Galactic Society (Open/Lounge RP, but READ FIRST POST)

[Alessia Starfurr]

"I'm a shape shifter." Amber replied simpley to Ceilia.

[Cecilia Peromi]

"Oh, wow, that's really cool. Can you turn into anything you want?"

[Alessia Starfurr]

"has to be something living." amber replied simply

[Cecilia Peromi]

"So if you wanted to, you could be a mouse!"

[Razuel]

Name: Razuel Pyrais Dracon

Age:21

Gender:Male

Species: Dragon

Attire: Black trench coat, A white T-Shirt, Black Combat pants, Black steel-toed boots, and a watch that holds a Phoenix-Grade AI.

Height:7'10

Weapons Loadout: Damascus Steel broad sword, A4-Magnum w/ silencer, a lightweight sniper rifle w/ silencer and modifiers.

Short Bio: Razuel has no true home, he was taken as a child, raised by space pirates, and then killed those pirates when they commanded him to kill an innocent girl, later in life he took his skills and became one of the most famous mercenaries, and although he may be a famous Mercenary, his morals usually get in the way of his missions, but he still manages to complete his missions.

<<Dragon'taan Orbit>>

This is the Draconis (imagine the symbol on the side is replaced with this), and I am Razuel Dracon, requesting permission to land.

[Cecilia Peromi]

(*giggles* hi Razzy!)

[Romulan_Furry]

(I'm impressed. Nice ship and replacement symbol.)

The AI monitoring the orbital traffic over Dragon'taan suppressed his comment on the apparent popularity of Dragon'taan and responded, "Copy that, Draconis, stand by for clearance."

Kyle walked into the main hall of Indari Manor with Anna, and started digging into breakfast - already cooked my Kyle's older brother, Mathayus (known to many in the galaxy as Darth Faasnu). Kyle was dressed in his armored DMC Uniform; Anna was wearing casual clothes. "Just be careful out there, honey," Anna cautioned Kyle.

"I will, baby, don't worry - I'm not having our daughter grow up without her father," Kyle assured her.

[Alessia Starfurr]

"So if you wanted to, you could be a mouse!"

"I guess ,but that seems a little small for me, ord do you mean non-feral?"


(Welcome to Dragon'taan 'Raz' take your pick at the exotic foods, come to upgrade your tech at the amory.... blah lah blah blah)

[Razuel]

"Razuel to Dragon'taan, am I cleared?"

[Alessia Starfurr]

An AI could be heard Sighing, You're cleared for docking, flight plan has been sent to your navigation computer, please do not deviate from the given course we have a lot of ships in the aerospace above today for some reason...

(Romulan_Furry has gone to bed for the night)

[Razuel]

"Understood.", Razuel then went to his designated dock and landed.

[Cecilia Peromi]

"I guess ,but that seems a little small for me, ord do you mean non-feral?"

"Well, whatever works I guess. I bet you don't have to watch your figure either. You can eat whatever you want! Me on the other hand, I eat everything and well... my belly shows it."

[Alessia Starfurr]

"I guess ,but that seems a little small for me, ord do you mean non-feral?"

"Well, whatever works I guess. I bet you don't have to watch your figure either. You can eat whatever you want! Me on the other hand, I eat everything and well... my belly shows it."

"No not really." Amber replied."Although I don't have to whatch my form, exactly. there are a few things to consider."

[Cecilia Peromi]

Cecilia giggled, "Either way, i'm jealous. I wish I could shapeshift. So what brings you here?"

[Razuel]

Razuel got out of his ship, then paid a drone to repair and refuel his ship, "There is a crack in the cargo bay. So I'd suggest you start there.", the drone beeped and went to work. Razuel took out a data pad and sat on a crate outside his ship, and began checking off boxes on a list on the pad, "Taken care of. Deceased. Paid in full. Paid with alliance, aaaannd I'm all done 'till later, and I don't have anything else to do... I wonder if there's a bar near here?", Razuel then looked over to see a Spartan, a Sangheili, a Mouse, and a Fox, "Hmm, that Sangheili, didn't he skip on a payment?, yeah, hmm, Oh, I think I'll give his wallet back.", Razuel went back inside his ship and rummaged through an old crate and pulled out a dusty wallet, then began to walk over to the group.