You just woke up and 'The Boss' was arguing with the trade prince on whos fault it was with the crash and such. You decided to go talk around to other survivors. It wasn't difficult for you usually whore a nice leather outfit that complimented your fine attributes. Your beauty was enough to make anyone's jaw drop... even other women at times.
Course you where also a trained rogue. And no one steals from you or your chances of survival, not even these monkeys.
