The Peacemakers - Alternity, Star*Drive Campaign

[Ozmar]

Quickly packing away his belongings Gabriel scans the personnel files of the crew. "Ce-Ce can you give me a layout of the ship indicating where everyone is currently?"

"Certainly, Commander." A holo-projection shows a layout of the ship with the location of everyone on board. I believe you see that you are on the command deck, along with Ebon (who appears to be jacked in and ignoring the world), Caine, and Dra'Ked. The captain, Friday and Lucas are in engineering. Duke is in the cargo bay. And your VIP guest appears to be in the galley.

For personel files, please see the captain's profiles in the OOC forum. Pay particular attention to the psych profiles. I'll try to include some additional details and notes on the PC's psych evals later. (Or maybe you can evaluate them? )

Update: Liriani comes onto the bridge. CECCE announces her with much fanfare and the playing of her most recent hit single. Liriani is stunningly beautiful, with engineered angel wings that appear both lovely and functional.

 

[Ozmar]

Liriani converses with CeCe while preparing her meal and eating through the grid, trying to learn as much as she can about the ships' systems, artillery and defense capability. After consuming her meal, she asks Cece to give her the grand tour of the ship.

After Liriani is familiar with the ship, she heads to her quarters and practices her dancing.

CECCE proudly gives you a grand tour of the ship. She seems to be very pleased with all the details, even showing you into the captain's quarters and various areas that might seem to be off limits to non-crew. As she leads you onto the bridge, she introduces you with great flourish to the people who are there. (Gabriel, Caine, Dra'Ked and Ebon, I think...)

Caine greets you kindly and enthusiastically. "Welcome aboard, Miss Lopez. It is very exciting to have such a beloved star with us on our maiden voyage."

Ebon does not appear to notice your entrance.

 

[Ozmar]

Alright then, Draken replies off-handedly as he sits down in a chair, kicking his own duffel bag under a nearby console. The sesheyan wondered how much power he really had on this ship. His own gear needed to be put away, but it was probably important that someone remain on the bridge.

Umm, Cee-Cee, why do we have a pop star on board?

"General Order 1101, by order of Administrator Kara, related to crew assignments. Miss Liriani Lopez shall be accompanying us as goodwill ambassador in her service to the OMIG. Isn't it exciting!" The holo-girl claps her hands and emits a screeching squeal of what you assume to be simulated delight.

 

[Angel Tarragon]

CECCE proudly gives you a grand tour of the ship. She seems to be very pleased with all the details, even showing you into the captain's quarters and various areas that might seem to be off limits to non-crew. As she leads you onto the bridge, she introduces you with great flourish to the people who are there. (Gabriel, Caine, Dra'Ked and Ebon, I think...)

"It is a pleasure to meet you all," Liriani says as she smiles.

Caine greets you kindly and enthusiastically. "Welcome aboard, Miss Lopez. It is very exciting to have such a beloved star with us on our maiden voyage."

Thank you. I look forward to our voyages together and hope that if there is anything I can specifically do to help that you please make me aware. I want nothing better than to be a full functioning member of the crew.

Ebon does not appear to notice your entrance.

She turns to Ebon and looks into her eyes. "And who might you be sir?"

 

[Ozmar]

She turns to Ebon and looks into his her eyes. "And who might you be sir?"

The female mechalus appears distracted, lost in thought. Then you notice the tiny micro-filament tendrils running from her fingers into the computer console. After a few moments, she blinks and her eyes focus on you. "Hello. I am sorry, but I was on the Grid, running some systems diagnostics, and I didn't see you enter. I am Lieutenant Ebon, pilot of the CSS Pacific. Welcome aboard, Miss Lopez." There is a slight scraping sound as filaments glide back into her right hand, which she offers to you in greeting.

 

[jkason]

Van

Van cocks his head as Lucas goes into the various options regarding the AI, then smiles when the man's done.

"Trust me, you've got nothing to worry about from my heritage. I'm a complete runt by Thuldan standards--and a few less rigorous ones, at that.

"I don't think we'll need to do anything as bad as smashing things to bits. If you've got the time and the inclination, the ability to fine tune CECCE's personality would be great. If not, well, I'd rather have happy than homicidal, so we'll just get used to it."

Van raises an eybrow.

