Name’s Solvren. Yes, that Solvren. Survivor of Cirellion-9, owner of exactly 437 personally catalogued salvage items, and proud operator of the only functioning solar-core kettle on this hemisphere. Touch it and I bite. I used to prank Luneltra just to see if she’d blink—spoiler: she didn’t. Now I work for Kuürk, which is basically like being promoted from class clown to cosmic janitor. And if you’re wondering about Nulzion—he’s not just a legend. He’s the blueprint. Me? I’m still figuring out if I’m a flare, a fuse, or the whole solar storm. Either way, don’t get in my light.