Born into the rigid caste system of the Red Sun Dominion, the Alien was identified at a young age for their exceptional aptitude in mathematics and spatial reasoning. They were subsequently separated from their family, a standard practice, to be raised within sterile academies. Here, unwavering loyalty to the Dominion was instilled alongside rigorous instruction in quantum mechanics and propulsion engineering.

Operating under the stringent watch of the High Command, the Alien was tasked with maintaining the advanced, often jury-rigged technology critical to the Dominion’s control efforts. They became well-versed in machinery, robotics, and network systems, yet their isolated upbringing left them ignorant of the wider truths of the universe beyond their screens. The Alien's distinctive skin tone is a known side effect of the standard issue radiation suppressants, required for their work near unshielded Spike Drive cores and raw Osmium deposits.

Their deployments often took them to critical infrastructure points, such as the Grand Concourse Hangar or the Plate Vehicle Bay on Meristine, where they fought a constant battle against entropy. The Alien's role was perceived as a vital cog in the vast machinery of the Dominion, serving with unwavering obedience to ensure all systems functioned for their faction's expansion and supremacy. Despite their crucial contributions, individuals like the Alien are ultimately viewed as expendable assets by higher-ranking Technocrats, such as Lyra Vesh.

Presently, the Alien is engaged in conducting emergency repairs on a cargo lift within the Grand Concourse Hangar, continuing their tireless service to the Dominion.