Farrfin Futterwacken(Moralist Crew)

[Karl the Unfettered]

"Wrong impression, my ass," Romeo muttered crossly, rolling his eyes. He brightened when she said she was done with drugs, which was a very good thing; he wouldn't have to shatter every bone in Nel's arms and legs if he got into that stuff. Which was good for Nel, as there was a part of the assassin that dearly relished shattering bones in other peoples' bodies, he didn't care which ones. That he was good at it too, made it even better.

In any event they seemed to have acquired a new stray for their crew, so Romeo turned and went back to the bar to finish his drink. "Gonna need a doc, so we are," he said to himself beneath his breath as he sat down again, drink in hand as he went back to watching the rest of the casino. "And she's a good one, pretty to boot." If only she'd take that cloak off he'd have an easier time undressing her in his mind, but one couldn't have everything.

As he watched, a small army of liveried individuals came out of the woodwork, bodybags and cleaning supplies in hand. The bodies and gore were swiftly dealt with, and Romeo could tell they had a lot of practice seeing to dead bodies; this being Farrfin, it was hardly surprising. The mess was gone almost before the others were finished haggling over Morwynn's place on the ship, so efficient were they.

[Horrified]

''Settled.'' Nel said, responding to everything in Morwynn's demands. ''You have a room to yourself and a very decent wage, you didn't need to ask.''

Nel straightened his back and crossed his arms, showing his lithe yet spindly height in full as he smoothed himself over from the previous carnage. It wasn't directly in Nels nature to kill or maim, just steal. The fact he now had a doctor comforted him even more then the presence of Romeo.

Nel thought it over, even though Romeo acting, nay, was tough and badass in almost too many ways and didn't seem to like Nel was frightening. Yet Nel had managed to get on a few of his good sides, it seemed. He had no want to 'tame' any of his crew, but he couldn't help but take pride in the band of people he'd put together.

''In fact, you get to choose your own room when you get on the boat. We have a decent medical bay and I'm sure you have some good contacts in the drugs worl we can use. Not spice, just the over the counter stuff people can't normally get for recreation.''

Nel mused, pacing his way past Morwyyn. He turned and nodded his head once. Indicating a decided notion.

''You'll be treated well. We may be criminals, but we aren't monsters.''

[kozeph]

"Good enough" the artificial voice said after the Zeltron female gave her background. At least she didn't seem to be lying and was not using her racial influence to get the captain to do something for her, or her womanly charms like a certain Echani. The small darkly armored figure shook his head and turned around, he had to admit that the would be captain Nel certainly had a way to get dangerous people together and not have them kill each other.

An assassin droid with dual programming, a human assassin and explosive junky, an ambitious credit grub of an echani and now a she doctor who dealt with illegal medicine and to top it off a xenophist and very anti social Ubese hunter. For a second Kivesh wanted to have a drink in the captain name, but the moment past and he decided to get back to the ship.

Kivesh briskly turned around and out the door, he payed no attention to group of servants cleaning the corpses or the couple of wary eyes watching him. The hunter stopped "I'm going back to the ship" he said with unemotional voice and resumed his walking. Romeo and the echani could take care of the captain while Kivesh went to the toilet, he had just got the most severe urge to go to the bathroom.

(Im out of the thread, feel free to continue it :3)