The daughter of a very respectable High Priestess in the Khanid temples, Samara found herself hidden behind a mask most of her childhood. As she grew into her adult years the mask became a veil and she found herself married to a brute named Achius Di'emiente. As she came to leave her homeworld, the couple found a new life in Piracy. It began as a way to collect enough isk for another tank of gas, then, as more people began to come aboard the jobs got bigger. Eventually Samara and Achius found themselves standing on opposite sides of a particularly bountiful treasure. Breaking ties is never easy, especially when its done with 10 shots to the head from a Rivet Gun. As the new commander of the Dyonysus IV, Samara is wrought with guilt at her sinful actions. Torn between her lust for power and a religious conscience Samara sets course for oblivion. A bleak and mournful soul trapped in a steel crate as it hurdles through space, speeding ultimately into a distant but unavoidably violent end.