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Thread: Charon (Barbaric Rim)

Name Nickname Danika 'Dani' Kennedy Attire The stitched top underneath a large, furred coat. A pair of shorts with garters that attach to thigh high, brown, stiletto boots. She has a pair of goggles on her head, and is missing the golden eyelashes. Weapon A minor handgun. Location Not far from Laela's ship Tagging Anyone Possibly Laela Time October 1, 3075 Early evening. Danika stumbled out of The Highwind, watching the smoke billow from where she knew her jump drive was. She ground her teeth together in irritation before she cried out, a loud curse. She hadnt crashed her ship, per se. But fixing the damage to her Phase Engine was going to take some time. Time that Danni wasnt entirely sure that she had. She ran her fingers through her bangs and held them up, out of her eyes for a moment as she pressed her free hand to her hip and assessed the situation. She made another face. Well, at least Im not stuck in the Inner Sanctum She mumbled, letting the hand that had previously been holding her hair down to dangle almost uselessly at her side. She turned around and let her emerald green eyes scan the area before a massive collision blew her coat away from her form, allowing her to fully feel the chill of the planet around her. She shivered softly and hugged her coat around herself before she set her gaze in the direction of the ship that had just fallen. She was certain it was a ship, and if that was the case maybe there were some spare parts that she could pilfer for the Highwind to aid the repair. She reached up and tugged her goggles down and around her face before deciding to move towards where she assumed the wreckage might be. She wondered if there were any survivors. Her lips twitched into what could only be seen as a sadistic grin as she pondered that thought. If not, it would only make her job easier. If so well shed go from there.
Thread: Charon (Barbaric Rim)

Name Nickname Valerie Vendenburg Valkyrie Attire Purple tight leather outfit Weapon Lightsaber blaster Location Charon Just outside of a crashed vessel. Tagging Laelestra Quentin any Time October 1, 3075 Early evening Valkyrie was looking around for a good place to take cover for the night when she heard a loud crash she made her way over to where the sound had come from just as a body appeared coming out of the ship. She hesitated not knowing if she should speak up but then shouted out Hey you alright? is there anyone else trapped inside? she asked as she made her way closer Come on you should probably take a seat but maybe not so close to the ship huh. She said as she took the girls hand and tried to help her walk. she looked pretty shook up to her and seeing she had just crashed it was no surprise.
Thread: Charon (Barbaric Rim)

Name Nickname Laelestra Quentin Laela Attire Golden brown gown showing off some leg and ankle, corset, brown leather boots, jewelry. Weapon None Location Charon Just outside her crashed vessel. Tagging Anyone Valerie, possibly Danika Time October 1, 3075 Early evening. Laela shivered as she walked about the ship, her mind whirring and reeling with morbid thoughts over what was to become of her now that she was shipwrecked and abandoned on a harsh planet far from home. She had no way of reaching Hal and even if she managed to find someone who could potentially help her find him, she worried that they might envy her station, her wealth, her connections. After all, having blood ties to Illuminati made you a target and often hated, so her parents had told her on more than one occasion. They'd said it was because they didn't understand the good they were trying to spread amongst the system, they didn't see the bigger picture, the grand scheme behind everything that they did for the people. She supposed that was true, but politics weren't her strong point. Those were things she left to others of her family--to those such as Hal. The sky was darkening and Laela was beginning to worry about what she was going to do for the night. She had no food, no shelter and the air was only getting colder. Everyone was dead. Dead! Suddenly, she heard a voice that made her jump and clutch her skirts. Knuckles going white, she stared at the woman in the distance beckoning her away from the ship, all that she had left of the life she once knew. Who are you? Laela asked, her tone harsher than usual, though still rather soft and timid. It was obvious Laela was scared and unsure. She eyed the woman cautiously trying to decide whether she should trust her or not, if even only a little. She glanced back at the ship for a moment. Smoke was billowing from it, a beacon for several she was sure. At that she winced, realizing that it was probably signaling looters and who knew what that would bring. I'm Laela, Laela then said, purposefully omitting her last name, just in case this woman was familiar with any families of Illuminati lineage. As she waited for the woman to speak, she noticed another approaching. Indeed the smoke rising from her ship was calling others.
Thread: Charon (Barbaric Rim)

