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cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-10-02 02:03 pm

Meet-n-Greet

The rest of the crew assembled on the Observation Deck to meet the latest editions to their numbers. After the revelation that their worlds are gone, many of them are even more eager to see people they knew from home.

Several people are set up near the doors to provide the new people with omnicoms and comm rings. New crew-mates might see a tall man in green armor and snake girl among their number. There are also several authoritative-looking figures ready to introduce themselves.

There's a lot to tell the new people. It's going to be a lot to take in.

[ooc: Only new characters and Command Staff can start new threads for introductions, to limit the number of threads. Everyone else, just tag in and have your guys greet the newbies.]

[identity profile] heretic-witch.livejournal.com 2010-10-04 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Your role?" she repeated, curious. She was eager to learn as much as she could. "What is your role, Brother Cargn?"

[identity profile] daemonomicon.livejournal.com 2010-10-04 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
"A guide, of sorts," he says quite vaguely. "This crew has quite the destiny ahead of it. It is merely my role to see it fulfilled."

[identity profile] heretic-witch.livejournal.com 2010-10-04 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
Nunnally tilted her head curiously. "So then by 'seer' you mean... you can see the lines of the future? That must be quite a weight."

She wasn't quite sure she wanted to come out and admit that she also could; not until she learned more about the ship and its people.

[identity profile] daemonomicon.livejournal.com 2010-10-04 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Cargn lifts his hands to pull back the hood of his robe. It became immediately obvious that he had seen a lifetime of battle, the countless scars across his face testament to that.

Yet perhaps more jarring was the fact that where his eyes should be were merely two scarred, empty pits. It was a stark contrast to the slight smile he wore.

"It is a weight I gladly carry, my dear, for such is my duty."

[identity profile] heretic-witch.livejournal.com 2010-10-04 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
She can't stop the gasp that escapes from her mouth; Nunnally covers her mouth with one hand, staring in shock.

After a moment, she recovers. "I... I'm sure everyone appreciates it. I know I do."

[identity profile] daemonomicon.livejournal.com 2010-10-05 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
Cargn seems unaffected by her shock at his appearance. It's been something he's dealt with a long time.

"I appreciate the sentiment, my dear."