[FARINA, Neuroi Empress of Northern Existence]

Birthday / Age: Unknown, though known to have been a founder of the Neuroi Space Fleet in Northern Existence

Height: Usually at 6'7" when in Human form

Hair: Black (styled to be straight and is made out of Neurite material)

Eye color: Black Pupil, Red Iris, Black Sclera

Skin: Adaptive

Body Shape: Adaptive (can even transform to a human form)

Appearance in human form: Usually having a Neurite material cape attached at her back and is known to walk barefoot as a hidden strategy.

Rank: Empress

Nationality: Egyptian

Affiliation: Neuroi Space Fleet

Weapons: Growling Beam (Farina can fire beams literally straight from her mouth. The Growling Beam can be split into multiple beams, depending on how she bends the beams from within her emitters.), Cosmic Conqueror (Sword – Usually used as her main arsenal. While the weapon itself can be reshaped into two kinds by her will, the Sword is good for close quarters and mid-quarters combat since it can also fire combat beams. Large Cannon – Only used for indirect attacking. While the weapon itself can be reshaped into two kinds by her will, the Large Cannon can be considered her greatest trump card if her own troops cannot destroy a formidable slow to non-moving target. A long-range beam is used with her Large Cannon.)

Farina – So, do you want to know my story? Very well. It all started in 16th Century Egypt. My biological mother was innocent, and was suddenly raped by an official. He took his time with her… until finally, his seed became my growth. And when I was born a year later, my own mother hated me. But… She had to raise me anyway. So I grew. The years I had from her were terrible. She feeds me, but she despises how I eat. She teaches me things, but she gives scarring emotions at some of them. And when she tells me to do whatever I want, she also tells me to despise her enemies.

Now that's where it gets interesting. I had questions as to why it was the case. She couldn't answer it. And for all those years, I was never able to hear it from her. She never loved me. She never even looked at me in the eye when she wanted something.

She had to go. And I loved every second of how I thought of it even now…