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Post by Lucky on Feb 12, 2017 18:14:25 GMT
After some time has passed in the galley, and people have settled and eaten a soft ding sound comes from the overhead system. Rose's voice pipes up, a curious tone to her voice. "Captain, our possible new crew member has come on board. I have directed him to the galley."Rose The captain turns to the crew members and calls out to the ship using the intercom. "Would all crew members please come to the galley. Your new fellow crew member has arrived."The captain takes a sip of his drink and continues. "A cyber surgeon has requested an interview to be a member of our ship. While we may have some small healing powers on board, we do not have the ability to conduct extensive surgery, body repair or perhaps even cybernetic implants at this time. I would like you all to welcome Poosh on board. Ask him any questions you need and consider closely. This person will be working with all of you and I need to make sure that you are taken care of medically, but that you are comfortable with him as well... I believe it is a him."The captain then sends a link to his dossier to the crew on their tablets (link to Poosh's Character Writeup). Captain Conrad Fischer |
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Post by librariancub on Feb 12, 2017 19:41:47 GMT
Poosh made his way down the corridor, his cybernetic arm clunking softly with every other step. As he stepped into the galley, he slipped the pack he was wearing on his back down just inside the door. The pack was nearly as big as his torso, and much like his torso, looked packed full. Not to say that either were large. At his full height standing only on his legs he might reach 5 feet on his best day. As he was standing in a more natural position, looking much like a toad with the build of a terrestrial gorilla, he almost reached 4 and 1/2. He was wearing a snug, grey jumpsuit covered here and there with pouches and pockets, most of which held tools and instruments of varying sizes and description. His breast pocket held three fat cigars, the brown tips of which poked up into view.
He loped toward the assembled crew, switching to a rolling, bipedal gait as he approached.
"Hullo." His voice was deeper than his size suggested, and there was a deeper, throaty quality to his vowels. "Dr. Poosh Ooblit Bandoo Dannada at your service."
He extended his hand. It was broad, metallic, and shaped to match the wide flat palm and four fingers of his biological hand.
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Post by illiana on Feb 12, 2017 21:49:32 GMT
Illiana jumps up and wipes her hand on her baggy overalls and extends it. She swallows a large mouthful of food. "Hello, I'm Illiana Silentpaws. Nice to meet you, welcome."
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Post by wolsey on Feb 13, 2017 3:18:19 GMT
Will raises his eyebrows, and before anything can happen points a finger at Trouble without looking at her, and says, "Not a word, girl."
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Post by Lucky on Feb 13, 2017 4:11:24 GMT
The captain stands up, wipes his beard off with a napkin and walks around the table. He shakes the new crew member's hand warmly. "Welcome on board pooosh."He tests the word in his mouth. "I hope I pronounced that correctly. Please make yourself at home. Rose is sending any baggage you have to your room with Boothe. He will be back in a few to introduce himself."
Captain Conrad Fischer Ezelle stands up, the tattoos flaring around her body, moving to an unheard beat. She walks across the floor, a very obvious difference to the Ool. She stands about his height, but much slenderer at about 40kg. Her pink eyes extremely brightly watching the new person. She whispers " I am Ezelle, I am pleased to meet you" as she slowly waits her turn. EZELLE  /oog - Other NPC's will respond after I give time for other PC's to say something. |
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Post by Lucky on Feb 13, 2017 4:13:57 GMT
Will raises his eyebrows, and before anything can happen points a finger at Trouble without looking at her, and says, "Not a word, girl." Trouble had a smile crossing her face. When his words echo in the room she looks shocked at Will. Confused she doesn't seem to understand his hesitation at meeting the new person. "What did I do wrong now?"She then turns her attention back to the newcomer.
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Post by librariancub on Feb 13, 2017 4:22:17 GMT
Poosh shakes Illiana's had vigorously, the machinery of his arm whirring almost imperceptibly with the movement. "Thank you, thank you! Glad to meet you. I understand you and the others have questions for me?" His breath smells not unpleasantly of floral spices. "You are Mishar, no?"
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Post by librariancub on Feb 13, 2017 4:40:18 GMT
Poosh continues shaking hands all around, all smiles and interest. "You said it correctly, Captain, thank you."
As he turns to Ezelle and takes her hand he leans in and whispers, without mocking. "Poosh, pleased to meet you as well."
Seeing the young girl giving him a once over, he winks one of his large gold eyes at her. A cloudy, transparent, secondary lid slides back down just noticeably slower than his primary eyelid.
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Post by illiana on Feb 13, 2017 5:52:54 GMT
Illiana looks around at the assembled group. "Is it that obvious?"
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Post by librariancub on Feb 14, 2017 0:49:12 GMT
"Only if you read the crew dossier." He smiled broadly, revealing a mouthful of wide, blocky teeth.
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Post by Lucky on Feb 14, 2017 2:03:55 GMT
Trouble's eyes are large and she seems to be sniffing the air. With an unexpected grace she leaps the galley table and approaches the Ool cautiously, wary of her approach but intensely watching him. As if she is stalking something. - Trouble
Cesta hasn't said anything when the non-mammalian comes into the room. He notes the reaction of the Mishar and the Fiale. He gives the Ool a nod of his head. His eyes narrow as he turns and watches the young beastwoman with an almost smirk to his eyes. He turns his head slightly towards Damien and almost conspiratorially says. "I say Trouble is going to win, want to place any bets?"CESTA
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Post by wolsey on Feb 14, 2017 3:16:01 GMT
The big Beastman is quicker than his size would suggest. He lunges half across the table with and stretches his large hand around Trouble, grabbing her arm.
"Trouble!" He barks, then in Darktongue he says, "What were you just told?! Now get to your bunk, now!"
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Post by illiana on Feb 14, 2017 6:07:48 GMT
Illiana's head turns on a swivel. Her gaze boring into Trouble. "Im not sure what your father said but you had better head it. I think I can make a guess based on what you were about to do. Pooosh is part of the crew now, part of our tribe. " Illiana deliberately steps between him and Trouble.
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Post by damien on Feb 14, 2017 9:28:42 GMT
Damien regards the newly arrived crewman and starts to mumble a reply to Cestus around his cigarette. "I'll bet.." and stops as Will and the Mishar block Trouble. He looks at Cestus with a grin. "Too bad, I would have bet on the new guy. An unknown, with obvious cyberware, but it's the gear you can't see that might make a difference."
He sets down his ever-present cup of coffee and gets up the greet Poosh. "Good to have you aboard, Doctor." Damien says, getting around the blocked Trouble and extending a welcoming hand. "I'm Damien, I guess you would say I'm the science guy around here." He does not seem phased at all about the obvious cyberware.
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Post by Lucky on Feb 15, 2017 3:07:27 GMT
Trouble looks up at her father, her head bobbing and bestial mutterings under her breath as she cocks her head listening to something. For a moment she appears as if she is going to make a break for it then stops. She stands up straight and appears to have calmed down.
"I have never seen something like him, I was only going to look closer. He isn't from any planet I have been on."
The most beatific face beams up at her father and Illiana, her eyes are huge and innocent. "I promise I was going to be and will continue to be good."
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