The Trade Ship Tkar

intriguess

sexual catalyst
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I had named my ship a word that's closest translation was simple pleasures of a sexual nature. I was at an odd point in my career when I had to replace my entire crew as in the past six months their contracts had ended and none had renewed.

It wasn't unusual as I offered three and six month contracts for those that wanted to get away, and I worked them hard and trained them well, many of my former crew had gone on to work for commercial carriers.

So here I was on the best planet to hire a new crew, I had posted notice that I was hiring five and was now hanging out in a dingy little bar known for it's pilots. I myself was a jack of all trades, but one had to sleep and I did hate to cook.

I stepped up to the bar flinging back the hood of my long sleek violet cape and ran my fingers through my nearly black purple hair. I glanced at the bar keep, "I'll have Kallerian tea."

"We don't see many Caladorian's round here."

I glared at him and he scurried off for the tea, not there was anything wrong with Caladorian's, just that we were normally planet bound and few had the desire, much less the talent to fly. I was glad I had already made my sale here and had loaded on new cargo before my last crewman left, my second in command who was going on to fly a ship of his own for a major shipping company.

I felt a little crowded in the bar, standing at only 5'2" short for most species but tall for a Caladorian. My lavender skin a result of our pale sun, my dark violet eyes a genetic throw back defining me as having an innate telepathic ability.



(so looking for one to five crew members preferably evenly divided among genders at most three men two women)

so just pm me or approach me or send a resume or whatever I'm thinking I'll shift crew as thread continues so feel free to jump in anytime there is not a full crew compliment.
 
I supposed I could take passengers on a short hop, I wondered where else I might be able to pick up an able bodied crew
 
Captain Wild

I wondered if I should call in some markers while I was here, see what some of my favorite old crew members were up to. I smiled as I thought of those who had shared more than the ship and our lives, but had shared their bodies and souls. I hoped I would find another to share my bed soon. As my mating urges had grown strong since it had been a long time since my last lover.

My commucator beeped and I flipped open to see an application.
 
OOC:
Hello intriguess, sorry for taking so long. i changed my original character idea, hope you like this one :kiss:

Real Name: Unknown
Alias: Hellcat
Race:
Occupation: She works as a security officer in the various ships she is employed in, its commom for women of her race to be warriors and to excell in combat. She has incredible agility and flexibility ;)

IC:

Hellcat walks into the bar, wearing a long White coat. She walks towards a table on the back of the establishment and takes a seat facing the entrance. There was the normal flow of people in the bar, she always comes here when unemployed. it is known that this spot is just the right place if you are looking for a crew.
 
Captain Morgana

I glanced around and spotted a woman walking in wearing a long white coat. I glanced around noticing how the room changed. I always liked having female crew and took my drink and moved to where she was, "You looking for a ship?" I ask noticing how her black skin/fur stood in contrast to the white coat. Whoever she was she knew how to dress and the way she walked told me she knew how to take care of herself.
 
Hellcat

Hellcat purrs and glances at the Caladorian female that approached her table, an attractive specimen of her race...

" I am unemployed at the moment yes... ", Hellcat motions for the stranger to sit down. " And i am always looking for a good job offer. Is the ship yours? "
 
Captain Morgana Wild

I sit down and smile and continue, "Yes," I pause sizing up what her job qualities would be, "I've recently had all of my crew contracts end and my crew take jobs on commercial ships or get a ship of their own." I pass over a thin info pad, "It may not look like much, but she is fast, manuevers pretty damn good, and has comfortable quarters for six if we bunk singly, I guess more if people pair off. It's been a long time since I've thought about filling the quarters up even when I was carrying passengers. I'm heading to Keltar, with some fairly exotic supplies." I was testing her knowledge Keltar was a vacation haven a pleasure planet that some people never left. Drug usage was common there, treatment facilities available but in low use as the addiction was to pleasure and not to the substances. I had implied I was carrying substances that most freighters would never carry. I had my connections and I was carrying a high quality product to a secure high quality buyer.

Being well known as trustworthy had given rise to people seeking me out with jobs. My empathic skills helped me not only hire a reliable crew but to sense when those I traded with were being honest. I had heard the somewhat mythic stories that were told about me and my ship.

