Bonded (a planetary RP)

( That would be awesome.)
(Ooh, you gave me an idea. Maybe Narti can be a Security officer as well. If that's okay with Nariah01, of course, since if Jaxson is her bond that probably means that would have to be his job too.)

(Yeah I just have to decide if my cyborg character is going to be human or alien. I kind of feel like I should make it human to make my characters even, right now I have three aliens and two humans. I will figure it out eventually, just have to let my brain go crazy and see what it comes up with.

I think Narti would make a great security officer, and she could train River so she could have some help. Even if Jaxson becomes her bond he doesn't have to share the same job. He could decide to do something else, he would just need to stay a member of the crew on the ship is all. :thumbsup )
 
(Now... how do I answer three posts for my one character? *strokes imaginary beard*)
( I was wondering how you were going to role with all that. I made sure to get Jaxson in there in a not so graceful manner. He still has no clue she is blind as he hasn't seen her face yet, I am trying to rack my brain for how he is going to handle that. :pop )
 
Dorian smiled behind his mask and let out a deep rumbling laugh at her rambling. He liked her enthusiasm and excitement and curiosity, it was pure and enjoyable to see. He also noticed her to be rather intelligent and probably a scientist given how she saw Nemra. He walked over to her so she could study Nemra closer and turned so the shoulder she was perched on was closest to Lara so she could reach up and pet her if she was brave enough. "You may pet her if you like, she doesn't bite..much. Trust me if she was going to hurt you she would let you know before hand she is nothing if not polite. I raised her that way." He replied before adding. "Her ability to shrink is not a natural adaption I am afraid. Her natural size and form are her larger self, about the size of an elephant. I raised her from an egg, however as she grew older and larger I realized I would never be able to bring her with me when I left the planet. So I contacted a scientist who was doing some rather experimental work and I asked him if he could help. Her ability to shrink down like this is due to science, thankfully it didn't hurt her and it gave her a new trick. Something that lets her come everywhere with me."
Lara smiled again, glad to hear him laugh her awkwardness off. She raised a hand when he came over, giving Nemra a chance to see she wasn't going to hurt her before starting to pet the dragon as she had seen him do, running her fingers over the dragon's cheek and feeling the scales. "Being polite is always the kind thing to do." She said with a big smile at being able to touch a real dragon. "Do you know if this ability will transfer to any offspring she has, or if it made her infertile?" Hey, if he was going to answer questions, she was going to ask them. At least until he said to stop or she ran out of questions she could ask without being rude.
 
Lara smiled again, glad to hear him laugh her awkwardness off. She raised a hand when he came over, giving Nemra a chance to see she wasn't going to hurt her before starting to pet the dragon as she had seen him do, running her fingers over the dragon's cheek and feeling the scales. "Being polite is always the kind thing to do." She said with a big smile at being able to touch a real dragon. "Do you know if this ability will transfer to any offspring she has, or if it made her infertile?" Hey, if he was going to answer questions, she was going to ask them. At least until he said to stop or she ran out of questions she could ask without being rude.

Nemra looked at Lara hand a minute as if thinking about whether or not to allow her to pet her but she melted the second Lara began scratching her cheek. She trilled happily and rubbed her little nose further into Lara hand.

Dorian smiled at his little dragon, she had kept him sane for so long. Well mostly sane anyways. He turned to look at Lara when she spoke, that was a good question he thought as he considered the answer. "To be honest I am not sure. She has spent most of her time with me and we haven't had a whole lot of time around other dragons for obvious reasons. So I don't know if she is fertile or not, or if it would pass along. I imagine it would if she can breed, the man changed her DNA, or something like that. I am not real familiar with the specifics of how he managed to do what he did. But it does make her special, unique, and a very good rat and mouse exterminator too." He said with a chuckle remembering how he used to watch her pounce on rats like a little cat.
 
Nemra looked at Lara hand a minute as if thinking about whether or not to allow her to pet her but she melted the second Lara began scratching her cheek. She trilled happily and rubbed her little nose further into Lara hand.

