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[center][b][i][h1][color=6ecff6]Doruva Il'Kays Ao'shen[/color][/h1][/i][/b][/center]
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The shuttle from the Blackfang soon came into view of the Xuangzang. Just like the Blackfang itself, the shuttle was painted with shifting blue hues, with the symbol of the House of Aoshen straddled on the either side of the hull. The cockpit had dark filtering combined with a psychedelic shimmer pattern, making it difficult to look at the pilot's seat without getting feeling a little woozy after a little while. The shuttle quickly hailed the Xuangzang, with the deceptively human voice of Doruva himself requesting boarding clearance.

The locking mechanisms of the airlock clicked, indicating that the humble little vessel had docked with the freighter. White smoke hissed like a hundred serpents, heralding the arrival of the liaison within the freighter's hallowed corridors.

Thus he stepped in, taking on the form of a humanoid lizardman. He wore a black outfit with the seal of the House on his chest, and had a clean and professional look on him. Weirdly enough, Doruva had a shock of raven black hair on his head, though this was probably just by choice. He was flanked by a human bodyguard, which might come to a shock to some if they are not knowledgeable about those humans that the Aoshen Kanarusii had been so graceful to rescue from the hands of filthy pirates.

[color=6ecff6]"Ah, right."[/color] Doruva gazed upon whoever was the first to greet him. [color=6ecff6]"I am Doruva Il'Kays Aoshen, liaison representative of the Federation for this merry hand of rebels."[/color]

Flexing his gauntleted hands, Doruva shrugged. [color=6ecff6]"You might feel the temptation to be very formal, but no need! I think we should all be friends. Right, Gabriel?"[/color]

Doruva, a scion of House Aoshen, addressed his bodyguard by the first name. It was quite obvious that this liaison is going to be a bubbly presence in the ship...