Name Nickname Danika 'Dani' Kennedy Attire The stitched top underneath a large, furred coat. A pair of shorts with garters that attach to thigh high, brown, stiletto boots. She has a pair of goggles on her head, and is missing the golden eyelashes. Weapon A minor handgun. Location Not far from Laela's ship Tagging Anyone Laela Valkyrie Time October 1, 3075 Early evening. The closer she got, the more she noticed the two people standing there. She cursed under her breath and her eyes narrowed behind her goggles. Oh well. Looked like there may be a few casualties. Or maybe not, maybe they werent a threat to her at all. She licked her lips, slowly, as she grew closer and closer to the large vessel. She could tell by the build that it was an expensive ship. There were definitely treasures to be found there. Even if she had to wait to get to it, shed get to it. She reached up, tugging her goggles up and placing them back on her head. Her lips were still twisted into the same grin. She heard the two women talking back and forth, barely. And, when she heard the name of the woman, she began to pick her brain of where she had heard that name before. Nothing was coming to mind instantly, and that must mean that it wasnt important. But that ship, those clothes? Definitely Inner Sanctum worthy. She was a long way from home. Poor little lamb, wandering away from the rest of the herd. Before long, she was standing near them, although at an angle before crossing her arms and looking between the two women. Looks like it was time to put on her charm. Looks like youre in a bit of trouble, huh? Me too. My ships not too far out I blew out my phase engine. You really ought to come down from there. She mused looking the ship over, noting things to look through and for once she got rid of these two women. Wouldnt happen to have a good radio on you, would you? My wires got jostled loose when I landed. Was kind of ticked off. She let out a dry, fake laugh. A good part of her seemed genuine, although they two women would certainly sense an off-ness about her nature.
Thread: Charon (Barbaric Rim)

Name Nickname Valerie Vendenburg Valkyrie Attire Purple tight leather outfit Weapon Lightsaber blaster Location Charon Just outside of a crashed vessel. Tagging Laelestra Quentin any Time October 1, 3075 Early evening My name is Vale.. she paused as she almost called herself by her full name Call me Valkyrie, You didn't answer are there any others on board who may need help getting out? She assumed the worst and wouldn't bother to ask again if the girl still didn't respond to the question. She then noticed the girl look off behind her and she turned to see what she was seeing someone else was coming towards the ship. She reached a hand towards her belt hovering her hand just over her blaster incase the person coming wanted trouble. She took another glance over at the girl Your going to be alright aren't you. not to banged up i hope. keeping her eyes on who was approaching.as the other person came closer she looked her over as she spoke she let herself ease. she didn't appear to be looking for trouble either. Not my ship couldn't tell ya what they have for radio equitment i personaly lost my ride when i was stranded here by the people i had been traveling with. she said while shaking her head still unable to believe they had left her on this planet. Were you traveling alone then? she asked Call me Valkyrie , This one here was the one in this reck. she said pointing at the girl who she had just met. Looks like for the moment anyway were all stranded here and the night is quickly approaching so we may want to all think about what to do until morning i don't know how cold it gets here but judging by the temperture right now it isn't going to be a rather warm one for sure.
Thread: Charon (Barbaric Rim)

