Saint nodded as he quietly listened. From what Ben described, the behavior made total sense.

"Yes, they are typically pirates and scavengers. They have been fighting for survival for so long they know nothing else. Resources are limited, so they simply take from others." He explained. "They survive on a substance called ether. They have machines that can convert scavenged material into ether. It is most likely that they were trying to take materials from this person's ship."

He sat back in his seat slightly. "As for their appearance..." He held out his hand and his Ghost shimmered into existence over his palm. A blue light shone from their optic, revealing a holographic image of a series of creatures. "They are insectoid in nature, with four eyes, four arms and two legs. They live by a strict caste system where those higher up receive more rations of ether. The lowest ranking ones, the Dregs are the smallest because of not getting as much ether as the higher ranking ones. They typically have their lower pair of arms removed as well. The bigger ones tend to have better armor, weapons and gear." He shook his head. "They are all extremely hostile."