un devant l'autre. Elle ressemblait à une petite enfant qui apprenait encore à marcher. Elle a laissé Voira l'éloigner du turian en train de s'écrouler et de saigner dans le coin opposé, son expression blanche quand ils ont finalement atteint le casier d'armes. Son oreille a à peine entendu le diplomate turois s'écraser sur Donny lors de sa dernière action, quelque chose sur l'explosion, avant qu'elle ne sombre contre le mur.
Son propre costume portait encore les marques de ce qu'elle avait tenté d'accomplir pendant qu'elle essayait de purger sa mémoire. Il n'a pas aidé elle ne pouvait pas nettoyer son costume et à chaque fois qu'elle regardait en bas, ses yeux attrapaient les signes révélateurs du diplomate gravement blessé. Elle a commencé à trembler. Elle était assez sûre que ses soins médicaux n'étaient pas assez pour sauver la femme et elle ne pouvait pas aider à s'inquiéter de ses bonnes intentions pourrait avoir juste fait empirer les choses.
Et si elle avait tué le Turian à la place?
L'haleine de Raa a fait une prise forte, son rythme creux et stable, ses yeux regardaient dans le mur lointain. Elle s'est penchée contre le casier d'armes, laissant actuellement le métal froid refroidir sa chair. Ça ne l'aidait pas beaucoup. Sa tête nue continua à se pencher contre la machine froide et le stockage des armes, regardant tranquillement le médecin turois arriver. Le mâle a immédiatement sauté à réparer son travail hâtive, son attention a mis l'accent sur l'augmentation de la survie du diplomate. Raa a senti une déception s'enfoncer. Dans le fond de son esprit, Raa ne pouvait pas s'empêcher de se demander si elle l'avait rendue bien pire quand elle aurait dû la laisser seule.
L'attention de Raa a été prise quand elle a entendu Solares se renseigner sur son statut. Faiblement elle avala ses nerfs et regarda vers lui, ses yeux s'attardèrent dans son choc, et hurla. "Oui... je crois que je le suis. Je me sens juste... bizarre.
Elle n'a même pas dit qu'elle devait être propre. C'était la dernière chose sur son esprit à ce moment-là, alors qu'elle recourbée plus serrée, ses bras enveloppés autour de ses jambes et essayant de se rendre plus petit. Son menton s'assit sur ses genoux et regarda devant. Au moins jusqu'à ce qu'elle saute en entendant un boom de la voix féminine sur l'interphone. Il a interrompu la tentative du Turian de déchirer Donny alors que les Asari ont commencé ce qui ressemblait à une excuse pour prendre la station en otage, sa voix commande et ferme dans ses paroles. Il a fait peur à Raa sur un plan instinctif pour l'écouter.
Que Voira ait senti sa terreur ou qu'elle sache ce qui allait se passer, Raa ne saurait jamais.Sa tête a été prise dans les mains de son tuteur alors qu'elle poussait Raa face à regarder dans elle. C'était suffisant pour augmenter la peur des Quarians. Elle a laissé ses yeux s'attarder dans les Asari, tandis que les paroles de Voira arrivaient à travers sa brume, craignant de griffer dans le cœur de Raa à prédire ce qui allait arriver. Les larmes poussaient déjà à ses yeux quand les picotements ramassaient à ses oreilles, bourdonnant les coups de feu, la poussant à gémir en réaction. Ses mains semblaient s'être serrées au-dessus de ses oreilles aux côtés de Voix, essayant d'aider à bloquer le son encore plus loin.
Elle tremblait quand tout s'est terminé. Son esprit sachant au fond de ce qui s'est passé et son visage s'enterra dans le côté des vestiaires d'armes, des larmes coulant librement le long de ses joues dans sa lutte pour ne pas éclater en pleurs. Elle savait que son superviseur, un patron bienveillant mais ferme, avait été parmi ceux qui avaient été massacrés. Elle parlait à travers ses mots de voix qui tremblaient qu'ils pensaient tous. C'est ce que les "savoirs" font maintenant? Le meurtre d'innocents qui n'ont pas encore fait de mal à eux et l'appellent justice?
