"Well... Im not very good at fighting.... More or less i have a specialty with electronics and machines."
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"Combat isn't everything, I was a former UGN Naval Admiral...went missing a month ago."
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"I wonder why you went "missing." Im guessing you didnt defect for the normal reason."
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Edited by DesertX963: 8/16/2015 5:46:25 AM"I led a black operations unit...we were ambushed, and one of my squad members warped my ship out. I'm the sole survivor". "I graduated from Annapolis, the old ancient naval academy on Earth...served under the United Galactic Nations Navy. Selected for some super-soldier program". [b]I pull down my collar on my vest and reveal my gills on my neck.[/b]
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"To be honest i always appreciate the old ways. Not one for super soldiers and all that."
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"Sometimes you have to adapt kid...now I'm one of a kind".
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Edited by bagelbro123: 8/16/2015 5:52:23 AM"Im 26..."
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[b]Leads you to the cabin halls.[/b] "Pick a room".
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"Ummm.... Thats really how things work? Okay then...." [b]He walks into the closest room to the entrance that isnt already taken and sits down on the bed.[/b] "Cant say i like this room too much. I think i might just skip sleep for a while." [b]he gets up and walks back by you[/b] "So what else do we have?"
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"Room's for lounging, and private time. There's the bridge but our doctor's currently injured they're patching her up. There's a pool, a training room, a lab and forensics, mess hall, lounge and entertainment. Place is massive".
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"Im going to head down to the lab. Assuming its not all biology. Thanks for the short guide." [b]with that, Elijah heads ofd down the hallways of the ship.[/b]
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[b][i]as your walking to the lab, Akkar jumps down from the roof.[/i][/b] "Hey, names Akkar." I put out my hand.
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"Elijah. Hi." [b]He shakes it.[/b] "So what do you do around here?"
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"Make weapons, shoot bad guys, pull pranks, and get people drunk on a special brew I have."
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"Why are we even on here? Whats our mission? The way i see it, its a ton of different people descended from different groups, doing regular things on a single space-carrier. Why are we here?"
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"We fly about, picking up outcasts, wanderers, and fighters, and then kick the asses of any evil we find. It's pretty slow right now."
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"Okay then. Im going to get to the lab. See what i can make. Advanced weaponry has always been my favorite subject in the engineering department. See ya." [b]He continues walking[/b]
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[b][i]starts walking with you.[/i][/b] "Mind if I join ya?"
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"Sure, i guess." [b]Continues to follow the signs to the lab[/b]
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"So, how did you end up here?"
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"Well... I was a good kid, payed attention in school.... Just, amazingly unfortunate for me, i never found a job opening for me. My home planet was at peace and the weaponry and other types of things i like to construct weren't needed. Good enough weapons already. So i began to stow-away on ships, and then i came here, looking to make a life for myself." [spoiler]sorry if the bio is strange. I thought that each player lived on different star-ships. Took me longer than i would like to admit until i realized (more like was told) that we all lived on the Exalin.... So my bio is off right now.[/spoiler]
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"Hm. You're another castaway. There are many of us here. I was a royal guard on my planet, and still would be of it wasn't for my brother. He was selfish, and assassinated the king, to claim power for himself. I had stopped him, but everyone thought I was trying to help him get away. I hid, and fled, planet hopping, and delivering true justice to planets. I eventually ended up here, and haven't left."
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"Hmm. We all have our backgrounds. God this thing is huge!" [spoiler]on a side note: what do you do when your best weapon just broke and you're in the middle of 27 deathclaws? Im playing Fallout New Vegas and RPing and im in a damn deathtrap right now!!![/spoiler]
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"I suppose we do. You ever need a custom weapon, I'm happy to help a fellow weaponsmith." [spoiler]use your next best[/spoiler]