Marina Czevak was a bright spark from Earth; not a genius, but not stupid, either. Born in the North American Continent, Marina had always been interested in medicines and machines, a strange mx of disciplines. Nevertheless, it stood her in good stead for taking on the job of a Combat Engineer, which, she supposed, was what she subconciously wanted anyway. And it was heck of a ride, especially when she eventually managed to get stationed on the borders of the Attican Traverse, close to Batarian Space.<br/><br/>It was then that she got her Exaltation. A soldier, Valoran Rider, had been wounded in battle, and no one thought that he would survive...except her. Valoran was a good friend, and, for that matter, a good looker before the skirmish in which he had been damaged had marred his face. Marina knew that she could never forgive herself if Valoran died, or at least, that was what she thought. And so, she kept on going until she managed to save the man's life.<br/><br/>After Exalting, she managed to repair the damage to Valoran's face, as well, and would have given him further...enhancements if not for a sharp look by her then-commanding officer. Yeah, she had gone too far on that score, and, well, Valoran himself was a little miffed. Nevertheless, she and he continued on friendly terms, at least until the latter reached the age of retirement; Marina was sure she could have postponed that!<br/><br/>Anyway, enough about her backstory, the lieutentant commander was coming! Marina liked said lieutenant commander; who in the crew wouldn't? John Del Pilar was sooo handsome and so charismatic; there's a reason why he's a Zenith. That Esone guy was handsome too, although there's something 'off' about his Exaltation. Meh, if John trusted him, then she can trust him, too. Gyah, if only she could have kids with them; but, well, she had chosen to sacrifice<span style="font-style: italic">that</span>capability to gain the power of Sorcery...<br/><br/>She brushed aside her close-cropped red hair; not that she needed to, but it was force of habit. Her green eyes glinted as she waited for the other Exalts to arrive. The young woman wondered; what would they think of her? Did she seem overeager to them, because, well, she was? She also hoped that her...urges didn't disquiet them; being too forward sometimes frightened people, although she was lucky enough not to experience it.<br/><br/>And of course, some were just old-fashioned. Anyway, how did she know that the lieutenant commander and his companion were coming? Simple: she hacked the cameras; always good to know who was approaching the medbay.<br/><br/>As the doors opened, and the two figures came through, Marina took a moment to look awed; they deserved it, and gave a short bow of respect. The woman then spoke:<br/><br/>"Hello there, Lieutenant Commander, First Lieutenant. My name's Marina Czevak, ship's medic. Is there anything I can do for you?"