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

[Damien/Katin Hysteria]

(Hey glad to be back from Basic Training. Give me some time to write good reaponses okay guys?)

[Damien/Katin Hysteria]

*** Nephira, Kingdom of Ceol, Home of Hysteria***
 “Be my guest, I’d love to have the company. Now then, would you care to help me reach them? As you see we were barely reaching the outer atmosphere before this catastrophe came upon us. Would you mind allowing me escort on your ship so we may reach these vermin and give them a piece of my mind...and blade.” Katin asked. A smile grew on his face that could kill with kindness.

*** Nephira, Kingdom of Aapoake***
     “Oh dear. Now that’s an interesting method of using crystal energy. I wouldn’t mind utilizing that form of concentration in our tools. I’ll have to keep a note if that.” Esme said, crossing an arm across while her other held at her chin with an impressed expression.
    Damien looked over the hologram taking mental notes.  “Of course, that’s similar to how my pistols work with crystals.” Damien said as he held out one of his revolvers and opened up the chamber to reveal a white crystal that worked as a catalyst for the gun’s ammo. “I can only imagine what they’ll be able to do if they get a hold of any Ammolite. That specific gemstone is the most powerful concentration of magic and energy that we have forming from our world.”

[XIII]

(Hello, hello, can I join? Here is my app. Or maybe you have some kind of template? As an experienced RP'er, I'm used to such stuff)

Name: Fel Dranghyr
Species: Turian
Homeplanet: Voss
Personality: if Fel can be described by a single word, justice would be the best as its accurately picturing his motivates and general attitude. As the most of Turians who typically are very well trained in the military disciplines (as whole their culture), Fel is an extremely loyal person who will never betray his team and friends by any means. He used to perform on the edge of his abilities and always puts maximum efforts for his task. And while he is a sole individualist with his own desires, Fel never will put them above of his team. He believes in the pursuit of justice and hates it when bad guys slip through the cracks of the bureaucratic justice system. He has clear and unbreakable principles and tends to view things as either good or bad, ignoring the possibility of a middle ground. Hates criminals, smugglers and other illegal guys who trying to bring troubles to the Galaxy. While helping others, he is trying to get Cerberus agents who are well-known for their crimes against humans with supernatural abilities (biotics).

Due to his rich military past and vast diversity of jobs where he has risked his life, he rarely gets humor and thus almost never doing jokes. He likes to be focused on a particular task and in his opinion, nothing shall distract you from doing your job just because it's your duty. Still, he is smart enough to respect the personalities of his teammates and never will interrupt someone who is currently speaking. Dranghyr is also tolerated to the other species and heavily scorn anyone who will show any form of racism toward any race.

Speaking about any romantic relationships, Fel is in doubt. He never was in a relationship before and doesn't think it might go well along with his duties. Besides, Turians is just a specimen which has too little attractive things. However, if someone will show interest toward him, he won't slow with an answer. But the one thing you have to know - this will be a completely new experience for him and hence, Fel might do something silly sometimes.

Skills: experienced pilot and starship mechanic, hacker, strategist

Face claim: my avatar (Garrus Vakarian from Mass Effect game)

[Romulan_Furry]

(Oh, certainly, XIII - welcome to GS! Always good to see fresh faces here! Fel's profile is more detailed than most I see. I gotta say, though, while an alien on Voss would not be entirely unheard of, I can't imagine what a Turian like Fel would be doing on Voss... though it'd be easy to chalk it up as he's helping the local Voss Commandos fend off Gormak attacks or something. Maybe he has the respect of the Voss Mystics for surviving the harsh confines of the Nightmare Lands. Not for me to say. Regardless, welcome to the fold!)

*** Nephira, Kingdom of Ceol, Home of Hysteria ***

"Oh, certainly - I can even do a direct site-to-site transport, go directly aboard the MJ12 ship," Mesmerin told Katin.

*** Indari Manor, Dragon'taan ***

"I apologize for the kids, but you know how kids can be," Mathayus said as he entered his room and headed for the meditation chambers. "Now, my feral friend, feel free to put that commbadge somewhere, and tell me what happened to bring you here."

"If Uncle Faasnu likes him, the visitor must be good," Kira responded. "Wanna play game?"

"Oh, hardy-har-har, Amie," Drake chuckled. "I just don't think we should be exposing the kids to these games so soon. When they're a little older, maybe. But not now, then they're only a few years old."

