Sometimes, when you want to write a story, you have a character in mind even before the story is completely written. In this case, I haven’t even picked her name yet, and still I know everything about her. She is sexy, strong, but a little cold. She is missing an arm, the result of a war injury. She’s the captain of her own vessel, crewed by a ragtag team of misfits that just try and survive in a cruel Universe.