Born on Amarr Prime 24 years ago, Niem Kalare is the daughter of Vrito and Anali Kalare, soldiers of the Imperial Army. Leaving their daughter with a family friend, one of the members of the Theology Council, Anali took a short leave to visit her husband who was stationed at the Ministry of War on Pashanai III. Unfortunately, the Bloody Hands of Matar had other plans for that time and Vrito and Anali were found among the massacred.

An orphan, Niem remained a ward of the Councilor. Attending prestigious schools she thrived in her studies, grief and rage fueling her drive for excellence. She was flagged a potential capsuleer candidate early in her schooling and was extensively groomed by her Guardians.

University found her majoring in Theology and Military Strategy. It also found her in the bed of Serah Gaval a charming dilettante and radical. It was Serah that introduced Niem to the Order of St. Tetrimon. It was her rage and zealotry that found a home with the Order.

With a powerful guardian as a sponsor, a brilliant mind, and a facade of benign piety, Niem was tested, tested again and ultimately shipped off to a capsuleer training facility for in-depth testing, surgical modification, and training.

Her graduation not far in the past, Niem has embarked on a career as a bounty hunter, Reclaiming souls for the Lord and feeding her zeal for the Order and the restoration of Amarr. In the cold void of space, nestled within her capsule, the energy of distant suns soaking into her hull, she speaks to God. In the timelessness and chaos of warp she has been answered and provided a vision.

One day soon she will stand upon a mountain of ash and bones, souls Reclaimed by her hand for the Order, basking in the Love and Glory of God.