Lordxana0
Junior Member
Ranram
Three figures sat in a dark room, a number of files sitting in front of them.
"Choosing a new crew it always a pain in the rear ain't it?" one of the figures moaned as they shifted through a variety of applications.
The second figure gave a huff of an agreement. "Too good and you leave other crews wanting, not good enough and you are wasting a ship."
The third man sat silent, tossing a file he had been reading behind him, obviously dissatisfied with what was held within it.
"Maybe we are going about this wrong," One remarked. "Lets just go piece by piece with the options that we need from the top down."
The other two nodded in agreement, with Three pushing forward a small dossier on Ash Solotov Voichek.
"A strong contender for our fleet, a bit harsh but better to have someone made of iron at the front of our ships, any objections?" One asked.
There weren't, and the file was placed at the front of the table.
Two picked up a file he had in front of him and placed it down, baring Arkia Razgod name. "A good gunner is important for ship to ship combat, plenty of in combat experience with high marks all around."
Another name to the pile.
"Someone to fix up the ship is just as important, and having a secondary pilot never hurt anyone," One tossed forward Jason Steele file. "The man is no nonsense about his work, a bit of a vice toward cigars but it doesn't hurt his work."
Three lifted the file of Crow, putting it on top without a single word.
"A former Round Table soldier?" One questioned, giving a weary eye toward the file. "Isn't that a bit risky?"
Three didn't respond with anything but a well placed glare that cowed One into silence.
"Well might as well have Mech pilots, even if one is damaged the other can still be in use, not to mention they double as a strong soldier as well," Two put forward Krystal Tassonis file to round it off.
"The lack of a chef or doctor is a bit worrying, but it wouldn't be the first crew to go without, so I believe that rounds us out then, any final words?" One looked around and nodded, standing up. "Well then gentlemen it is always a pleasure to work with you, Live Free and Soar."
"Live Free and Soar."
Deep within Ranram's many towering piles of scrap lays a hidden launching area used exclusively by the Skypirates in order to launch out new ships into the ocean of the sky. After having been summoned from wherever they had been before the crew of the newly restored ship have been brought together to await the raising of their vessel. Together this group will go forth and decide a new fate for the world.
((And with that the game has officially begun, feel free to meet and mingle with each other. If your name wasn't mentioned you didn't make the final cut for one reason or another. Feel free to PM me if you have questions.))
Three figures sat in a dark room, a number of files sitting in front of them.
"Choosing a new crew it always a pain in the rear ain't it?" one of the figures moaned as they shifted through a variety of applications.
The second figure gave a huff of an agreement. "Too good and you leave other crews wanting, not good enough and you are wasting a ship."
The third man sat silent, tossing a file he had been reading behind him, obviously dissatisfied with what was held within it.
"Maybe we are going about this wrong," One remarked. "Lets just go piece by piece with the options that we need from the top down."
The other two nodded in agreement, with Three pushing forward a small dossier on Ash Solotov Voichek.
"A strong contender for our fleet, a bit harsh but better to have someone made of iron at the front of our ships, any objections?" One asked.
There weren't, and the file was placed at the front of the table.
Two picked up a file he had in front of him and placed it down, baring Arkia Razgod name. "A good gunner is important for ship to ship combat, plenty of in combat experience with high marks all around."
Another name to the pile.
"Someone to fix up the ship is just as important, and having a secondary pilot never hurt anyone," One tossed forward Jason Steele file. "The man is no nonsense about his work, a bit of a vice toward cigars but it doesn't hurt his work."
Three lifted the file of Crow, putting it on top without a single word.
"A former Round Table soldier?" One questioned, giving a weary eye toward the file. "Isn't that a bit risky?"
Three didn't respond with anything but a well placed glare that cowed One into silence.
"Well might as well have Mech pilots, even if one is damaged the other can still be in use, not to mention they double as a strong soldier as well," Two put forward Krystal Tassonis file to round it off.
"The lack of a chef or doctor is a bit worrying, but it wouldn't be the first crew to go without, so I believe that rounds us out then, any final words?" One looked around and nodded, standing up. "Well then gentlemen it is always a pleasure to work with you, Live Free and Soar."
"Live Free and Soar."
Deep within Ranram's many towering piles of scrap lays a hidden launching area used exclusively by the Skypirates in order to launch out new ships into the ocean of the sky. After having been summoned from wherever they had been before the crew of the newly restored ship have been brought together to await the raising of their vessel. Together this group will go forth and decide a new fate for the world.
((And with that the game has officially begun, feel free to meet and mingle with each other. If your name wasn't mentioned you didn't make the final cut for one reason or another. Feel free to PM me if you have questions.))
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