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Post by Willow Melody on May 26, 2014 18:34:12 GMT -5
RaptorAtomic MuffingasmaskSub BackupTheDraconianEyeFudgemrfulp <--- (Let's get it done, Tour Guide!) "Now boarding for The Etherium Blaze! All travelers, please board and find your appropriate guides. Thank you for your cooperation." The voice blares over the speakers. People shuffle around you as they go to find their right guides. You look down, observing the slip of paper in your grasp. 4. You can see a woman holding a sign with a four on it. (Let Fulp post first, then the rest of you can. Works like most other RPs on here. Have fun!)
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Post by mrfulp on May 26, 2014 18:48:38 GMT -5
The woman looks quite odd with the following appearance sta.sh/02c5nz0wlicoThe sign she's holding seems to have a bit of what looks like spider web on it, the woman seems to be inspecting her right hand curiously while she holds the sign with the other.
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Post by Raptor on May 26, 2014 18:52:23 GMT -5
The woman looks quite odd with the following appearance sta.sh/02c5nz0wlicoThe sign she's holding seems to have a bit of what looks like spider web on it, the woman seems to be inspecting her right hand curiously while she holds the sign with the other. John glances down at the piece of paper, then up at the woman. He shrugs, figuring he'd seen much weirder shit in his day, tightens the strap on his captain's satchel and walks over to her.
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Post by Atomic Muffin on May 26, 2014 18:57:46 GMT -5
mrfulpArya holds up her paper to confirm that the numbers matched. No doubt about it, this was where she needed to be. She walked over to stand with the gathering group and offered a shy smile but said nothing.
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Post by TheDraconianEyeFudge on May 26, 2014 19:00:03 GMT -5
The woman looks quite odd with the following appearance sta.sh/02c5nz0wlicoThe sign she's holding seems to have a bit of what looks like spider web on it, the woman seems to be inspecting her right hand curiously while she holds the sign with the other. David walks over to the woman as he tucks the piece of paper in one of his pockets on his jacket.
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Post by gasmask on May 26, 2014 19:05:39 GMT -5
Stumbling about in the crowd more than a little weighed down the several luggage cases she Krissa peers through the legs of the many much taller people around her before spotting the number four being held by either a woman dressed like a spider, someone who had gone through some rather radical surgery or some alien she hadn't heard about. Whatever she was, Krissa did her best to force her way through the crowd before falling flat in front of the woman and a few other guest gathered around her.
"I don't suppose you have someone to help carry my bags do you?"
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Post by Sub Backup on May 26, 2014 19:23:21 GMT -5
Cel'Tok glances at a digital receipt on his helmet before closing the window and walking over to the spider woman, adjusting a backpack.
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Post by mrfulp on May 26, 2014 19:56:59 GMT -5
Stumbling about in the crowd more than a little weighed down the several luggage cases she Krissa peers through the legs of the many much taller people around her before spotting the number four being held by either a woman dressed like a spider, someone who had gone through some rather radical surgery or some alien she hadn't heard about. Whatever she was, Krissa did her best to force her way through the crowd before falling flat in front of the woman and a few other guest gathered around her. "I don't suppose you have someone to help carry my bags do you?" Startled a little from her hand inspecting, her hand accidentally shoots web on her face. She frowns annoyed but then puts up a smile as she looks around with web on her face and tries to play it cool like it wasnt there. "Ah yes, you all must be my little party of travelers. Hello everyone. I am Lysandra and I will be your guide today to the..." She seems to dig up a note and reads from it "...wonderful wolrd of Etherium Blaze where your minds will traverse through the starcluster of your wildest dreams, prepare yourself for a barrage of galactic excitement and...?" She crumbles the note and throws it away "Yeah okay. So yes, I'm Lysandra your tour guide. This is...well you all know what ship you boarded, and if you wish, I can carry some of your luggage."
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Post by Sub Backup on May 26, 2014 20:04:48 GMT -5
Cel'Tok nods and his voice takes on a warm and friendly quality. "Nice to meet you, Cel'Tok." He holds out a three fingered hand for her to shake.