*** IKV Terror Wing ***

"Of course, just don't interfere with my crew's work," Rhea told Fayam. "I'll see if we can get into contact with Durok, set up a meeting."

*** Ma'Hara, Lupe's Home ***

"Depends. What's on the menu?" Kayla asked.

*** Belsavis ***

You. Have GOT. To be kidding me, K'Tath thought. What the hell was he supposed to do with a Lucario woman? He thought this was supposed to be a mechanism to get control of the Eternal Fleet! So what the hell was this? The Iokath Builders' version of a practical joke?

*** Coronet City, Corellia ***

Vitani remained unaware of her "follower", intent on getting a nice merc contract before she left the system.

[Nova Starpaws]

***DICEF***

Nova nods, his attention already turned to his base, the A.I deciding what to build and when. "Computer, open a comlink with his ship." -Awaiting approval- "Good. How many Draycon ships are in orbit?" -Three commander. Two transport ships and a warper-

***Dromund Kaas Warper***

The hum of the warp-core reverberated throughout the vessel, creating a gentle rocking motion, making nearly everyone on it drowsy, the monitors showing the exterior of both the Dromund Kaas Warper, and the Homeworld's Warper.

***Homeworld Warper***

An alien vessel drifted into Draycon Space, heading toward the Warper. Everybody on the station, and the warper could see the nearby Dyson Spheres glow, the spheres themselves expanding, then a bright glow as a laser, needle thin and lightyears long converged onto the alien vessel, incinerating it immediately, a quick and shrill "Mayday, Mayday" being sent across all channels.

[XIII]

(Thanks, Romulan. Am I mere didn't know which planet I can set as the homeworld of my character, so I had chosen Voss. If there is a better place - please let me know since the google doc doesn't cover every RP aspect (which is pretty obvious). Before I'll head further I need to know several things: is human race allowed? And does supernatural abilities (like the Force from Star Wars) is allowed?)

[Alessia Starfurr]

(Thanks, Romulan. Am I mere didn't know which planet I can set as the homeworld of my character, so I had chosen Voss. If there is a better place - please let me know since the google doc doesn't cover every RP aspect (which is pretty obvious). Before I'll head further I need to know several things: is human race allowed? And does supernatural abilities (like the Force from Star Wars) is allowed?)

(Yes and Yes, we have the federation and the UNSC and there's also Luke Skywalker and Corellia and many of Rom's chars are already Jedi so humans and Jedi should be no problem, just follow the basic roleplay rules )


*** Nephira, Kingdom of Aapoake***
"I have no idea what exactly their plans were ,but they could have used them for weapons like your pistol there or the large station like i showed you or who knows what, i do know that they will try to use them for just about anything they can." Gray explained...

*** Indari Manor, Dragon'taan ***
"I don't see how you could just walk up to it like that" Shiloh replied.

"I"m serious Drake, though not just about this." Amie replied.


*** IKV Terror Wing ***

Flier stepped onto the bridge "Sis, my friend is getting impatient, and the bloodwine is getting dull, how much longer are we gonna be out here?" the yellow Arcanine asked.

*** Ma'Hara, Lupe's Home ***
Lupe sniffed the air. "Smells like barbaque chicken." Lupe replied.

*** Belsavis ***
Tthe lucario woman did not move in fact a computer voice would come on from inside the case "Stasis field: interrupted, please confirm codeword or shut the case..." the computer said...




*** Coronet City, Corellia ***

The 'follower' would continue to follow Vitani, to the point of stalking... when she'd get closer to the merc enclave, the follower would ignite a lightsaber and jump towards her....


*** New  Cerinia, Cerinian Wok Asian restraunt ***

Celina a half tiger and Fox hybrid sat down at one of the tables returning from the Buffet with a plate of food, various Asian cuisine's filled her plate sweet 'n sour chicken mostly filled it with a couple of egg rolls on the side along with some brown rice, and some crab Rangoon.

[XIII]

(Thanks, Alessia. I suppose here it's called the Force)

*** Voss***

After everything that Fel has given to Voss as a Commandos operative, it was time to move on. New people come to train and Turian has no doubt that new operatives which will be enlisted into Voss special forces won't be less worth than Fel. Besides, there are some guys who were way better than Dranghyr. Not even because they were a force users but due to their mind. Even though Turians were a highly intelligent specimen, Force was a rare occurrence among them and instead it was simpler to serve or to help one of them. It doesn't not only helps to better understand the real nature of the Force, but also helps to counter any dark force users in case of facing with one of them.