Elle voulait que cette journée soit finie. Pour rentrer à la maison, boucler sur son lit et prétendre que ça n'est jamais arrivé. Une pensée et un désir agréables, mais d'une cendre pure et impossible pour une réalité. Peu importe à quel point elle le souhaitait fiévreusement, ce jour est déjà arrivé et il ne serait jamais défait. Raa s'est installée dans le métal, espérant en partie qu'elle pourrait fusionner avec elle et disparaître, quand elle a senti Voira la regarder. Levant les yeux vers le haut, elle a remarqué le soupir d'Asari puis lui a ordonné de rester avec Solares. Raa s'inclina alors qu'elle se penchait de nouveau dans le mur. Elle doutait qu'elle ait eu la volonté de se déplacer sans parler de suivre Voira dans le couloir où d'autres cadavres étaient couchés là, leurs yeux invisibles regardant.
La pensée a fait trembler le Qaurian à l'intérieur.
Quelques minutes plus tard, ses yeux ont repéré Voira revenir à ses côtés après avoir pris soin de celle à l'intérieur avec eux. Raa ne pouvait pas aider mais remarquer que sa figure d'ami était couverte de sang frais. Ses yeux s'élargissent pour regarder Voira et sa peau palpitante, incapable de penser clairement. Quoi? Non, tu sais que je ne peux pas te laisser partir sans medi-gel..Sa voix a levé quelques octaves, son esprit se déchirant dans le sujet, son corps qui peine à s'élever. Et si tu t'es fait mal ou pire, qu'est-ce que Voira? Qui va me garder en sécurité? Non, tu as besoin de medi-gel.
Déjà sa main est allée à son omnitool pour transférer une partie de son propre approvisionnement, probablement assez pour deux personnes, à Voira. Elle s'est arrêtée quand ses oreilles ont finalement attrapé les mots de Donny. Il était stressé, confus et imprudent. Elle le regarda valser hors de la pièce et se dirigea vers l'une des directions, incapable de se faire suivre à nouveau. Il était difficile de rester juste debout comme il l'était puisque le haut d'adrénaline était mort depuis longtemps. Maintenant, elle ressentait les conséquences.
"Nous devons aller après lui comme nous ne sommes pas prêts et il va se faire tuer." Raa a déclaré, tranquillement. Sa tête avait suivi le réveil de l'homme et a pensé intérieurement aller après bien qu'elle ne serait pas aller loin.
Name: Raa’Kina (Raa for short)
Species: Quarian.
Age: 21 
Gender: female
Appearance:
 
Raa’Kina, outside her suit, looks like most other Quarians her young age. She has the pale, humanoid figure with the bowed legs, three digit hands, and two toe feet, all of it standing at a total of 5’6” in height. Lean muscle and a subtle mix of curves grace her frame, including a modest bust, common in the fairer gender of her race. Under the mask, her face has soft, rounded features whenever she compares her own to her mother’s far more angular and mature ones. It seems her illuminating pupils tend to ooze empathy and scream naivety in every look, a trait she founds more annoying than elegant as some of her suitors put it. Two dark lines trace her neck front, branching off in the common found way, with two lines running from her slanted eyes to her hairline.
Though these traits are common, she also has her own personal design and choices in style that makes her stand out in her own right. Namely to give her more individuality compared to other Quarians her own age group. Her dark, raven black hair is cut short, shaggy with wavy bangs as its tossed naturally into a playful mess. Just at the nape of her neck is a single section left untouched and roped into a braid that reaches to the neck base, held together by wiring that holds personal value.
Weapons/Equipment:
Pistol- Basic and simple, she uses this to protect herself during her piligramage
Omnitool- Raa’Kina’s toy when she was younger was her omnitool, enjoying mathical algorithms to a streaming lines of data and much later became her must need item on her person at all times. It has both the most widely and common Quarian applications, alongside some of her personalized designed ones. One she’s very proud in is a navigation program that hasn’t failed her and was designed thanks to help from her human great aunt (adopted) Devryn.
