Bonded (a planetary RP)

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( :pop ...also a thing off NCIS or CSI, use ice, no murder weapon to find when it melts.
Ok, back on track, are both my twins going to space, or shall I split them up?)
(Mmkay, well I was going to have Ryan snatch one, but that ship crashed. Maybe something can happen when we land, and they can go their separate ways. Hey, what happened to all the bonding around here? You aliens need some humans for protection! No wonder everyone is dying.)
 
(Mmkay, well I was going to have Ryan snatch one, but that ship crashed. Maybe something can happen when we land, and they can go their separate ways. Hey, what happened to all the bonding around here? You aliens need some humans for protection! No wonder everyone is dying.)
(Who is going to be River`s, Worf`s, and Lily`s bonds....)
(Has anyone notice that I killed both my alien chars?)
(Not til now)
 
Alien Character Sheet
Species: Siri
Name: humans call her Linda. (Linda, Linda, listen. Linda. Linda! Listen, Linda.)
Gender: something similar to a female
Age: 730 Earth revolutions... er, years. (Brain is like, twenty something.
Personality: She says that she's never afraid, and really doesn't like to wait. Not really into hesitation. Really into humans, like, she literally had human trading cards as a youngling. Speaks German and French pretty good, but has trouble with the dialect in English.
Appearance:
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History: Her parents hoped that it was just a phase, but she never grew out of the 'human rights' vibe. Eventually her pressures to release their 40 some humans lead to a one-way ticket to cadet school.
She. Loved it. Where better to learn about the creatures? She was like a galactic Hermione- studying overtime, abusing her library pass, and acing every class. She graduated first in her class and majored in Human psychology.
Planet: Anywhere but Siri. Bleh.
Rank: junior human specialist
Other: actually wears human clothes... when she can find ones that fit. We're like, seven foot three over here. Never stocks human rations that she wouldn't consider eating herself. Which she does. Often.
@Fanci Feathers Marans
 
(Okay, since it seems that Nariah has a job or a life or something ridiculous like that, she cannot write the ship. Therefore, I will writ the ship.)
"Frosty, do you think you can find the entrance ramp?" Erin said, her voice still ragged. She clutched Ezor's mask to her chest, her boots pounding over the ground. She still didn't want to look anyone directly in the face, afraid she would tear up. Her mind flashed back to the previous night. As she kept vigil for Patches, her face twisted, every tear she had fell to the ground. She remembered him rescuing her from her own kind when she was little, teaching her to fight, then tucking her in at night. Today, all she had left was a raw throat and a burning inside.

Focus, Erin.

She started to do a headcount. There had been at least ten new initiates, but then again, she couldn't be sure who had been taken by that idiot red-headed kid. She clenched her fist, suddenly remembering her shank. He was still on this planet, and she vowed that when they came back, she would hunt him down. That is, if she ever did come back. Now that she had failed her Bond, she could very easily be discharged. She shook her head. Focus, Erin. Count.

Her eyes bounced over her crew, and the crew that she had amassed here on Earth. Of the original crew, two had been... dismembered... on Earth. She went around and touched every member, quietly asking them to follow Rocky onboard the rescue ship.
 
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Alien Character Sheet
Species: Siri
Name: humans call her Linda. (Linda, Linda, listen. Linda. Linda! Listen, Linda.)
Gender: something similar to a female
Age: 730 Earth revolutions... er, years. (Brain is like, twenty something.
Personality: She says that she's never afraid, and really doesn't like to wait. Not really into hesitation. Really into humans, like, she literally had human trading cards as a youngling. Speaks German and French pretty good, but has trouble with the dialect in English.
Appearance:
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History: Her parents hoped that it was just a phase, but she never grew out of the 'human rights' vibe. Eventually her pressures to release their 40 some humans lead to a one-way ticket to cadet school.
She. Loved it. Where better to learn about the creatures? She was like a galactic Hermione- studying overtime, abusing her library pass, and acing every class. She graduated first in her class and majored in Human psychology.
Planet: Anywhere but Siri. Bleh.
Rank: junior human specialist
Other: actually wears human clothes... when she can find ones that fit. We're like, seven foot three over here. Never stocks human rations that she wouldn't consider eating herself. Which she does. Often.
@Fanci Feathers Marans
:clap
 
Lynda couldn't sit still. Humans were about to board the ship. She fussed with the bedding in the sleeping quarters, wondering she had tucked it in too tightly or not. She had seen humans before, but this was the first time she would be able to show off her skills to the rest of the crew. She had badgered the pilot about it until he had tuned her out, and then went to cleaning. Maybe she should warm up a pizza or something....
(Is she on the new ship?)
(Yerp.)
 
Lynda couldn't sit still. Humans were about to board the ship. She fussed with the bedding in the sleeping quarters, wondering she had tucked it in too tightly or not. She had seen humans before, but this was the first time she would be able to show off her skills to the rest of the crew. She had badgered the pilot about it until he had tuned her out, and then went to cleaning. Maybe she should warm up a pizza or something....

(Yerp.)
(Maybe if you want and don`t kill her she and River could be bonds?)
 

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