I haven't but honestly I'm not sure what to post and I also don't have much I can do without just kind of god-modding/assuming a few things from @The Nebulous
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Well Neb made a post earlier, third up from the bottom of the IC page, but I'm back to waiting for another post from him/her. Everyone at Vol's place has plenty to react to though to really move on as far as I'm aware Neb needs to announce, from both Calaway and Trish, the next course of action which is meeting up at the docking bay because as far as I'm concerned the messages between Trish and Calaway at the end of Neb's last post were private messages that the rest of the crew would not have seen.
Err whoops meant fourth from the bottom in the current ic page.
Err whoops meant fourth from the bottom in the current ic page.
*pokes the rp since it's been a while since anyone did anything* I'd post and respond to Gowi but there isn't a lot for me to do and I don't want to pull down the quality of the posts by making a super super short post so I can respond to him only to have to wait for Neb's next post again. I know I'm waiting on Neb to post but not sure who all anyone else is waiting for, but was just meaning this as a poke to hopefully get people to come back and not let this die.
Alexia
Alexia sighs and rolls her eyes a little at both Calaway and Errol. Calaway for turning her remark back on herself and Errol for the continued use of that very annoying little nickname he insisted on using, not that the nickname she earned from her time with the System Alliance seemed to carry over very well but she did do her best to get people to use it or her regular name. Despite her annoyance at Errol she actually had to laugh a little when she heard the ummm 'agreement' regarding Errol's repayment.
"You know I dislike the nick name 'Stone Cold' but since that hasn't stopped you so far I'm not quite sure what will. And I'm glad you two aren't about to be at each others throats if we don't keep a close eye on you. Though Declan do try to stay away from the gambling, having debts like the one to Errol can get kind of hazardous."
She said while Declan was busy reading a message and then typing a quick reply on his omnitool. Well except for that last sentence she made sure to wait until he was done typing to say that. But at the same time now that she'd met up with the Dasher's though obviously she'd missed the rest of the crew she wanted to go get cleaned up and if needed grab her stuff. And after being part of the military and living out of a foot locker you'd be surprised at the amount of stuff she actually had and was able to keep in hers.
"So what's the plan? I'd kind of like to go get cleaned up before leaving not that getting cleaned up on Omega is easy."
Alexia sighs and rolls her eyes a little at both Calaway and Errol. Calaway for turning her remark back on herself and Errol for the continued use of that very annoying little nickname he insisted on using, not that the nickname she earned from her time with the System Alliance seemed to carry over very well but she did do her best to get people to use it or her regular name. Despite her annoyance at Errol she actually had to laugh a little when she heard the ummm 'agreement' regarding Errol's repayment.
"You know I dislike the nick name 'Stone Cold' but since that hasn't stopped you so far I'm not quite sure what will. And I'm glad you two aren't about to be at each others throats if we don't keep a close eye on you. Though Declan do try to stay away from the gambling, having debts like the one to Errol can get kind of hazardous."
She said while Declan was busy reading a message and then typing a quick reply on his omnitool. Well except for that last sentence she made sure to wait until he was done typing to say that. But at the same time now that she'd met up with the Dasher's though obviously she'd missed the rest of the crew she wanted to go get cleaned up and if needed grab her stuff. And after being part of the military and living out of a foot locker you'd be surprised at the amount of stuff she actually had and was able to keep in hers.
"So what's the plan? I'd kind of like to go get cleaned up before leaving not that getting cleaned up on Omega is easy."
Yay, nice to see you back Neb and I'm glad to hear that you both settled the drama, even if only temporarily, and got a hopefully nice vacation.
I wish you luck in dealing with whatever is troubling you IRL Neb and I also hope you get some time to work on a post, even if you just type it up in Word or something to be posted when you are done with the RL drama and can finish the post.
Ouch @DirtyDingo I've never experienced it myself, and I hope that I never have to, but I've heard that fractured wrists hurt like mad. I hope you take the time to have it heal up properly and don't push yourself, I'm sure we can get by with just sort of ghosting Rosa about(could even potentially ask one of the people in the group going after Vol to make a quick blurb about her getting hurt and knocked out of the action for a bit or something but that's up to you and little more than a suggestion that you could use so you don't have to post for a little while.)
Alexia
Alexia had been busy on a mechanic job for Aria, though she hadn't been contracted directly by the Queen of Omega, when she'd recieved a message from Trishar with news of Calaway's return. But she wasn't one to leave a job half done and especially not when that job is for the one person on Omega you don't piss off. A quick pause in her work and she sent a message to the Asari letting her know she was busy but Trishar probably already knew that.
