Aestrea was created and raised at an Imperial academy of fellow genetically engineered and highly trained weapons, all Arkanian offshoots designed to be faster, stronger and more resilient than any others.
She was one of the best and brightest new pilots they had; A bright beacon of hope for glory to the Empire. An inspiring young commander the likes of which they had never seen- These were the things she was conditioned to believe about her place in the Empire.
Those beliefs were shattered the day her young squad of hotshots were deployed, under-prepared, outnumbered and under-geared, into the thick of a losing battle and subsequent slaughter without proper backup or support.
Left for dead, Aestrea's ship was adrift in space when it was happened upon by rebel scavengers.
With her core beliefs and feelings about her Empire shattered, the only remaining part of her sense of self left is her desire to make the galaxy a better place. Perhaps the Rebellion can fill the void of the Empire...

Belief (Justice) - Seek justice for the ones who have died due to imperial lies

Support (10)- These Commanders biggest assets are the troops who serve in their unit. They believe that by supporting their troops, they can increase the combat effectiveness of their unit and ensure that trust and morale are properly maintained. These commanders must be approachable, even by the lowliest private, and they must be willing to learn what drives their troops- their thoughts, fears, desires, and goals, both as individuals and as Rebels. By helping their people achieve their goals, they make their units stronger and better able to meet the challenges posed by the Imperial war machine.

Current- 5

Tall, sturdily built and long-limbed, appears almost human in body shape except for pointed ears. Silver eyes with no visible pupils, silvery lilac hair, uncannily pale/light blue skin, intricately shaped facial and body tattoos.