AI- An artificial intelligence evolved from an older VI programming by her grandfather Pai’Seef. Since the Reaper War and the fact the AI had been helpful, her grandfather’s punishment was somewhat lighter than prewar times though he still willingly accepted it. Once known as Raa’Kina, the AI now goes by RK for short due to the two sharing a name. RK is blunt, logical yet has a sense Quarian nature to her interactions and expressions which makes it seem she is nothing more than another organic on the omnitool comm. Despite her emotional display in her visual, she can’t fully understand the emotions she shows or why they are appropriate for the occasion. Sometimes she can seem a bit insensitive or rude, her attitude designed by Pai’Seef and long since evolved into her own.
Skills and Abilities:
Software knowledge and talent- Raa’Kina is a logical, if cheerful individual, who is very talented in software area of technology. She can repair, rebuild, or salvage almost any sort of software there which makes sense why her homeworld believed she was a good choice for this mission. Sadly, like her grandfather who she inherited the talent from, her skills in actually building the machine is sadly is average compared to her software abilities.
Decent Shooter- Raa’Kina can and does practice the base marksman skills for her pistol, namely to prevent injuring someone who doesn’t deserve it. And that’s anyone who has the nerve to attack her or her allies. Sadly she’s not perfect in this skill and distance does tend to matter with her aim, the farther distance the target is from her location then the harder it is to hit it. However, she won’t shoot unless she’s got a high chance at hitting it.
Tech Powers
Basics:
Blow torch- basic engineer tool used for welding and cutting metals.
Scanner- determine flaws, damages, and other details on an inanimate object
Flashlight- enable to see in dark places
Dispenser- holds medi-gel and any converted omni-gel used for unlocking stubborn doors
Camera- able to take images and store them within her omnitool
Games unit- solution to boredom problems
Fash- able to cause a brief, overpowering flare of light that can blind surrounding enemies Duration: few seconds Recharge: 10 seconds
Hacking- able to jack into machines, doors, and even other omni-tools (later much harder)
Omni-blade- super heated, disposable blade used to peel off aged bolts

Sabotage: Overheats and disables weapons requiring the affected target to eject and reload their thermal clip before being able to use again. In addition, it can hack and turn hostile synthetics into allies.
Recharge Speed: 8 seconds or more (once every 1-2 posts)
Range: Medium (target must be tagged/scanned before hand for hijacking a synthetic)
Target Number: 1
Dampener: Increases explosion radius of proximity mines, or like explosion items. It also shuts down both surrounding enemy tech and biotic abilities, temporary disabling a small group for a short time but at a high recharging time cost.
Recharge Speed: 40 seconds (3-4 posts estimated)
Range: Close (within eyesight)Target Number: small group (3-4)
Overload: Overloads electronics by creating a power surge and also stunning her enemies for a brief time. Effective against shields, barriers, and synthetics. Not nearly as effective on organics, if at all.
Recharge Speed: 8 or more seconds (once every 1-2 posts)
Range: Close (within eyesight)
Target Number: 1
Tactical Cloaking: By reflecting and wrapping light about the user, it renders them invisible. Sight is the only sense affected as the user can still be smelt, heard and felt if she careless enough. Once hit, the shield shuts down and the user is revealed back to a visible status. This doesn’t protect the user besides hiding her from sight, still allowing her to be hurt or possibly killed on discovery.
Recharge Speed: 20 seconds (2-3 posts, estimated)
Range: N/A
Duration: Short period, mostly depending on skill/story need
Target Number: N/A
Background:
Raa’Kina was born from Xemel’Sinara vas Aerata and Terna’Welyxi nar Rannoch, she is the second child in her family to be born on the newly rebuilt homeworld. For the most part, she could say her life was pretty average throughout her childhood. There of course was the natural slight changes to her race’s culture and views toward the Geth, the Reaper War nearly ushered every living thing into extinction had managed at least one positive thing after costing so many their lives. According to the dwindling elders’ stories, much has changed compared to their time. Technology studied from the Reapers brought most races to equal grounds when it came to life quality, advancement, and more. The biggest achievement in the Quarians’ view was gaining their own planet again. After everything that happened, the tension between the Quarians and Geth seem like a faint, distant memory compared to the modern age she lived in. Now a days on her homeworld, one rarely walked out onto the street without seeing the two races mingling in the sun’s dense rays, making her recall her grandfather’s last recorded words that this was an event that should’ve happened long ago.