The frigate she and probably two dozen other people were working on had seen better days but she was happy to work on it. After all she was getting paid pretty well for it but she'd have to finish up today and tender her 'resignation' so she could return to the dashers but she still had another half hour of work to do before she was done for the day, and she'd also have the thrusters almost completely fixed even if they wouldn't be hooked up for a while longer, hopefully one of these other lugs won't break them again later.
"Sigh ... No time to drop home and clean up or grab the rest of my gear." She grumbles to herself as she gives a final tweak on a bolt and looks down at herself, the jumpsuit she had been wearing half undone and tied around her waist showing off her tight black sports bra, glad she'd chosen that one as it was now likely heavily streaked with grease like the rest of her, even her usually fiery red hair had streaks of black grease and she was not going to be enjoying trying to get it out later, at least she kept it short. Setting her tools back in her tool belt she wiped some sweat off her brow only to replace it with a bit of grease. "Nick, I've told you plenty of times I'm not interested so fuck off before you end up sitting down to piss." She growls at a very average if slightly ugly man who had been approaching from the side and instantly backs off after she spoke. God damn there were times she hated Omega and this guy was one of the reasons why.
Moving away from the thruster and the perv that had been annoying her she made her way out of the hangar and towards Afterlife as she pulled her jumpsuit back on. Most of the rest of the crew had probably already met up but maybe she could find out where they'd gone by heading to the rendezvous just outside the heart of the station. When she arrived she found a lot of dead Vorcha outside a tennement that looked like it had exploded, probably Zik, he always did have a flare for the dramatic and it made for a decent escape while taking out one's enemies. There were also a few more armed guards outside Afterlife and a cleaning crew was just arriving to clean up the mess.
"Yep definitely the work of Zik and the gang. I wonder where everyone went." She muses to herself as she stays out of the way of the cleaning crew only to have her thoughts interrupted by the door to Afterlife open and Calaway exit the club. "Well damn, the Fitzgerald character returns from the dead. I bet Errol is both delighted to see you and consumed with wanting to beat you into a pulp. And before you say anything yeah I know but you honestly need to read more of the classics." She says a little bit self conscious because of her 'fresh out of the garage' look but also generally not caring because she didn't really want to impress anyone with looks.
Alexia had been busy on a mechanic job for Aria, though she hadn't been contracted directly by the Queen of Omega, when she'd recieved a message from Trishar with news of Calaway's return. But she wasn't one to leave a job half done and especially not when that job is for the one person on Omega you don't piss off. A quick pause in her work and she sent a message to the Asari letting her know she was busy but Trishar probably already knew that.
The frigate she and probably two dozen other people were working on had seen better days but she was happy to work on it. After all she was getting paid pretty well for it but she'd have to finish up today and tender her 'resignation' so she could return to the dashers but she still had another half hour of work to do before she was done for the day, and she'd also have the thrusters almost completely fixed even if they wouldn't be hooked up for a while longer, hopefully one of these other lugs won't break them again later.
"Sigh ... No time to drop home and clean up or grab the rest of my gear." She grumbles to herself as she gives a final tweak on a bolt and looks down at herself, the jumpsuit she had been wearing half undone and tied around her waist showing off her tight black sports bra, glad she'd chosen that one as it was now likely heavily streaked with grease like the rest of her, even her usually fiery red hair had streaks of black grease and she was not going to be enjoying trying to get it out later, at least she kept it short. Setting her tools back in her tool belt she wiped some sweat off her brow only to replace it with a bit of grease. "Nick, I've told you plenty of times I'm not interested so fuck off before you end up sitting down to piss." She growls at a very average if slightly ugly man who had been approaching from the side and instantly backs off after she spoke. God damn there were times she hated Omega and this guy was one of the reasons why.
Moving away from the thruster and the perv that had been annoying her she made her way out of the hangar and towards Afterlife as she pulled her jumpsuit back on. Most of the rest of the crew had probably already met up but maybe she could find out where they'd gone by heading to the rendezvous just outside the heart of the station. When she arrived she found a lot of dead Vorcha outside a tennement that looked like it had exploded, probably Zik, he always did have a flare for the dramatic and it made for a decent escape while taking out one's enemies. There were also a few more armed guards outside Afterlife and a cleaning crew was just arriving to clean up the mess.
"Yep definitely the work of Zik and the gang. I wonder where everyone went." She muses to herself as she stays out of the way of the cleaning crew only to have her thoughts interrupted by the door to Afterlife open and Calaway exit the club. "Well damn, the Fitzgerald character returns from the dead. I bet Errol is both delighted to see you and consumed with wanting to beat you into a pulp. And before you say anything yeah I know but you honestly need to read more of the classics." She says a little bit self conscious because of her 'fresh out of the garage' look but also generally not caring because she didn't really want to impress anyone with looks.