Then again it was rare for a Caladorian to go into space as our empathic ability made being around other species sometimes complicated. Fortunately my added telepathic ability gave me a sharper edge in defining who I was and in honing my skills. It certainly made things easier once I learned how to screen out other's thoughts and feelings unless I wanted to hear them.

"I can offer you a preliminary standard three month contract as a trial period, with the offer to extend it afterwards."
 
I wanna jump in. I'm experienced in sexual roleplaying but not on this site. What role should I play?
 
Got one:

Name: Evan Karrde
Species: Human
Description: 6'1", long black hair, ice blue eyes, tanned skin, solid build. He wears a long spacer's coat with a patch on the back of an upside down anarchy symbol. He is quite notorious around here as a smuggler and gambler who never plays by the rules.


*Evan walks into the bar and up to the bartender. He orders a Veruvvian Braintwister before downing it in one shot. He wipes his mouth and looks out across the crowd. He eventually turns back to the bartender*

"Hey Man, you know any new captains looking for a crew around here? I could use a few credits.... and some action"

*Evan's infamous success in any dealings he undertakes can be attributed to a great many things, depending on who you ask. Some call it "luck", others call it a "hunch", some even call it divine intervention. But it's really a low level precognition. Evan just says "the devil looks after his own."
 
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bartender

"Well she ain't a new captain, but the lady over there in the purple, the Caladorian. She is looking for crew members," He pointed out the short lavender skinned woman with dark purple spiked hair wearing a violet cloak sitting down with a feline looking black furred woman in a white cape.
 
Hellcat

Hellcat examines the information of the ship, taking her time on its defense and attack capabilities. She liftes her head and purrs again when she hears the destination of the ship... planet Keltar. That implied the voyage may indeed not be a safe one... She liked that.

Hellcat smiles and hands back the information pad to the Caladorian, knowing about their innate telepathic abilities but not feeling unconfortable with that... " I like your proposition... Now let me introduce myself. I am knows as Hellcat, perhaps you have heard of me, Ive done quite a lot of voyages with ships taking care of their security... with success every time I might add. I have never lost a shipment I protected".
 
Captain Morgana Wild

I smile as she introduces herself I sense she is trustworthy nd not afraid of danger, "I'e heard of you of course, I could certainly use someone to look through the security protocols, it's been a while since anyone's been stupid enough to cross me. However the transportation of the merchandise on the planet is always the most tricky. Considering Keltar I can always use an able bodied security expert. I'd be willing to pay for your current grade status, plus some shore leave on Keltar and I usually split any bonus recieved for safe and timely arrival."

I held out my hand to take the pad back or to shake on the offer. She was a tougher read than most and I respected that, in fact required it in any long term crew member.
 
Evan Karrde

*turns and looks at Morgana, brushing a some stray hair from his eyes. He looks her and Hellcat up and down with a lecherous smile*

This could be fun.

*he approaches Morgana, a charming smile on his lips*

"I hear you're looking for crewmembers..."
 
Evan Karrde

*looks Hellcat up and down. He has to exert willpower to keep himself from licking his lips. His eyes linger at her chest a bit too long*

(thinking) Nice, I just wanted to get the hell off this rock before Ravana the bountyhunter got a hold of me. But this might be more fun than I thought.

*He smiles, thinking about how best to get the two of them into bed..... possibly at the same time.....*
 
Ravanna

OOC: If this isn't cool, just pretend it never happened, but that was too good an intro to pass up.

IC: Ravanna pulls her souped-up hover-cycle to a stop outside the bar. She Knew Evan was in this spaceport town, and he evaded her much longer, he'd be able to escape off-world.

She dismounted the 'cycle and sauntered towards the bar, tranquilizer rifle slung over one shoulder. Ravanna wore thigh-high black leather boots, tight leather shorts, and a metalic mesh T-shirt that exposed her stomach and kept allowing glimpes of her nipples through the mesh. She was human, with short, spiky red hair, and piercings in her eyebrow and lower lip. Her good hand held the tranquilizer rifle. Her cybernetic hand opened the door to the bar.

Her orders had been to show Evan some manners before bringing him in for the bounty. This time he wouldn't escape her.
 