Name Nickname Laelestra Quentin Laela Attire Golden brown gown showing off some leg and ankle, corset, brown leather boots, jewelry. Weapon None Location Charon Just outside her crashed vessel. Tagging Anyone Valerie, Danika Time October 1, 3075 Early evening. Laela eyed Valkyrie and the pale-skinned girl warily. More than anything, she wanted to run back inside the wreckage of her ship, to shake both of her parents bodies until they somehow woke up. But she knew that was silly, childish. They were dead. They couldn't wake up. And going back inside the wreckage at this point wasn't wise either. She had no way of knowing how stable her ship was, whether the thing would blow or not. With all the smoke still billowing from it, she figured anything was possible. Looking over at Valkyrie, Laela gave the woman a nod though her expression showed that she was still unsure about whether or not she could trust her. Everyone inside the ship didn't make it, she stated somberly. Laela decided it best to not mention that her parents were among the deceased. Better to leave them wondering, to let them think there was a chance that they could come searching for her. After all, Hal would eventually wonder about her whereabouts. It might take some time. But he would eventually wonder. Turning toward the pale girl, Laela tilted her head. I'm not sure what parts of my ship are salvageable to be honest. I'm hardly a mechanic and not versed in such things. Her cheeks went a bit pink at the admission, unsure if it made her more vulnerable as a result. She hoped in the end it wouldn't make too much of a difference, but this was new territory for her. She'd never dealt with people outside the Inner Sanctum and most of them were tied to the Illuminati. Yes, she was very far from home indeed. Hal... where are you...? Laela then turned back to Valkyrie. One thing she did agree with was that it was getting cold and the light was fading fast. They all had to figure out something for the night. It was just a matter of what. Having no idea, she looked at both women for an answer there.
Thread: Charon (Barbaric Rim)

Name Nickname Valerie Vendenburg Valkyrie Attire Purple tight leather outfit Weapon Lightsaber blaster Location Charon Just outside of a crashed vessel. Tagging Laelestra Quentin any Time October 1, 3075 Early evening Seeing another ship coming down from the sky and landing somewhere not to far away Valkyrie had a look of panic come across her face. Whatever we are going to do i suggest it be far away from here. Could be pirates on the way and i am not looking for a fight today if it can be avoided. She said as she started walking away from the crash site. I say we at least get out of sight you coming or you wanna stay here? They could be a recue team coming for you but ,, she paused I dont know something just tells me its nothing good coming this way. choice is yours but im getting out of sight as fast as i can.
Thread: Charon (Barbaric Rim)

Name Nickname Laelestra Quentin Laela Attire Golden brown gown showing off some leg and ankle, corset, brown leather boots, jewelry. Weapon None Location Charon Just outside her crashed vessel. Tagging Anyone Valerie, Danika possibly Jibril, Zaphkiel, Trystan Time October 1, 3075 Early evening. Laela bit down on her lip when Valkyrie mentioned 'rescue team'. It was possible that Hal would be proactive in sending a search party out to look for her and her family. It was possible that some way, somehow someone had sent a distress signal before all hell had broken loose and the ship had entered Charon's atmosphere and finally crashed upon its surface. Of course, deep down she knew that was wishful thinking. But a part of her needed to hold onto that hope. It was a desperate act on her part, but she was in a desperate and dire situation. I... Laela stammered, her brown eyes glancing at her wrecked ship and then at the newest ship that had just arrived and finally back at Valkyrie once again. I... The ship that had landed didn't look Illuminati. At least, she didn't think so. But then, she wasn't sure if Hal had access to such vessels being stationed on Charon. More than likely, he only had access to whatever he was able to get out here on this remote and barren planet. Just then, Laela decided to stand her ground. The ship had to be a search and rescue team sent by Hal. It just had to be. Didn't it? They've come to rescue me, Laela finally said, her jaw set, her expression determined, though on the inside she was terrified and uncertain and hoping that what she was hoping was right.
Thread: Charon (Barbaric Rim)

Name Nickname Hotshot Attire Facemask, light body armor Weapon combat knife, combat rifle Location Charon at Laelestra's ship Tagging Anyone Time October 1 3075 Early Evening They had taken the most direct path they could, wanting to get there before all the good stuff was taken. Within a few meters though, they noticed something odd. There was smoke billowing from the crash site. The ship they saw go down had a damaged Phase Drive, but there was no smoke... Trystan sighed, shrugging his shoulders and moving down the hill, relaxing his grip on his rifle. They were going to have to settle, although from where he was standing, the ship looked pretty bad. Alright guys, we don't wanna scare anyone... relax a little aye? Maybe they'll think we're the good guys. They chuckled a little as they drew closer, Trystan strapping the rifle to his back, jogging out in front of the others, reaching the girl first. The first thing he noticed about her was the jewelry. The way the dress was made, along with the jewelry told him one thing. She was from the Inner Sanctum. That meant that the wreck of a ship had to have some valuables in there, and maybe the girl would bring something useful to the table to. He started out by stopping in front of her, straightening up and holding out his hand. When he talked through his facemask, it came out a little muffled, but still understandable. Hello. Looks like you had a bit of trouble with your ship there. He pointed to the wreckage. You uh, you the only survivor? He tried coming off as friendly, and he hoped it was working. He only had so much time before the rest of his motley crew came along and quite possibly ruined the ruse.
Thread: Charon (Barbaric Rim)