"Did you know your heat signature evens out when you're talking tech? I don't usually see human body temp at normal lumen levels, but when I walked in, yours was pulsing so hard it was like an aura. Then when you settled into that groove there, things fell right back into place like techspeak was a regulator or... "[/color]

Van trails off, his smile growing a little more sheepish.

"Sorry. You like tech; I'm fascinated by biology. I'll probably do that every once in a while, especially if it's something I haven't seen before."

At that point, Van finally seems to register the cat. He leans down and puts his hand out for the feline to sniff, scratching her behind the ears if he'll let him.

"Friday it is. And, yeah, I should probably see about getting the shakedown started. No rest for the weakened, as Dad used to say."

 

[Ozmar]

At that point, Van finally seems to register the cat. He leans down and puts his hand out for the feline to sniff, scratching her behind the ears if he'll let him.

Pixel purrs. Friday smiles. "Welcome aboard, captain! So, where are we off to on our maiden voyage?"

 

[Angel Tarragon]

The female mechalus appears distracted, lost in thought. Then you notice the tiny micro-filament tendrils running from her fingers into the computer console. After a few moments, she blinks and her eyes focus on you. "Hello. I am sorry, but I was on the Grid, running some systems diagnostics, and I didn't see you enter. I am Lieutenant Ebon, pilot of the CSS Pacific. Welcome aboard, Miss Lopez." There is a slight scraping sound as filaments glide back into her right hand, which she offers to you in greeting.

"Understandable," she replies as she extends her rihgt hand in greeting, "a pleasure to meet you Lieutenant. I am very happy to be be here and hope that you treat me as part of the crew and not as a someone with that has special needs." Liriani smiles. She then turns to exit and proceeds to her quarters.

 

[Samnell]

"Trust me, you've got nothing to worry about from my heritage. I'm a complete runt by Thuldan standards--and a few less rigorous ones, at that.

Of course not."Good to know," Lucas says quietly, looking away."[/color]

"I don't think we'll need to do anything as bad as smashing things to bits. If you've got the time and the inclination, the ability to fine tune CECCE's personality would be great. If not, well, I'd rather have happy than homicidal, so we'll just get used to it."[/color]

"OK, I'll look at it," Lucas answers in the tone of one who just received a friendly request of no particular importance, but eagerness shows through.

"Did you know your heat signature evens out when you're talking tech? I don't usually see human body temp at normal lumen levels, but when I walked in, yours was pulsing so hard it was like an aura. Then when you settled into that groove there, things fell right back into place like techspeak was a regulator or... "[/color]

Lucas examines his feet. "I don't have a normal human body temperature," Lucas mumbles.

"Sorry. You like tech; I'm fascinated by biology. I'll probably do that every once in a while, especially if it's something I haven't seen before."

So now I'm an interesting specimen to experiment on? Great. What is this guy up to? Lucas forces himself to look at Van, traces of fear in his eyes. "I'm a mutant," he states the obvious abruptly. I have nothing to be ashamed of! "My body operates at as high as twenty degrees above what would be normal for a ri- human." A righteous, uncorrupted human. A humble human. "A regular human, anyway."

 

[jkason]

"I'm a mutant," he states the obvious abruptly. I have nothing to be ashamed of! "My body operates at as high as twenty degrees above what would be normal for a ri- human." A righteous, uncorrupted human. A humble human. "A regular human, anyway."

"Join the club. Actually, I was supposed to be a lot more mutant than I am. Brothers got the 'human tanks' treatment. Me?" Van lifts his sunglasses. There's not much to see: normal enough brown eyes, though you might notice the irises seem a tad larger than normal, and the pupils shrink to pinpoints once they're free of the shades. "I can find your lukewarm lunch if the lights go out.

"Not sure where we should go, actually. Can't really hit drive space without a mission, I think, but a run 'round the block to break things in might be nice. I'm sure CECCE'll be more than happy to tell me what the standard shakedown course is. Probably clapping while she does it."

Van reseats his sunglasses. "Guess I should go take care of that, then. Thanks for looking into the AI stuff, Lucas. No rush on it, but when you get a chance."

Halfway to the door, Van turns back around, confused. He points to the cat and asks, as if suddenly struck by the notion "Are we allowed to have pets on board?" Then he waves it off. "Enh, we need a mascot anyway, right? It's a team morale thing. Or something. What am I going to do, report it to the captain?"

Smiling, he heads for the bridge.