Captain Morgana Wild

His mind was obviously on bedding both of us and I felt his desire to try to do it all at once. I also sensed an underlying desperation to get off world and when I saw the bounty hunter enter I knew why. I grinned and wondered if Ravanna, was the name I picked up, needed a transport vessel, that way she could get his services as a crewman for a while and probably in return for taking them where they wanted to go.

I let my foot brush against Hellcat's under the table before speaking. "Yes, I am, but I don't like any trouble on my ship." I glance back at Hellcat, "and I'm in the middle of contracting so if you would just go sit over at the bar. I'll find you," I watch his face change and I half watch him as I look back to Hellcat.

"So would you like to work with me?" I asked her noticing Ravanna spotting him and my eyes watch them out of interest. Nothing like a real life space opera playing out in front of your eyes.
 
Ravanna

Keeping one eye on Evan's two companions (especially the black cat, she looked like she could be trouble), Ravanna strode confidently towards Evan. She came close enough to whisper in his ear and said "I found you. Now, are you going to come quietly, or do I have to tie you up and gag you?"

She ran the cold metal of her cybernetic hand along his chest. She turned on the electric shock-tips in her fingers and gave his right nipple a slight jolt. Just enough to remind him what that hand could do elsewhere.

"If you want to put up a struggle, you know that's fine by me. You can even bring your two new friends."
 
Captain Morgana Wild

"We do not know him, in fact he was trying to get a job and evidently a quick ride off this planet." I look at her seeing she had more than a passing interest in the man. "If we can help you out in any way, let me know."
 
Hellcat

Hellcat hated to be interrupted when she was doing business, it was just rude... and things seemed to be getting worst with that bounty hunter coming to the table... Hellcat slips a hand slowly beneath the table and under her coat and feels better when she feels the cold metal of her gun.

Hellcat eyes both Evan and the bounty hunter suspiciously and speaks to Morgana " I am interested in the job, consider me a part of your crew from now on... Captain ".
 
Ravanna

"Well, Calledorian," Ravanna thought, knowing the violet-skinned woman could read her mind. "That all depends on our friend Evan here. If he surrenders to me, I'll need a ship to transport us back to Andromeda. Once we're there, I can pay you well from the bounty on his head. Do we have a deal?"

As she waited for Evan's reply, Ravanna noticed a suptle movement under the black cat's coat. What was that one hiding? She looked fast, and those shining eyes missed nothing. Ravanna was beginning to enjoy the idea of having to test herself against the the dark-furred beauty.
 
Evan Karrde

OOC>> Sorry, I've been gone for a couple days

*smiles to the captain*
That's fine, I'll be by the bar. Kinda want to get going soon though.

*suddenly he looks up and sees Ravanna, his heart stopping*

Oh Shit! She found me.

*looks to Ravanna*

I'm not fucking going anywhere.

*slaps her hand off and pulls his blaster from beneath his shirt, he levels it at Ravanna*
 
Hellcat

hellcat reacts with incredible speed, jumping off from her seat, taking out her gun and pointing it at Evan just a couple of inches away from his head. On her other hand she has a blade ready in case the headhunter tried anything against her...

Hellcat hisses at Evan " Lower your gun, believe me... I will not doubt in firing against that head of yours. It was enough with the two of you interrupting my conversation... now you plan to kill each other right here, well think again ".
 
Captain Morgana Wild

"I have to make a short stop on Keltar first, which is luckily on the way to Andromeda." I smile at Hellcat it was all playing out the way I had seen them interacting. I was sitting and I had my own stungun pointed at the young man's crotch. "I suppose I should ask what he has done. I'd hate to have a dangerous criminal anywhere near my ship." I already knew what he had done, but thought it would be good for Evan to hear what he was actually being charged with and for Hellcat to get an idea of what we were dealing with.

"As you can see my head of security is quite capable of anything."
 
Evan Karrde

*holsters his blaster and raises his hands in surrender. He lowers his head as he speaks*

I know what I did.... I'm being hunted for fucking the Princess of Voloxia. It turns out that anal is illegal on that planet. I "borrowed" a cruiser to flee the planet and ended up here just as I ran out of fuel. I was looking to join with you *looks up at the captain, his ice blue eyes shining a bit* so that I could get the hell off this rock and get a few steps of the bounty hunters.

*tries not to laugh at the fact that he's still thinking with his dick. He wonders how to get the three of them in bed and whether anal is illegal around here as well*
 
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