Indeed but I'm still working on it. As for the name yeah, slightly tempted to make Dragonstone a nickname though I do quite enjoy it as a last name. Hell I'm missing about 5 years between the end of the reaper war and where this rp comes into play.
Name: Alexia "Dragon" Stone
Race: Human
Physical Description: She stands 5'6" tall. She is slender but very fit from her time in the SA Marines. He face is cute and soft. A scar runs from above the middle of her left brow down the side of her face just in front of her ear and then down the side of her neck. She keeps her fiery red hair somewhat short with a section of her bangs partially obscuring her right eye. Her body is slim, lithe and strong. She wears a 34B bra and her hips and butt are rather boyish.
Age: 26
Powers: Telekinetics, Tech Armor, Warp, Overload, Cryoblast, Stasis
Equipment: M-97 Viper, M-8 Avenger, older M-3 Predator(doesn't use thermal clips), L3 Implants, Standard Omni-tool, armor
Biography: Early on in her development as a fetus a ship carrying element zero crashed not far from her family's farm in Central Ohio, United States. The Systems Alliance and the company responsible cleaned up the crash site and gave reparations to the affected farmers for the damaged and/or destroyed crops. Several months later Alexia was born healthy and seemingly normal. Alexia had a normal but hectic childhood growing up with 7 other brother and sisters. Her love of technology both old and modern became very clear when she started being able to help out her father with maintaining the farm equipment.
Her biotic potential was discovered during a routine checkup shortly after her eighth birthday. A month later after much talk between her and her parents, though mostly her parents, an officer from the Systems Alliance came to take her to Grissom Academy for the Ascension Project. Alexia's parents and siblings gave her a rowdy send off, ending with her dad telling her to write weekly, before the SA officer arrived.
Alexia was fitted with an L3 amp and put into classes at Grisom Academy. She learned to control her biotics while also learning more about technology. She passed all of her classes but was mostly average for the students at Grisom Academy academically. Alexia excelled when using technology and slightly above average with biotics. However shortly before she graduated the Citadel was attacked by Sovereign, Saren and the Geth. She graduated at 18 and went home for a visit before leaving to join the Systems Alliance. During her stay her father gave her an old M-3 Predator that doesn't use thermal clips and she has since added a few upgrades to make it better in combat.
During her time as an Alliance Marine she served mostly on a few garrisons on Human colonies but has also served aboard a couple cruisers and frigates. Her service was mostly uneventful raising her to the rank of Staff Lieutenant. Alexia was back home on Earth visiting her family when the Reapers hit. She and her family survived the initial attack thanks to being away from the major population centers. She and her family fled eventually meeting up with a surviving SA marine division. Alexia got ready to fight as her family was evacuated to a mostly civilian group. Alexia was good at setting up ambushes for Reaper patrols and helped take out several keeping her fellow marines and sometimes even civilians alive. She participated in the Battle of Vancouver in a mostly support role as a diversion to draw at least some of the reaper forces away from the main battle.
Alexia earned a Purple Heart and Arcturus Ribbon from her service on earth during the Reaper War. Although she survived the war she did not do so unscathed. One ambush earned her a nasty scar that trails from just above her left brow, down the side of her face and down her neck before ending at the base of her neck. After the Reaper's were destroyed by the valiant sacrifice of Commander Shepard, Alexia mustered out of the Systems Alliance Millitary and spent some time on earth with her family before beginning a career as a merc.
That was five years ago though. For her first year of Merc work she bounced between worth while ports which typically ended up being either Omega or Illium. She'd had some saved up money but over time that drained between jobs, mainly going towards her heightened dietary needs. At one particular stop on Omega she was approached by a man with a name strait out of a Fitzgerald novel. Yeah she's read some pretty old books, nothing like a good classic on real paper. Calaway offered her a position as an engineer on his ship and a support on the ground team. Alexia always did enjoy working with machines and in fact her skill with them was part of what got her free trips around the Terminus systems. While she never got terribly open with any of the Dashers crew she wasn't a recluse and enjoyed the times of revelry and such.
After two years with the Dashers she'd gotten used to the life of a merc and pirate, knowing that life wasn't as idealic as she might have at one point thought. Though she did do the right thing whenever possible and urged the captain and crew to do the same whenever possible even if she didn't have much effect. After the Dashers disbanded she went back to her previous occupation of bouncing between countless different merc jobs, her savings again dwindling even though she had made quite a bit from working with the Dashers and usually managed to make a pretty good sum for every job she did. When Calaway returned from his time in jail Alexia was in the middle of a mechanic job for Aria and was unable to rejoin her old crew until she finished.