Dorian smiled at his little dragon, she had kept him sane for so long. Well mostly sane anyways. He turned to look at Lara when she spoke, that was a good question he thought as he considered the answer. "To be honest I am not sure. She has spent most of her time with me and we haven't had a whole lot of time around other dragons for obvious reasons. So I don't know if she is fertile or not, or if it would pass along. I imagine it would if she can breed, the man changed her DNA, or something like that. I am not real familiar with the specifics of how he managed to do what he did. But it does make her special, unique, and a very good rat and mouse exterminator too." He said with a chuckle remembering how he used to watch her pounce on rats like a little cat.
D'aw, Nemra was a darling. Lara grinned as she pet the dragon, though she listened to what Dorian was saying too. She nodded thoughtfully when he spoke on it. "Yeah, usually a change in the DNA is passed on to any descendants, good or bad." The only way to know without subjecting her to a bunch of tests, which Lara was in no position to even ask about really, since she didn't even know what 'normal' dragon DNA would look like. Well, if Nemra found a male dragon she liked they would find out if she was fertile or not.
She chuckled softly and looked to him "She's a lot like a cat, in her personality, the way she pushes against your hand to get more scratchings." She said, continuing to pet her for a little while. It was endearing to her. "So, what planet do you two come from?" Yeah, changing the subject because any further questions on the DNA and fertility of Nemra would be rude while she still had a wealth of questions about space and the races there.
 
(So, Linda is human extraordinaire of the ship, so she takes care of feeding, caring for, and healing dem. She can also answer any questions the aliens have about human wierdness.)
(Erin's got some basic navigation skills)
(Star can kind of do some hand to hand combat. Never really picked up a gun, or wanted to. She's kind of funny about that.)

Erin rapped on the metal door frame just outside the control room. "Captain?" In the chair, white hair flowed over the back, reminding her of the girl who had first directed her to the ship. Her eyes flitted up to the screen. This was about the spot where Patches usually switched into autopilot. She could stand to be bothered now. "Progress report."

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Five to ten days was a long time to wait. How deep in space could they be by then? She glanced around the room, and was in the process of asking where they were going when the ship lurched into motion. Fortunately, Linda had finished the stitching by then. She rolled over to face River "Erm, so if we're related, what does that mean? Do you want, like, a copyright or something? A cut on the profits of the products with my face on them? I can get your name on stuff, I guess." She might as well bring it out in the open. If she was so insistent of their relationship, there had to be a reason and a catch, right?

***
After Linda had rinsed the needles and put the box away, she pulled two syringes out of the cabinets, and approached River with one. "Roll up your sleeve?" She asked, crouching down to get a get a better angle on her shoulder.

(I later found that you actually don't have to stitch something up for like three days, and bullet wounds don't need to be sewn up, but maybe Linda doesn't know that. And plus the exit hole would be the only one needing stitched, and it would be in her butt judging by the angle of the shot...)
 
D'aw, Nemra was a darling. Lara grinned as she pet the dragon, though she listened to what Dorian was saying too. She nodded thoughtfully when he spoke on it. "Yeah, usually a change in the DNA is passed on to any descendants, good or bad." The only way to know without subjecting her to a bunch of tests, which Lara was in no position to even ask about really, since she didn't even know what 'normal' dragon DNA would look like. Well, if Nemra found a male dragon she liked they would find out if she was fertile or not.
She chuckled softly and looked to him "She's a lot like a cat, in her personality, the way she pushes against your hand to get more scratchings." She said, continuing to pet her for a little while. It was endearing to her. "So, what planet do you two come from?" Yeah, changing the subject because any further questions on the DNA and fertility of Nemra would be rude while she still had a wealth of questions about space and the races there.

Nemra surprised him by uncoiling her tail from his neck and flying over to Lara and landing gently on her shoulder. He had only seen her do that a handful of times without being told to, it meant she liked this woman a fair amount. He took the freedom to bend down and grab his cloak, draping it over his arm. "She likes you. And she is very much like a cat, lots of similarities there. We are both from Melee, or at least we were both born there. I was raised mostly off a cargo ship, I returned to Melee once I was on my own and found Nemra." He told her simply, he wasn't sure he wanted to delve further into his life then just the basics he had told her just now. He found he was sharing more easily then he normally did, he wondered briefly if it was due to being alone for so long, now that he had someone to speak to found it easier to do so. He would have to test this while on the ship. He also didn't care to show her how he knew how many similarities Nemra had with a cat.
 

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