After the High Evolutionary and OrgoCorp’s experiments on a your home planet went awry years ago, nobody thought that your planet would be habitable ever again.. That is, by sane people, at least.

You worked as a botanist and healer trying to clean and purify every last part of the home you knew. After a while of working alone, you encountered the Guardians of the Galaxy. They would help speed up your efforts and they left a golden man to work with you. Apparently his name was Adam Warlock, and he was the newest addition to their team. He was the perfect specimen. The peak human life form.

Their first impression of you was well, and they wanted you to be a good influence on him. He crouched by you as you used your regenerative ability on a fluffy creature on the side of the road, healing it’s wounds and cleansing it.

“Hm.. How interesting. It seems you heal others as well. I can’t say I’m accustomed to seeing someone who uses their powers to heal instead of harm.”