Race: Human
Physical Description: She stands 5'6" tall. She is slender but very fit from her time in the SA Marines. He face is cute and soft. A scar runs from above the middle of her left brow down the side of her face just in front of her ear and then down the side of her neck. She keeps her fiery red hair somewhat short with a section of her bangs partially obscuring her right eye. Her body is slim, lithe and strong. She wears a 34B bra and her hips and butt are rather boyish.
Age: 26
Powers: Telekinetics, Tech Armor, Warp, Overload, Cryoblast, Stasis
Equipment: M-97 Viper, M-8 Avenger, older M-3 Predator(doesn't use thermal clips), L3 Implants, Standard Omni-tool, armor
Biography: Early on in her development as a fetus a ship carrying element zero crashed not far from her family's farm in Central Ohio, United States. The Systems Alliance and the company responsible cleaned up the crash site and gave reparations to the affected farmers for the damaged and/or destroyed crops. Several months later Alexia was born healthy and seemingly normal. Alexia had a normal but hectic childhood growing up with 7 other brother and sisters. Her love of technology both old and modern became very clear when she started being able to help out her father with maintaining the farm equipment.
Her biotic potential was discovered during a routine checkup shortly after her eighth birthday. A month later after much talk between her and her parents, though mostly her parents, an officer from the Systems Alliance came to take her to Grissom Academy for the Ascension Project. Alexia's parents and siblings gave her a rowdy send off, ending with her dad telling her to write weekly, before the SA officer arrived.
Alexia was fitted with an L3 amp and put into classes at Grisom Academy. She learned to control her biotics while also learning more about technology. She passed all of her classes but was mostly average for the students at Grisom Academy academically. Alexia excelled when using technology and slightly above average with biotics. However shortly before she graduated the Citadel was attacked by Sovereign, Saren and the Geth. She graduated at 18 and went home for a visit before leaving to join the Systems Alliance. During her stay her father gave her an old M-3 Predator that doesn't use thermal clips and she has since added a few upgrades to make it better in combat.
During her time as an Alliance Marine she served mostly on a few garrisons on Human colonies but has also served aboard a couple cruisers and frigates. Her service was mostly uneventful raising her to the rank of Staff Lieutenant. Alexia was back home on Earth visiting her family when the Reapers hit. She and her family survived the initial attack thanks to being away from the major population centers. She and her family fled eventually meeting up with a surviving SA marine division. Alexia got ready to fight as her family was evacuated to a mostly civilian group. Alexia was good at setting up ambushes for Reaper patrols and helped take out several keeping her fellow marines and sometimes even civilians alive. She participated in the Battle of Vancouver in a mostly support role as a diversion to draw at least some of the reaper forces away from the main battle.
Alexia earned a Purple Heart and Arcturus Ribbon from her service on earth during the Reaper War. Although she survived the war she did not do so unscathed. One ambush earned her a nasty scar that trails from just above her left brow, down the side of her face and down her neck before ending at the base of her neck. After the Reaper's were destroyed by the valiant sacrifice of Commander Shepard, Alexia mustered out of the Systems Alliance Millitary and spent some time on earth with her family before beginning a career as a merc.
That was five years ago though. For her first year of Merc work she bounced between worth while ports which typically ended up being either Omega or Illium. She'd had some saved up money but over time that drained between jobs, mainly going towards her heightened dietary needs. At one particular stop on Omega she was approached by a man with a name strait out of a Fitzgerald novel. Yeah she's read some pretty old books, nothing like a good classic on real paper. Calaway offered her a position as an engineer on his ship and a support on the ground team. Alexia always did enjoy working with machines and in fact her skill with them was part of what got her free trips around the Terminus systems. While she never got terribly open with any of the Dashers crew she wasn't a recluse and enjoyed the times of revelry and such.
After two years with the Dashers she'd gotten used to the life of a merc and pirate, knowing that life wasn't as idealic as she might have at one point thought. Though she did do the right thing whenever possible and urged the captain and crew to do the same whenever possible even if she didn't have much effect. After the Dashers disbanded she went back to her previous occupation of bouncing between countless different merc jobs, her savings again dwindling even though she had made quite a bit from working with the Dashers and usually managed to make a pretty good sum for every job she did. When Calaway returned from his time in jail Alexia was in the middle of a mechanic job for Aria and was unable to rejoin her old crew until she finished.
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