The Genie, the technological wizzes of the Rimworld. Able to produce phenomenal technologies far better than others while also being tabled by a stiff breeze.

Those people that crash-land on your colony half dead with middling skills that you recruit cause they have one redeeming quality? That's Geatra. A privileged university graduate that planned to become a corporate lawyer after a vacation to a paradise planet, a plan that went out the window when the vessel she was in stasis on flew off course and was adrift for centuries.

It was only recently her vessel ejected her to the rimworld's surface as it crashed down but thankfully was found by a group which possessed their own gravship who let Geatra join them as she gets to grips with the fact her entire life fell apart centuries ago while she dreamed of tropical beaches.

Me again, genie now which leaves just four more xenotypes left (vampires, dwarfs, pigskins and starjacks) in the base game for this series. Again please enjoy and share your stories, its actually the best part for me and say what you want next.

TLDR: Depressed genie far from home who hates her current life