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10 yrs ago
Current Coming back from being homeless again and sort of living in a stable situation.
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10 yrs ago
sort of homeless for the time being....
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I'm an adult (most of the time) so I enjoy mature content and good stories. Most of the time you'll find me in some Sci Fi thing or another but I do sometimes end up in fantasy roleplays and ,in very rare occasions, slice of life stuff. I've dabbled in other sections of the GUild over the years but Casual Sci Fi seems to be my comfort zone. I'm probably the least intimidating person you'll ever meet and I'm always open to suggestions. I look forward to making some great stories with you all!

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After trading some scrap for a few fuses T'Lora opened the bonnet of her jeep and installed the new hardware. It wasn't a big job but it was necessary. Just as she finished she was approached by a human.

"Hi." he said, walking up to the alien woman, "nice Jeep. Looks like a pre-apocalypse gas-burner that was refit with Lightning parts, possibly during the first ten years after it."

"You've got a good eye, Human."

"You look like a skilled salvager. I guess it's kind of unusual since you don't know me, but care to team up? I know where there's a fairly fresh Zathuran security patrol ship in a rad zone. With your vehicle and a few rad-resistance chems we could get inside the ship before getting badly irradiated. Once inside, we'll be able to pull more salvage than you've likely ever seen."

"Straight to business. I like that." Most humans approached her for something other than work. Humans seemed to have a ridiculously active libido and always seemed like they were looking for potential mates. T'Lora sometimes used that to her advantage, she learned fairly early during her stay on Earth that if you made yourself more sexually appealing to humans they were more likely to be generous during trade offers although this time it didn't seem necessary. "More than I've ever seen, that's cute. I've been pulling wrecks since before you were born." Although that was true she said it jokingly. No need to sincerely insult the human, after all a security patrol ship was actually a decent find. "Getting past their security will be a pain though, it always is. Sounds good to me but we'll need a bit of muscle too. Assuming it's in good condition we'll need someone to carry the heavier equipment since Zathurans use fairly dense materials on their military ships."
It had been too long since she'd had a real rest. Her old Jeep Lightning was in desperate need of maintenance, although at this point calling it a Jeep anything was just nostalgia. Her Jeep had been rebuilt countless times and most of its parts were made from scrap metal and salvaged tech from wrecks. It was built to last but still always sounded like it was minutes from falling to pieces. Assorted panels of different alloys and materials were a testemant to it's patchwork assembly. Still it was hers and most lone salvagers didn't have their own vehicle.

She cruised down the highway passing a charge station and a young human male on her way in to the city. Something about him caught her eye as she drove past. He looked to be close to his late twenties maybe thrity and by his gear she could tell that he was probably a salvager like her. Humans were good at adapting to change, it was something she envied about them. Most Azurians didn't see past their own caste and an unmarked low-born like T'Lora was just dust in the wind to the aristocrats back home. People on Earth looked at you differently. It didn't matter where you were born or what clan you happened to belong to here. Everyone was just trying to get by in their own way, even if that way meant preying on the weak.

She passed a lot of houses on her way to the open market and even passed a bar. It wasn't anything special and was only noteworthy because it was the only building on the street that looked like an actual building instead of the rusted aluminum siding that most of the homes were made of. At least now she knew where to go when she wanted to get drunk.
You keep coming up with cool ideas! I think I will join this one too if that's alright with you.
Sorry about disappearing there for a bit I had some drama IRL and I couldn't really bring myself to do anything but it's over now so I'll be on much more regularly. Also, I'll get a post in soon after work maybe...
Posted my CS. As for how they meet? Considering that the other two characters are so headstrong (and young) I wouldn't think that T'Lora would want to travel with them since they sound like the kind of people who do a lot of fighting. Has'la on the other hand seems much more level headed and I don't see why she wouldn't travel together or even salvage together.


This looks fun, and I loved Defiance. I'll get to work on a CS soon.
Kei felt a bit left out today. Everyone in her new apartment building sounded so lively. She wondered if maybe she should try and be social as well. It couldn't hurt could it? Although, she really had nothing to talk to them about. Kei was just an unemployed artist with an otaku obsession. She didn't feel especially tired today and she would have to talk to her neighbors eventually.

Kei went back into her apartment from her balcony. She felt her stomach rumble slightly and remembered that she hadn't eaten since late last night. It was a common problem for Kei, it wasn't that she had lost her appetite but she spent so much time painting, playing games, reading manga, or watching anime that she just lost track of time. Her narcolepsy didn't help that either. Contrary to what people might think she actually didn't sleep that well. During the day she would have sleep episodes where she would fall asleep anywhere from a few seconds to a few minutes. Although, at night falling asleep wasn't hard at all but staying asleep was always a losing battle.

During her thoughts she found herself in the kitchen looking for food, only to realize that she hadn't actually gone shopping and the only thing left in her kitchen were sauces and spices. She could have sworn that she went shopping yesterday but it was entirely possible that she had dreamed the whole thing. She was already dressed so she put her tablet down, grabbed her purse, and headed out the door. By the time she got to the entrance of the apartment complex she almost ran directly into two women who were apparently also about to go shopping, the tall woman sounded french and the other one must have been american. Kei hadn't been paying much attention to where she was going so she had walked up to them before she realized what she was doing. Well there she was standing in front of two strangers. What was she supposed to say? She might should say something relevant to the conversation right? "I know a place that is doing a sale on produce today." Good, mission complete! Kei stood there for a second before she realized she should have introduced herself first. "I'm Aramaki Kei, I mean Kei Aramaki. Eh... You can call me Kei, I guess." She gave a bow as well out of habit. Even though she knew that most americans do a handshake she always thought it was a weird gesture.
I apologize in advance if I'm not too terribly active for the next few days life is keeping me a bit busy for now. If anything Kei can always hide in her room writing fanfics for a while.
These things happen. Looking forward to this!

EDIT: Holy shit, our job is to assassinate a head of state? Of a nuclear power, no less?


At least now we know that our story is going to be exciting. I apologize in advance if I'm not too terribly active for the next few days I have some life stuff keeping me busy.
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