Name Nickname Laelestra Quentin Laela Attire Golden brown gown showing off some leg and ankle, corset, brown leather boots, jewelry. Weapon None Location Charon Just outside her crashed vessel. Tagging Anyone Trystan possibly Jibril, Zaphkiel Time October 1, 3075 Early evening. Laela looked over at the masked man approaching and shrank back slightly. Would Hal send someone so ominous looking? She couldn't be sure. Then again, what options would he have on a planet so remote? Not many, she figured. Then again, perhaps this was just a friendly passerby? Friendly? Wearing a mask? Oh she just didn't know and now she was truly stuck by herself, all alone and on some planet so far from Helios that she wanted to collapse to her knees and sob for days. I... I am, she said timidly. D-did Hal send you? she asked, her tone hopeful though she feared the worst for his answer. Just then the wind blew and she shivered. The sky was darkening fast, turning an inky black and the air was now cold with an icy chill. In that moment, she suddenly missed the subtle warmth of her home planet, but there was nothing she could do about it. She was on Charon. Marooned. Did he?
Thread: Charon (Barbaric Rim)

Name Nickname Hotshot Attire Facemask, light body armor Weapon combat knife, combat rifle Location Charon At Laela's crashed ship Tagging Anyone Laela Time October 1 3075 Early Evening Trystan sighed, looking her in the eyes, his brow furrowing in thought. Then, as if decided, he nodded, eyes softening. Yes, Hal did send me. My crew is a little........ raggedy looking though. We just got back from being attacked near Erabos, so if you could excuse the appearances. He bowed a little, eyeing the wreck. Just out of the corner of his eye, he noticed she shivered when the cold breeze blew. He had to admit, it did send goosebumps across his skin, but he didn't shiver. Listen, you look cold. Our ship is only slightly damaged, and it does have central heating. My crew will search the area for other survivors, but we can only take four more including you. We only have five extra rooms you see. He cocked an eyebrow at her, motioning for her to follow. Hal told us to make sure you got home safely, no matter what. You must be pretty important. Trystan chuckled, motioning for her to follow again. Come on, it's not that far.
Thread: Charon (Barbaric Rim)

Name Nickname Laelestra Quentin Laela Attire Golden brown gown showing off some leg and ankle, corset, brown leather boots, jewelry. Weapon None Location Charon Just outside her crashed vessel. Tagging Anyone Trystan Time October 1, 3075 Early evening. Laela bit down on her lip, her head tilting just a bit. Could it be true? Did Hal really send this man and his crew to save her from a most gruesome fate on this harsh and barbaric planet? She could only hope. And given the circumstances, she found herself desperate to hold onto such hope. Cold and shivering, her face suddenly lit up when the man nodded and reassured her that Hal had indeed sent them and then offered her shelter from the cold. His kindness, despite his rough and ominous exterior spoke for itself. She supposed she was too quick to judge and she blushed despite herself for being so rash, almost feeling a need to apologize for being so judgmental. Thank you, kind sir, Laela then said softly as she slowly walked toward the man. I'm forever grateful that you found me. I'm Hal's distant cousin, Laela. She smiled a bit as she spoke, rubbing her arms to help stave off the chill. She longed to be inside and warm. As for survivors... she added, her voice trailing a bit, a hint of sadness in her voice. There aren't any. I'm the only one.
Thread: Charon (Barbaric Rim)

