Seeing the world from below the seas is often such a bore. But when it comes time to start searching for a place for spawn to be created and add more to the countless generations of Salmonid? That's an adventure of a lifetime. However with the current world's oceans having swallowed most of the worlds landmass by now and most of the ground-fauna died out, the nuclear radiations may have lead to plenty of evolution being forced upon a lot of the aquatic life. If anything, thousands of years of evolution, plus nuclear radiation, equals new intelligent life to rule over planet Earth. But now, the beginning of such intelligent life, as well as the remainder of human technology, equals more human-like behavior and the repeat of humanity's folly's... such as controlling some percentage of the world's landmass as a colonial empire. But as some of humanity still live malignantly on whatever small islands, they will still be forever a prey item for Salmonids to feast upon and vice versa.

And as most salmonids didn't acquire such a mindset with their low intelligence, a small portion did that was at the lead of a Goldie that took up the reins of power many centuries ago, and as old as this Goldie is, she is as sharp as she looks young. Having been born with a vastly superior intellect from other salmonid, being originally named Salvansha by her parents, she was hellbent on teaching other salmonids how to be more civilized and proper in her local school. Although being born to with countless siblings as a fish tends to lay many eggs at once, she shone as brightly as her scales does, creating a sort of civilized aura to her, and with that, soon a realm for the people in her local area at the time, it was when she fully matured that a superpower in the ocean she grew up in, gained followship, and went ahead to construct the nation she is a proud leader of. As if hailing from the flooded riverbanks of the island nation of Great Britain wasn't the first clue. As to where she was, her posh British accent will easily give away her ethnicity. Many Human Anglo descendants of past anglo generations during those long arduous fourth and fifth world wars, note of history repeating itself, just now in the hands of the clearly dominant species of the planet, and clearly more cruel than what they have done millennia ago...

After many years of hardscrabble and struggle to organize, live, and thrive, this local Salmonid leader managed to find the mostly flooded ruins of what was London, and there was the great surge of intelligence and unity within a cultural revolution that local schools of salmonid came around to become one with this new nation-state and soon-be empire of Salmannica. Creating such a well-established nation and colonial empire shaped Aurum-san's personality like other than normal, as such, holding onto such power and claim of the remaining world's landmass did altered her mind to be ruthless and unforgiving to any land-dweller, or pretty much ANYBODY she as so much bats a stink-eye to. She is immensely indifferent on how her kind treated locals, and often wouldn't care for if anything amounting to a genocide would have occurred, but she says it's for a good cause, as thinning out this "human resistance problem" is a high priority of things to do. She is full of sinful pride and power, her words of authority carry their weight right to those she talks to. Her words are daggers to those that are close when she's less than pleased, and it hurts the most to the only child she has fleshed out amongst countless batches of eggs over the years of her long long life. Her skills in parenting don't match those of being a large empire's leader, and Sven Ferrofin, her only crowned prince, knows how abusive his mother really is, forcing him to abandon his school and join forces with the Human Foe. But if anything she hates the most, is none other than Inklings and Octarians, as if double-crossing DJ Octavio wasn't enough to show how willingly independent Aurum-San and her kind are wanting to be, it'll be though force and undisputed war over Golden Eggs.

The "run huns", as she calls Salmon Runners, the bane of any salmonid's power to steal said power source they hold near and dear to them the most, Unborn children being the golden eggs Salmonids fawn over as their god's grace of a living source. Such horrible immoral disputation to the Salmonid's current of living has made even the civilized Salmannia have done enough to begin a war on the Run Huns (alongside their much bigger war on Human Resistance) with experiencing similar issues Inkling and Octarian Societies with energy shortages. Grizzco doesn't treat this "war" being fairly formal, and if anything Mr. Grizz wouldn't mind meeting Aurum-San personally to settle things his own way, but if you're willing to negotiate with a tyrannical queen of a large empire that exploits many societal issues and makes living in such a colony absolutely horrible. It wouldn't help very well! She's hell-bent on destroying this one company that immorally takes relics from her country, that and thwarting Human attempts to come back from the brink of extinction. But any rumor that Alot of Salmon-runners go missing after shifts, are actually terrifyingly true; Aurum-san has a bit of an appetite for Raw Calamari and octopus when they aren't gunned down beforehand, and thats her form of "mercy" if they actually do surrender to her overwhelming military force!

Queen/Empress Privateer Aurum-san only needs to find a emotional or moral weakness to you, and she will keep picking on that until you roll over and submit, if she doesn't start attacking you on sight that is. She wields a powerful relic of the old world, that being a golden Frying Pan that has some sort of power to it that turns anything into gold if it has some form of energy to it, the mighty Midas Pan, Salmnir, she wields is the symbol of her authority. You see her holding that thing with a shaky arm high in the air, best not get in her way or your skull will be caved into next week! She has also gained another golden trophy, thats often used as a beating cane, that being a petrified-in-gold statue of Cmd. TarTar himself, after her scuffle with two humans and her own Prince Privateer during the final battle between Agent 8 and NILS. And her trusted Slimelocke Dualie Double-Barrels pack a Grizzco-Blaster-like punch when she's gracefully dodge-rolling left and right. However, ever since building actual warships based on sunken ruins of human design, her personal swimming skills have... slowly diminished over the years. How ironic, living in water for so long, that easily ends up in her low skill to swim. A good weakness in her that can easily be exploited since her kind has been building large human-inspired navel vessels of old to substitute their natural swimming abilities.

But no matter how often she looks evil, she does have a soft side to her cold gold exterior. Caring for the civil aspects of her people, and is often wanting to protect her people and their culture through her fanatical desires, she will always care for those she has given birth to as loyal followers, and outstanding children whom don't question their mother's word. Building a better society that may become Human Race 2.0, although it's in a form of more evil and pain. A way to project her version of peace, through power.