Money can't buy happiness, but it can get pretty darn close

intriguess

sexual catalyst
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Max was many things, and had done many things in it's life. It had finally earned enough wealth to live without working. That was the galatic dream, earning enough money to retire in comfort, and most species managed it in three quarters of their lifetime. Max had done in in barely half of the average number of years alloted to its species.

Max was 75 standard years old, and nomadic by nature. It didn't have a specific gender, it was a mezomorph able to conform to the requirements of the local environment. That was why they made such great explorers, among other things. Max was currently on a commerce planet, one where anything you could possible want or need was available and for sale.

Max was picking up supplies and debating where it would go next. Max had chosen a form that was unique, pale lavender skin, short stocky frame, black hair. It wandered through the marketplace and stopped at a slavers, poor creatures sold into service to cover debts. Governments had done a lot to outlaw them including making limited contracts of servitude legal. Still there were those that engaged in the slave trade.

Max stopped and looked over the "merchandise" list.
 
I intended this to be an open thread, I create the world everyone is free to play. I haven't specified where my character is going as i don't know yet, so people feel free to buy or be bought or simply another trader/voyager in my galatic dream
 
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