We all know about the war, The Alliance of the Inner Planets offered their science, knowledge, and medicine to the outer planets and moon in exchange that they became the government. These planets did not want to be bound by universal laws, and formed the Independants, or BrownCoats as they were called. This war waged on until the Alliance took over and forced their ideals on the known Verse. BrownCoats who desired their freedom found ways to create their own, getting a ship, starting a den of thieves, or becoming local government.
Du-Khang, a ship owned by a previous captain of the war, is flying the Verse looking for a crew, jobs, payment. Think you can find a place amongst the rough crowds of the outer rim? Join this crew to see what is out there for you in the Black.
If the Du-Khang gets enough crew I will add a new cruiser with more openings!
1. No Godmodding, if you want someone to be hit by you, you gotta get hit sometimes
2. Romance is ok, just don\'t go too in depth on that, don\'t described sex scenes.
3. Be logical, you can\'t carry an entire arsenal of weapons with you and still run a marathon
Ship Responsibility / Profession: Assassin / Bounty Hunter
Appearance: brownish Blonde hair, Blue eyes, about 5\' 10", slightly tanned
Apparel: buckskin brown jacket with indepent patches and matching pants and vest, armor is light grey with a black visor, armor trim is blue at the bottom, and gradually fades through white, yellow, orange, and red at the top.
Personality: quiet, reclused, very peaceful if you are not in his crosshairs.
Weapons: has a arsenal of a sniper, pistol, tomahawk, and knife. When in buckskin he uses combustion Woodstock weapons, in armor they are laser metallic.
Background: raised by indiginous people, he has learned to enjoy solitude. His skills in hunting got him to later become a bounty hunter, he rents the shuttle of the Du-Khang to give them access to inner planets and keeps bounty hunters and alliance off their trail.
Ship Responsibility / Profession: Body guard/assassin/ soldier of the ship sworn to protect the captain and the crew at all costs
Apparel: heavy cargo pants and leather coat, or on her softer days cargo shorts and a plain shirt. She prefers heavier materials because they protect her body and easier to store her weapons and supplies
Personality: she\'s quiet. She has the ability to speak English, along with her planets native tongue, as well as many many other languages, but she chooses not to. She is distant from the crew for her safety and theirs and it isn\'t easy to get her to talk. She\'ll only speak to a select few of the crew, the ones who have been there he longest.
Weapons: you name it, she might have it. She carries two pistols in a holistic on her belt and a small knife in her boots and a stiletto in her hair as well. If she knows she is going on another planet or battle she loads up on weaponry on the ship and gets ready to defend
Background: to be announced, shit she won\'t even talk to me and I\'m her creator!(aka suspense)
Appearance: extremely tall and thin, with light tanned skin, dark brown hair and deep brown eyes
Apparel: white dress shirt and black pants with heavy black boots and a dark brown leather jacket
Personality: On the kinder side, Mitchell is a very forgiving and caring man, letting his caring instincts aid in the recovery on those injured while on the ship
Background: Was raised by his mother to be a kind and forgiving person, he grew up fairly normally before the split and now only wishes to aid in restoring some kind of order
(Just an FYI, in the firefly universe aliens do not exist)
I start returning my Shuttle to Du-Khang, preparing for landing. I just finished filling out a bounty and received pay that could cover two months of rent, but being paid for the next 6 months I do not worry about that. I get ready to start the landing procedure.
(She probably has learned Chinese as her native tongue, then English)
((I was thinking Russian as her native tongue she just seems that way to me, heavier accent. I messaged you about the alien thing last night but it may not have sent my apologies .))
On the ship itself, Zirena sat alone with a blade in one hand, a sharpener in the other, working away sharpening her blade as she awaited orders from the captain. Her dark blue eyes were focused on her task, all her other senses sharp and ready in case any tried to sneak up on her or if something were to happen on another other part of the ship. Eyes focused like daggers she continued her task, eyeing the blade with adoration as she continued, almost cracking a smile, almost, at her favorite weapon. She wasn\'t a vicious killer, but this blade had saved many lives while taking many others and it would always be a preferred weapon of choice to her
((Russian is alright, Mapache will know Spanish))
the shuttle touches down on top of the Du-Khang, after reconnecting to the air supply I deactivate the Pods power, and head to the main decks, and see Zirena sharpening her weapons.
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