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Post by TheDraconianEyeFudge on May 26, 2014 20:11:39 GMT -5
Stumbling about in the crowd more than a little weighed down the several luggage cases she Krissa peers through the legs of the many much taller people around her before spotting the number four being held by either a woman dressed like a spider, someone who had gone through some rather radical surgery or some alien she hadn't heard about. Whatever she was, Krissa did her best to force her way through the crowd before falling flat in front of the woman and a few other guest gathered around her. "I don't suppose you have someone to help carry my bags do you?" Startled a little from her hand inspecting, her hand accidentally shoots web on her face. She frowns annoyed but then puts up a smile as she looks around with web on her face and tries to play it cool like it wasnt there. "Ah yes, you all must be my little party of travelers. Hello everyone. I am Lysandra and I will be your guide today to the..." She seems to dig up a note and reads from it "...wonderful wolrd of Etherium Blaze where your minds will traverse through the starcluster of your wildest dreams, prepare yourself for a barrage of galactic excitement and...?" She crumbles the note and throws it away "Yeah okay. So yes, I'm Lysandra your tour guide. This is...well you all know what ship you boarded, and if you wish, I can carry some of your luggage." David laughs and puffs out his chest. "Honestly, I can carry everyone's cases, but since you insist, I'll let you carry their luggage."
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Post by Atomic Muffin on May 26, 2014 20:19:45 GMT -5
gasmaskAfter hearing the simple introduction, Arya gaze down at the diminutive dragoness with her sharp predatory eyes, but her voice was quiet and reserved. "Um, I have a spare hand if you need help." She shifted her small canvas bag onto one shoulder and extended her free hand.
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Post by Raptor on May 26, 2014 20:23:15 GMT -5
gasmask"Are you okay?" John asks simply.
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Post by gasmask on May 26, 2014 20:57:15 GMT -5
David laughs and puffs out his chest. "Honestly, I can carry everyone's cases, but since you insist, I'll let you carry their luggage." "What and let such an obvious boast go to waste?" Krissa smiled slouching off her three heaviest bags leaving only her purse and instrument case, "I'm sure if you are even half as strong as you claim to be lifting a few bags for a little lady like me should be easy right?" gasmaskAfter hearing the simple introduction, Arya gaze down at the diminutive dragoness with her sharp predatory eyes, but her voice was quiet and reserved. "Um, I have a spare hand if you need help." She shifted her small canvas bag onto one shoulder and extended her free hand. Krissa blinks as the bird woman lifts one of her bags, her eyes lingering briefly on the woman's wings, before smiling, "Thank you mam' it is nice to see not everyone here is all talk," She cast glance back at the boastful human and smirks, before offering her hand to the larger bird woman, "Nice to met you by the way, I'm Krissa." gasmask"Are you okay?" John asks simply. Krissa smiles at the not unhandsome man in uniform, "Not to worry sailor, I might be small but I'm not quiet that frail yet."
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Post by Raptor on May 26, 2014 21:00:44 GMT -5
gasmaskJohn nods respectfully and looks at the guide.
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Post by Atomic Muffin on May 26, 2014 21:05:39 GMT -5
gasmask"Arya," she stated simply. She grasped the clawed hand and pulled the dragoness to her feet before releasing her and scooping up one of the bags.
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Post by TheDraconianEyeFudge on May 26, 2014 21:09:09 GMT -5
David laughs and puffs out his chest. "Honestly, I can carry everyone's cases, but since you insist, I'll let you carry their luggage." "What and let such an obvious boast go to waste?" Krissa smiled slouching off her three heaviest bags leaving only her purse and instrument case, "I'm sure if you are even half as strong as you claim to be lifting a few bags for a little lady like me should be easy right?" gasmaskAfter hearing the simple introduction, Arya gaze down at the diminutive dragoness with her sharp predatory eyes, but her voice was quiet and reserved. "Um, I have a spare hand if you need help." She shifted her small canvas bag onto one shoulder and extended her free hand. Krissa blinks as the bird woman lifts one of her bags, her eyes lingering briefly on the woman's wings, before smiling, "Thank you mam' it is nice to see not everyone here is all talk," She cast glance back at the boastful human and smirks, before offering her hand to the larger bird woman, "Nice to met you by the way, I'm Krissa." gasmask"Are you okay?" John asks simply. Krissa smiles at the not unhandsome man in uniform, "Not to worry sailor, I might be small but I'm not quiet that frail yet." David smiles nervously and laughs weakly. "Of course, m'lady..." He drags two of the lighter bags across the floor, barely lifting the other bag from the ground.