Speaking about the Force. Recently Fel has heard, that Corneria was in need of professional operatives which might deal with different types of criminals constantly robber peaceful traders which travel between systems. Fel was up for this but the problem was is that he needs a team for such activity and good contacts in the Corneria government in case he wants to make an excellent military career on the Lylat system planet. And thus he decided to travel there in order to join the Corneria special forces or at least Intelligent service. His hacking skills were still with him.

(Anyone for some Corneria RP?)

[Michen_S]

~ Dragon'taan, Fox Force Knight Mansion ~

Michen nodded as he entered the room and looked around. This room was about as luxurious as the rest of the house. That... was to be expected, of course. Michen went over to the nearest table he saw, placed his front paws to the side of the table and placed the badge on top of it. Looking at it, the comm badge appeared to have a few bite marks from chewing it too much. Michen just sighed internally about it, placed all four paws on the ground again, and went over to the fox guy. Though, where would he even start with his story?

[Rayleonarde]

*Mongdrigo, Landing Bay*
Garrus, as if summoned by mention alone, appeared at Malgus’s side. His muzzle had greyed considerably, and a cane now supported his movement. His eyes were still laser-focused, staring at Marghulis.


Releasing Malgus’s paw, Marghulis nodded at Garrus. “Speak of...how’s life, Garrus?”
“Twilighted,” Garrus responded flatly. “You always have bad news, Captain. Spill it.”
The four-armed man chuckled. “Of course.” He suddenly became deathly serious. “Brottlehiem.”
Garrus recoiled at the name, stamping his cane to steady himself. “No...he is lost, gone.”
“No, Garrus. He’s back. They let him out not a year ago. If your Great Lardbarge would’ve listened and-”
“Enough!” The elder snapped. “Where?”
Marghulis shrugged, as his crew used grav-lifts to unload huge crates of ice, Mongdrigans directing the wares. “Dunno. Didn’t stick around long enough. Won’t hang ‘round here, either. Save your hide, if you can, Garrus.”
Marghulis nodded to the old raccoon and started towards the city proper.


*Mongdrigo, Hospital *
Coburn, idly chattering about the changes from Malgus’s, stopped suddenly as a swarthy looking goat passed, sporting the emblem on Marghulis’s vessel on his left shoulder. Coburn, clumsily and awkwardly, hid Ahsoka as best he could. “When did he get here?!” The raccoon hissed.

[XIII]

***Corneria***

After Fel has parked his SSV Normandy SR-1 (the ship which has been issued him not long ago on Voss as the reward for his service) at a spaceport, he headed to the Corneria HQ. According to the message he got before, his further activity will be related around Tal Shiar and Klingon House of Duras. Who were these guys he didn't know, but perhaps if Corneria was in needs of professional militaries, Tal been on bad count. For some reasons, during his service on Voss, he had never heard anything about them at all. Even though his primary targets were the most dangerous criminals of Voss and slightly beyond. Apparently, the aforementioned guy was related to Corneria only.

The city itself was way brighter than the Turian eye used to Voss environment. More sunny he would say. Maybe it was because most of the buildings were shiny white (made of marble?) and as such reflected the sunlight back to the ground. Nonetheless to say the overall weather was warmer in general. But Fel was here not to rest because he was already has been doing it for a month. His priority now was General Pepper or whoever was in responsibility to provide the briefing of his task. So upon entering the HQ building he asked the black feline to arrange a meeting with Pepper as it has been planned before.

"Good day. I'm Fel Dranghyr. Can I meet General Pepper? I have planned a meeting with him today". Carefully asked Turian the black cat who apparently hasn't been aware of any upcoming visitors.

[Romulan_Furry]

*** Military Command HQ, Corneria ***

The receptionist that Fel spoke to looked to him with a worried, yet pitied expression. "Didn't anyone tell you?" she asked.

"General Pepper did not survive the Sith Covenant attack," came a male voice. If Fel looked to his left, he would see a black panther with a scar over his right eye, dressed in a polished, decorated uniform, flanked by two Imperial Guardsmen armed with vastly upgraded Lasguns.

