Poll

Space miners are cunts.

They're misunderstood.
4 (33.3%)
They're cunts.
8 (66.7%)

Total Members Voted: 12

Author Topic: Space Endeavour  (Read 12523 times)

I'm a secondary (weapons officer), that must mean I run around with a slingshot ;-;

No, you are just Paaron's bitch.

It's a nice art style.
But why does every one like endeavor?
BUILD AND CREATE ANYTHING
AND ALSO
ITS FREEEEEEEEE




Oh, yes. It has RPG elements and such, and as such, character development is a must have (aside from typical skills).

If you ever have any specific actions you want a character to perform (aside from our main audience participation with the captain) as always you can tell me to make them do something by themselves or for the benefit of the group. If you don't like the way the adventure is going from our perspective as the captain, you can take direct control of your own character (through me, that is) and do what you think is right. But don't be alarmed when the other characters (unless their creators are with you) react to it differently than you'd thought.

Ok, seriously, my next post is the update, promise.

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First thing's first, assemble the crew for a role-call. Make sure everyone is present, then let's start procedures for the ship's departure.




You've never laid eyes on such a rag tag group of individuals and called them a crew before.

You're not exactly used to no one wearing standard uniform, seeing as you've served most of your life in the Federation Star Navy. And such diversity. Not only non-humans, but there are even some former rebels amongst them. You were never exactly a fan of the war, but then the Republic was never kind to you, either.

This should make for an interesting trip.

Captain House: Good evening ladies, gentlemen, and non-men. As you're aware, we are about to embark on a historic and important mission for the good people of our homelands. I expect that, as your captain, I am hopefully able to serve you in the utmost dignity. If you respect me, I will respect you. This isn't just my ship. It's our home for the next few months, I run a rather lose ship considering our not-so-formal setting. Now, I want you to remember there are civilians down in the lower decks, and they will never deserve anything less than your best. We are to protect them as well as we would each other, and I want to see you all give it everything you have for the sake of the safety of ourselves and our ship. Lastly, I want to welcome you all aboard the Endeavour, officially. I look forward to the time we spend with each other. Now, if you don't mind, I need to call roll.

You pause, take a look at the roster, and begin.

Captain House: Second Officer Tach Aertyp?

Tach Aertyp: Aye-aye captain.

Captain House: Pilot Nikolas?

Nikolas: Present, sir.

Captain House: Communications Officer Etilletas?

Etilletas: Sir.

Captain House: Weapons Officer Paaron and Secondary Weapons Officer Bronson Jack?

Paaron: Aye.

Bronson Jack: Aye, sir.

Captain House: Science Officer Ensign Verigan?

He nods thoughtfully.

Captain House: Engineer Lance and Secondary Engineer Jack Golem?

Lance: Present.

Jack Golem: Here, sir.

Captain House: And finally, Chief Medical Officer Sergej Domi and Medical Officer Fouto Insigin?

Sergej Domi: Yo.

Fouto Insigin: Yes, sir.

Captain House: Alright, everyone back to your positions.



You return to the bridge and are about to take a seat in the captain's chair when Etilletas enters.

Etilletas: Permission to enter the bridge, sir?

Captain House: By all means, and next time, feel free to simply enter. I'm not that professional. I haven't strictly been following protocol since before the war.

Etilletas: Aye, Captain. We're being hailed by one of the freighter ships.

Captain House: On screen.



The croggy old alien's pale blue skin is accented next to his sunken blue eyes and wispy grey hair.

Freighter Captain: This is Cargo 427 to The Endeavour. Cargo 428's Captain and I have prepared this small speech to greet you: first, stay out of our way. You may think you're calling the shots here, but you're just security detail. We've been shipping Omega across the FTLways for centuires and we can handle some Suixjen pirates. Second, this is a formal warning. If you attempt to tell us how to command our ships, we will not hesitate to fire upon you and call it a scan malfunction. C-427, out.



Captain House: Well, he certainly seems friendly.

Tach Aertyp: Captain, what should we do?




Was the message saved into the data banks? It could be used as evidence later.

they're none of your concern, they're probably cunts to everyone anyway

Who out lined?
The style looks out of place.
« Last Edit: February 27, 2013, 11:15:10 PM by Fastlex »

Who out lined?
The style looks out of place.

I just told Swholli that lol

i
i didn't realize how short bronson was

anyways the crew looks strapping and ready to go
let's not screw around with authority just yet
plan out a way to travel to the destination at hand

Communications officer, excellent choice! (Considering his name haha)

Etilletas: Go to the bridge.

Communications officer, excellent choice! (Considering his name haha)

Etilletas: Go to the bridge.

You're already in the bridge.

IN THAT CASE HEAD TO THE WEAPONS CACHE

I shall do engineer stuff, like do a checkup on everything, make sure everything is still working properly

Tach Aertyp: Captain, what should we do?
nothing

all hail the magic conch