When Raa’Kina reflects on her past, she only has a few memories, both good and bad, that stick up in her mind. Nothing she feels is interesting compared to her grandfather Pai’Seef’s or grandaunt Devryn’s experiences while working at Farian’s Ship Repair in their younger years. However, they are very hard to forget.
The youngest she can recall is at seven years old, she learned how dangerous it was when she wasn’t aware of her surroundings. Faulty and experimental machinery, developed from the Reaper War data, had malfunctioned bring the massive thing crumbling down the distracted girl. Geth and several Quarians had been chatting nearby when one unit noticed the event. She was lucky to come off with just a scratch, one of the nearest Geth units immediately spurred into action and scooped her away from the crash zone before she was killed. It took several minutes for her to calm down, her mother finally peeling her off the machine, and held her close in a comforting embrace. The bad part was she never got to thank the Geth who saved her personally.
Later, at the age of ten, she met another who shared the same name as herself. A curious AI, created and stood side by side with her grandfather, contacted her during the funeral. She was shocked such a being knew her, let alone having the same name. Curiosity won out over her caution, like usual, causing the pair to get very acquainted with one another through the common link: Pai’Seef. She learned, even to this day, much about the relative she hadn’t much chance to know better from his adventures during employment under Nasyrius’ Barbacus crew employed by the Farian Ship Repair to the Reaper War defense, as well as his punishment for creating the AI. Though RK, as she is referred to now as, suffered no ill effects, she disagreed with Quarian government’s punishment despite it being lessened due to services rendered and lives saved by his actions.
Intrigued by RK’s stories, Raa’Kina’s first destination on her pilgrimage was right into the most likely still surviving member who served with her grandfather, the asari Noami’lie Tynci. During the Reaper invasion, the asari lost her company in damages when it came to defending the planet and afterwards went into bankruptcy which had caused great heartache in the end. The only thing she managed to keep was the Barbacus, an asari light freighter in the destiny class, modified by both Pai’Seef and Devryn. It was here she learned what happened to the rest, learning the hard truth of why Noami’lie had kept the starship. Though Nasyrius died during the War, the two ended up having a daughter together named Nyasea who surpisingly seemed to have taken many traits from her father causing the Quarian to bid them farewell at the end of her visit.
She continued her pilgrimage for the next few months before she ended up getting roped into a deal with five Turians, currently involved with the selling of high level software at an ideal price. At first, she thought would be ideal for back home without thinking why they would've sold it at half the normal credits, taking their explanation it was second hand and per-owned. Things went terribly wrong when the Turians started to become more touchy than she was comfortable with. She started to withdrew her interest and they didn't take kindly to that, one of them immediately closing their three fingered hand about her arm to pull her back. Naturally Raa'Kina panicked. She went for her pistol, but one had managed to get behind and prevent her from drawing it. RK was about to do something when suddenly two Turians dropped, including the one holding her, causing her to duck behind the nearest cover. It was her first time ever being in a live gunfight while quickly showed her lacking skills in the area resulting her in getting a minor injury. RK embarrassed her some by uttering out why it was a bad idea as she showed her lacking experience in the world, something she inwardly believes her casually brushing off the incident didn't help her case.
So, for a another few years both Voira and RK accompanied her, herstrong desire to gain a rich experience and more driving her onward, much like the Barbacus’ crew had. Among her travels she encountered various colonies, aiding in their survival with her talent, which expanded her knowledge about others outside Quarian. Often it was in exchange for credits, place to stay or even pay for her next trip out though to say it was completely safe was an understatement. Piracy and theft had became more common in the following years, even though the Reapers no longer was a common threat, which had force Raa’Kina to start keeping her pistol locked and ready at all times. She had a few close calls but thanks to RK, they managed to avoid trouble well enough.
A few weeks ago, RK had received a message that she had been contacted and hired for aiding the colonization of a planet within the Pylos Nebula, the first time in their long history. It was a chance to explore and possibly benefit her homeworld most of all. Though KR logically predicted the odds that something would go wrong against the right, the AI kept her mouth shut, hitching a ride with the gruff Voira and naive Quarian youth.