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Post by mrfulp on May 26, 2014 21:23:34 GMT -5
Cel'Tok nods and his voice takes on a warm and friendly quality. "Nice to meet you, Cel'Tok." He holds out a three fingered hand for her to shake. She wipes the web off her face and clears her throat and shakes Cel'Toks hand. "Yes, quite delightful, mind the stickiness." and as she said, her hand awkwardly sticks to his a bit. She looks at David "And according to this gentleman, he will be able to provide us with the most excellent of luggage transportation, my offer still stands of course, but since he wishes to impress us all with his masculine strenght, I say we do not take that opportunity from him." She breaks the hand shake with some difficulty due to the stickyness. "Also, I would very much like it if all of you provided me with your fine names, firstly because they are fine names and secondly..." She digs out a list "...if your names don't match with my list I'm with the wrong group in which case I will be severly punished by my superiors, which would be very, VERY unfortunate.""
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Post by Sub Backup on May 26, 2014 21:27:18 GMT -5
"Like I said, my name's Cel'Tok. And I don't mind the stickyness." He holds up a hand. "Enviro-suit and all that."
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Post by TheDraconianEyeFudge on May 26, 2014 21:36:10 GMT -5
Cel'Tok nods and his voice takes on a warm and friendly quality. "Nice to meet you, Cel'Tok." He holds out a three fingered hand for her to shake. She wipes the web off her face and clears her throat and shakes Cel'Toks hand. "Yes, quite delightful, mind the stickiness." and as she said, her hand awkwardly sticks to his a bit. She looks at David "And according to this gentleman, he will be able to provide us with the most excellent of luggage transportation, my offer still stands of course, but since he wishes to impress us all with his masculine strenght, I say we do not take that opportunity from him." She breaks the hand shake with some difficulty due to the stickyness. "Also, I would very much like it if all of you provided me with your fine names, firstly because they are fine names and secondly..." She digs out a list "...if your names don't match with my list I'm with the wrong group in which case I will be severly punished by my superiors, which would be very, VERY unfortunate."" He sighs, momentarily dropping the bags and straightening his posture. "David Felt," He says in a salute, almost immediately hunching back down and lifting the bags again.
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Post by Atomic Muffin on May 26, 2014 21:39:44 GMT -5
mrfulp"My name is Arya," She started before clarifying, "Arya Tal'Nareth." She was nervous being around so many strangers, especially since they made such a diverse group. Her home planet was a remote galactic outpost, and as such rarely was exposed to the wealth of cultures and diversity that the universe had to offer. Avians were still considered relatively low-tech, so she tried her best to hide just how out of place she felt. Hopefully she had at least made a favorable first impression.
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Post by Raptor on May 26, 2014 21:49:05 GMT -5
mrfulp"Ca-" He clears his throat, reminding himself to stay informal. "John Locke." He smiles.
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Post by gasmask on May 26, 2014 22:25:02 GMT -5
"As I said my name is Krissa," her smile drops as she says, "And I must say that is the second time that the wording of this cruise has made me seriously question going on it. Whoever does the PR for this cruise really needs to get someone to read over his work." Her eyes flick back to David and her coy smile returns with a vengeance, "Having trouble with those bags Davy boy?"
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Post by mrfulp on May 26, 2014 23:46:42 GMT -5
"Check, check and checkaroodie. Yessss!" she hisses triumphantly and grins like it was the first time she got it right.
She clears her throat and regains composure.
"Excellent. You are all here and you are not even trying to eat each other...ahh the good times we will have." she folds the list and hides it.
"Now I assure you the PR person writing these, oh so fantastic little pieces of text has been highly educated in marketing as you saw in that little...piece of paper I was trying to read. Fantastic stuff indeed."
She looks at David smiling.
"If anyone wants their luggage carried, they can ask Mr.Felt here who has valiantly volunteered to to showcase us his excellent luggage carrying talents. Thank you Mr.Felt, is everyone ready?"
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Post by Sub Backup on May 26, 2014 23:53:27 GMT -5
"I most certainly am, Lysandra." He adjusts his futuristic looking backpack. "And I think I'll hold on to my own luggage, thank you very much."
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Post by Raptor on May 27, 2014 7:00:40 GMT -5
"I'm good, too." John straightens his satchel and hefts his suitcase.
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