"General Wulf, sir!" the receptionist stood at attention.

"As you were," Wulf stated. He fixed his eyes on Fel. "I don't recall ever seeing your name on anything of Pepper's. But, given your attire... I'd guess you're either professional military or mercenary. Am I correct?"

*** Mongdrigo, Landing Bay ***

"Excuse me, but who are we talking about here?" Malgus asked.

*** Mongdrigo, Hospital ***

"And who was that?" Ahsoka asked.

*** Indari Manor, Dragon'taan ***

Mathayus waited patiently for Michen's answer.

"Because he wasn't growling at me when I saw him," Kira said.

"What else?" Drake asked, looking at Amie.

*** IKV Terror Wing ***

"What, she got a dinner date or something? I'm going as fast as I can," Rhea told Flier. "Still trying to get in contact with Durok. If she wants, she can call a ride and she can either meet it here or wherever we meet Durok."

*** Ma'Hara, Lupe's Home ***

"Smells like it," Kayla agreed. "How soon?"

*** Belsavis ***

"Co 27," K'Tath responded to the computer.

*** Coronet City, Corellia ***

Vitani heard the lightsaber and quickly dodged it, activating her own. "Didn't learn the last time, did you?" she taunted.

*** New  Cerinia, Cerinian Wok Asian restraunt ***

"Honey, where did you learn about this place?" Gideon asked, sitting down with a plate of food himself.

*** Dromund Kaas Orbit ***

Vokun, back aboard his own ship, made preparations for his jump back to Dragon'taan. With the ship nearly ready, he made one last status check to his new Draycon allies: "General Suleyk to allied ships, you about ready? My ship is just about ready to jump."

[Nova Starpaws]

***DICEF***

-Comlink Established- "General Suleyk. I believe I misunderstood you. I thought I was to stay here as you reported to your superiors.If I am coming with, it'll be on your ship I assume. I will get a shuttle ready for docking. I don't have your...beam technology?"

***Homeworld***

The warper sat idle, the warp-core's energy depleted, waiting for the charge laser.

***Dromund Kaas Warper***

The computer monitors showed the view of the Homeworld, a large sphere at the top of the station glowing as soft blue as a laser extended out from it, broadsiding the warper, instantly charging it as the warp-core started it's gentle hum again.

[Michen_S]

~ Dragon'taan, Fox Force Knight Mansion ~

Michen sat down, closed his eyes and rubbed his head with his right forepaws. It took some effort to sort out everything that happened up until then. It had been a long journey. Either way, it would make the most sense for him to start his story where it would make sense to start: right at the beginning.

"Well, you see... When I first woke up, I found myself in a lab of some sort. There was this weird machine, but nobody was around. I didn't know where I was or what happened to get me to that point. Either way, I saw there was a crack in the wall and I used a chair to get out of there. That's how I ended in Cairo, though I didn't know it was Cairo at that point..."

The feral experienced quite some stress as he retold this story. Back when he escaped out of the lab by using his wits, he almost felt heroic for breaking out. Now he just felt like an emotional mess. Michen opened his eyes again and put his paw on the ground, still not making eye contact as he continued.

[XIII]

*** Military Command HQ, Corneria ***

Panther' words have stunned Fel for a while, but then he realized that happened with Corneria in the last years and figured that maybe Corneria' telecommunication systems haven't been fixed yet and the letter he has received has been sent by someone else, not by Pepper himself. Whoever it was, Fel was already here and doesn't want to return back to Voss, neither he wanted to argue with Wulf. It was not necessary right now and Turian desired to focus on the process of the hiring. Still, if Corneria might face troubles related to the information systems, Dranghyr would try to use his skills. At least with the part of accessing where no one can figure out how.

"Yes. It has come to my attention that Corneria is interested in professional mercenaries, hence I'm here. And you probably know how reliable Turians we are. But since Voss has been secured with new people willing to serve, I decided to help this planet. I wanted to do it long ago, however, Voss has needed me. By the way, is the Star Fox team still operates?". Turning his head now to Wulf' direction, asked the alien with the same calm tone. Yea, definitely Turians weren't frequent guests on this planet because Fel was able to catch some gazes on his side in the building, but he didn't care. One day he even has gotten a compliment that someone even likes the avian-like specimen and thus the grey alien hoped that these gazes were of full of pleasured wondering.