Sen'Irril (Formerly nar Moreh)

Quarian

Engineer

21

Female

5'4 | 125lbs

Just before Sen was about to leave for her Pilgrimage she was exiled from the Migrant Fleet after a severe lapse of good judgment on her part caused the death of two of her friends, and almost lead to the destruction of an entire Habitation Frigate. She was heartbroken over the loss of her friends and the merciless attitude of the Admiralty Board left Sen feeling grief stricken and resentful. She left the Migrant Fleet with a lot of anger and ended up joining up with a pirate crew as their engineer. As a pirate Sen learnt how to use firearms and fight dirty.

She fought with the pirates for a year until she learned that they were planning on hitting a scout ship from the Migrant Fleet and ransoming the ship and crew back to the Quarians. Faced with directly betraying the people who had exiled her, Sen found the last dregs of loyalty that she still had for her own people. When the pirates stopped at Omega to resupply before the hit, Sen secretly sabotaged the craft and then jumped ship. When the pirates went after the scout ship, their weapons overloaded, crippling the pirate ship and allowing the weaker scout craft to destroy it. Sen had saved a shipful of her own people and they would never know it.

Working, for a time, on Omega Sen eventually gathered enough Credits to buy passage on a ship heading for Citadel Space. During transit the Transport passed through a system that had recently been occupied by a remnant group of Collectors. Since the loss of their base the Collectors had been on a rampage. The transport was shot down over a terrestrial colony world and Sen, surviving the crash, found herself in a middle of a skirmish between Collectors and Human colonist resistance movement lead by an Asari Specter named Nasala T'Hadri. Nasala intended to use the colony's FTL Comm Tower to report the Collector presence to the Council, however the Collectors had surrounded and disabled the tower.

Sen joined up with the resistance, fighting through the collectors and using her technical expertise to get the comm tower up and running while the colonists and their Specter commander kept the Collectors at bay. With the warning sent out to the Council, Sen and Nasala dug in at the Tower with their forces until Citadel forces arrived in the system and obliterated the Collectors, freeing the colony and rescuing Sen and Nasala. The Asari had been impressed with Sen's grace under fire and her combat ability, and when they arrived at the Citadel, Nasala invited Sen to join her on her adventures.

Together Sen and Nasala embarked on numerous missions for the Council, both official and unofficial, including but not limited to, dismantling a Batarian terrorist cell, investigating reports of an Ardat-Yakshi operating in Kithoi Ward on the Citadel, a small war against a Red Sand baron with ties to Aria T'loak, and shutting down an illegal Hanar prostitution ring (an assignment that still gives Sen nightmares to this day).

Eventually Nasala approached the Council about the possibility of having Sen inducted into the Specters, something that would have been unprecedented for the often vilified Quarians. The politics of such an act left the Council wary, and rumors of a romantic relationship between Nasala and Sen brought up fears of nepotism, but Nasala continued to push, believing the Sen truly had what it took to join the Specters. It all became moot however, as shortly after the Reapers invaded.

During the events of the Reaper War, Sen continued working with Nasala and even took part in the Battle for Earth, where the Crucible was ultimately deployed. Sadly Nasala lost her life during the fighting, but Sen survived. In the aftermath, the council was still wary of inducting Sen into the Specters, despite the good will that Quarians had earned thanks to their contributions during the war.

Over the following year Sen, now without purpose, returned to the newly liberated Rannoch. The laws around Exiled Quarians had yet to be updated to take the homeworld into account, so Sen was able to return. Being among her own people once more left Sen with mixed feelings, but her uneasiness was alleviated somewhat by an unexpected presence.

Sen ended up befriending a Geth program that called itself Dawn. Each Geth program had been gifted with true intelligence and individuality. Dawn wished to see the galaxy beyond the Perseus Veil, so when Sen eventually decided that she couldn't remain on Rannoch any longer, Dawn chose to come with her, uploading into Sen's Envirosuit, with her permission of course. Together with Dawn, Sen returned to Citadel Space just as this new Spectre Task Force was being assembled.

Sen prefers machines over people, She's uncomfortable around others, but is able to work with them towards a common goal. She's awkward but a team player at heart. That said her feelings towards her own people are even more complicated. Other Quarians may find Sen to be cold or even borderline hostile at times, but she still holds a deeply instinctual loyalty for her people and would lay down her life for them, though not through any conscious choice on her part.

Sen possesses a high aptitude in ship engineering, particularly weapons systems. She also has a knack with computers and Synthetic Intelligences. Her hacking abilities are quite notable. During her time as a pirate, Sen developed skills in irregular warfare: sabotage, ambushes, hit and run tactics, etc.

For three months she'd been squatting on Omega. Three months since her life had been turned upside down. Three months since she watched her two closest friends die. Three months since her own people had callously cast her out into the cold dark for a mistake. Sen was tired, hungry, and sick of being pushed around. She shadowed her mark. Watching as he moved through the crowded Omega marketplace. The gun slung across his back was what she was interested in. It was an old Hahne-Kedar Lancer, the kind that hadn't been in use for years now. They were little more than collector items, worthless in a real fight, but quite valuable on certain markets. The credits she got selling that gun would get her off this rock.

Sen slipped out from the shadows and moved swiftly through the crowd. It was something she'd gotten good at, taking the quickest path with the least resistance through a crowd to avoid drawing attention to herself. The plan was simple. Get close, grab the rifle, and leg it. The Human must have had sharp senses and sharper reflexes, because Sen's fingers had barely brushed the gun before the man turned on her, grabbing her wrist. He was big, shaved head, scared face, one dark eye and one light blue, almost white. His voice growled out at her, rough as gravel. "You've got some nerve tryin' to snatch my Jessie."

Sen twisted and took a swing at him, trying to distract him, but he wasn't having any of it. He swatted her punch aside like a fly and gave her a shake. "Ha! That's a spirit. You've got grit, for a Quarian." Suddenly the man let go and surprised by the act, she fell to the ground with an "Oof!" Despite having just tried to rob the man, she couldn't help feeling resentful and rightly or wrongly she cussed him out. "That hurt you Bosh'tet."

The human looked down at Sen as she got to her feet and tensed to run. "Ha!" He laughed once again, startling her. "You've got guts for sure. You looking for work girl? I know a crew who could use someone like you." A job meant credits and, for a moment, Sen's need for money overwhelmed her need to run. "A job? What kind of job?" "The payin' kind. Some friends o' mine need an Engineer. All you Quarians are good with ships right?" The racist stereotype aside, Sen was quite good with ships and she needed work. "Who are you?" She asked. "The name's Zaeed. Come on. I'll introduce you to the Captain you'll be working for."

In terms of sexuality, Sen is homosexual, having once been in a committed romantic relationship with her late Asari partner. She may also harbor some technosexual tendencies, namely her attraction to Artificial Intelligences.