<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/0f/Resident_evil_5_fairy_tale_sheva.jpg)</div>Celeste would have been considered, by many, to be the unlikeliest of candidates for the ship's chaplain, if one were to look no further than her planet of origin. Coming from the harsh jungle world of Avtara, she had been destined to to over leadership of her tribe, to live a simple life.<br/><br/>A godless life...<br/><br/>As the bronze skinned girl saw it, she owed her current existence to two men. One was a middle aged missionary named Ruther, who had opened her eyes to the glory of the God-Emperor.<br/><br/>The other was the man who now stood less than several yards away, Xanatov Itugan, who Celeste had been a little unnerved to learn would be captaining the ship to which the Avtaran missionary girl had just been assigned. For three months she had managed to avoid him...<br/><br/>Pulling her cloak more tightly around her slender shoulders, she approached the small group, trying not to focus too much on the debauchery that seemed to be going on all around her. She stood just behind the other crew members, too shy to approach him directly, but afraid to walk away without giving him a chance to notice her. It was strange, in a way- she had faced the beasts of Avtara, the horrors of the Warp, lived to tell both tales, yet now the very sight of Xanatov's rugged yet handsome countenance set her heart aflutter, unnerved and excited her in a way no other 'threat' had managed to in quite some time.