<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/87/27/6f/87276fef1dd3229683bd4fee15a868a2--fantasy-girl-fantasy-women.jpg)</div><br/>Tina had to prevent herself from cracking up at that "your breasts are very round" comment. With her few thoughts typed out and saved, she'd get the chance to spin around and address her travelling partners. What little of her could be seen under that heavy cloak suggested she wore a dark purple skinsuit beneath it. "I think we'll at least be given a chance." She said. "I'm Tinalia von Grazen." She left her name hanging to see if anyone actually paid enough attention to the music world to recognize that name.<br/><br/>"I too have been in contact with Mr. Duravor Kreel. I am quite certain that all of us have some impressive skills to bring to the table, because *I* have some impressive skills, and I'm not referring to my singing voice." The mote of blue stellar energy danced around the back of her head now. "Though, I'm sure it helps. I spoke with Mr. Kreel after stopping an associate of his from being mugged, and if we're all expected to show up together...I have an inkling that we're meant to do some heroic deeds. The Starfinders aren't in the business of villainy."<br/><br/>"So...speaking of talents, where do we all lie? The order of Sarenrae that trained me called me a Solarion. That I draw on the powers of the stars, both their energy and their gravity, to fight. And, Ms. Vasha, I feel like I owe your entire race a gigantic thank-you for coming up with Lashunta Ringwear. That armor's already saved my life a few times over." Cards on the table at least. They'd know she had some impressive tricks, and the ability to wear heavier suits of armor then her slim frame might suggest.