Name Nickname Danika 'Dani' Kennedy Attire The stitched top underneath a large, furred coat. A pair of shorts with garters that attach to thigh high, brown, stiletto boots. She has a pair of goggles on her head, and is missing the golden eyelashes. Weapon A minor handgun. Location Not far from Laela's ship Tagging Anyone Possibly Zaphkiel Jibril Laela Trystan Time October 1, 3075 Early evening. Not long after she had taken her leave and headed back to her ship, another ship landed nearby. It looked fairly elite, although certainly not government related by any means. She chewed on her lip. She supposed she could manage to play the victim as well. She looked hopefully at the ship there before hitting a few buttons on her ship. She set everything up for a decent autopilot to a nearby garage while she decided to sift through the wreckage and make herself as friendly a face as possible. She bundled her coat back around herself and began to head back towards the wreckage, hopeful that the Highwind would make it to the proper destination. If not, it wasnt as if it were the first prototype. It had a lot more work involved with it than the earlier models, but she couldnt rightfully complain. She however was in no hurry to make her way back. Very vaguely, she could hear some kind of rustling, although it could be argued that it was the wind, and she decided shed keep moving. She closed the coat around herself and kept her trek up, although something appeared ominous about the area. And instantly she wished that she had just decided to go home and forgo fixing the Phase Engine in her dinky little ship. She shivered slightly before a loud voice reached her ears, causing her to stop. Shed heard the word pirates and instantly found herself concerned. No, no. This was not where she needed to be. And though ahead of her she saw a group of people matted together, the said pirates included within them, she wasnt going to take any risk of a merc finding her out. Looked like it was time for her to abandon her little ship project and move right along. Now how to do so without appearing suspicious
Thread: Charon (Barbaric Rim)

Name Nickname Zaphkiel Zack Attire Dark red duster jacket with grey tank-top, black cargo pants, silver suspenders, black shitkickers, and black goggles. Weapon Two old world katanas, two pistols with silencers, and two five inch bone handled daggers. Location Charon Tagging JibrilAnyoneDanika Time October 1, 3075 Early evening. As Jibril spoke to the other people in the clearing, Zaphkiel noticed that a woman seemed to be trying to wander away without being seen. It was, frankly, quite suspicious and he wondered if she was trying to be...discreet. Well, it wasn't really working. Moving from his spot behind the rocks, he snuck around the perimeter of the group and slipped away to try to catch this woman. She was rather pretty but definitely was up to something and he just add to investigate- especially if she might be some kind of threat. And as far as he was concerned, there were too many ships. Keeping in mental contact with Jibril, he circled until he was behind the woman, cocking his gun at the back of her head from a few feet away. With a small sigh, he spoke. Now...I don't really care to know your story but it's awfully suspicious for one lone little woman to wander off from a group of people as if to hide something. Frankly, I just would like to know your purpose on my planet since you obviously aren't from around here. He waited patiently, staring at her backside idly before checking discreetly with his eyes for weapons that may have been hidden. He couldn't particularly see any bulges that hinted at weapons, but he doubted that she was unarmed. He'd dealt with weirder situations.
Thread: Charon (Barbaric Rim)

Name Nickname Danika 'Dani' Kennedy Attire The stitched top underneath a large, furred coat. A pair of shorts with garters that attach to thigh high, brown, stiletto boots. She has a pair of goggles on her head, and is missing the golden eyelashes. Weapon A minor handgun. Location Not far from Laela's ship Tagging Anyone Zaphkiel Time October 1, 3075 Early evening. The familiar click of a gun reached her ears, and she cursed at herself inwardly before putting her hands into the air. Now, how was she going to get out of this? She could seem discreet, although it was likely the owner of this voice had just caught her trying to sneak away without being noticed. Some job she did at that. Leaving her hands in the air, she turned around, a soft grin playing at her lips. As she turned, the pistol could be seen, crudely placed into the front of her shorts. Her eyes scanned him, noting every weapon she could see before letting her gaze fall back onto his face. My phase engine crashed nearby. She pointed to wear her ship was and motioned in the direction it autopolited to. I thought those people might have been some help. But someone mentioned pirates. Decided Id rather not be a part of that conversation. I can get help on my own Now time to turn on the charm. She quirked a perfectly shaped brow before continuing. Now, do you point pistols at every foreigner you see, or am I special? She questioned, being careful not to let on she meant any harm. She looked down at the gun tucked into her shorts and then back at him.