forum The Andromeda (Pirate RP//closed)

Started April 11, 2018 by Deleted user

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Name: Dara
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Asexual hetero-romantic
Appearance: Black/African-American. Originally dark hair dyed a lighter, reddish color, curly hair pulled up into a messy puffy bun, dark eyes, medium-dark skin with golden undertones, full lips, thick eyebrows and eyelashes, awkward smile, a bit overweight, chubby and curvy.
Personality: socially anxious, awkward, can be hostile, spaces out a lot, thinks she's the smartest in the room, intelligent, self-reliant, makes awkward jokes and laughs at inappropriate times, very low emotional intelligence, high book knowledge, relies heavily on her intellect, full of spontaneity and bursting with wit
Job: They allow her on-board at Daso's request, but she's also highly intelligent and a brilliant scientist.
Backstory: Dara learned early on in her upbringing that in order to succeed, she had to be highly motivated. She does most things out of intense spite due to that fact. Her abusive upbringing led to her anxiety and her inability to express her emotions at all. After Daso abandoned her, she dove even more deeply into her studies and her work, striving to become everything her parents said she couldn't. Finally, after her mother's death and her father's descent into insanity after he tried to have his own son killed, she ran away, hoping to mend her relationship with her brother.
Quirks: Her nickname is Squirrelly because she snacks all the time and her thoughts move really really fast. She's really, really awkward. Not a people person whatsoever.
Other: Also wears a bracelet around her wrist.
Sector of Origin: Sole

(Dara looks great!)
(Though, I'm not sure how Leah is going to react since she almost helped Daso get killed a few scenes ago lmao)

(That's what I was thinking. Then I was like, eh, this RP keeps dying, maybe it needs more drama :P )

Name: Yeong (Yeon) Wang.
Age: 23 years old.
Gender: Male.
Sexuality: Pansexual.
Appearance: Thick/wavy/black/shoulder length hair, dark brown eyes, tanned skin, more of an athletic build, around 6’0, various scars along skin.
Personality: Extroverted, can be very flirtatious, loud mouthed, stubborn, a jokester, friendly with everyone in the crew, passionate, can get aggressive and rough, clever, harmless most of the time unless provoked or angered, mischievous.
Job: Something like an entertainer, but can be useful in combat situations.
Backstory: He grew up as the son of a gang leader in Anjou. He was brought up on the path of violence, and in his late teenage years, he even worked as a hireable mercenary. He eventually left the life- not because he hated it, but just because he grew bored of it. He joined the Andromeda crew at 21, which was like a disgrace to his family, who disowned him permanently.
Quirks: Speaks with a thick accent that sounds something like a Hispanic one, usually laughs at almost anything and tends to always have a grin on his face.
Other: He is good with animals.
Sector of Origin: Anjou.

(Dara looks great!)
(Though, I'm not sure how Leah is going to react since she almost helped Daso get killed a few scenes ago lmao)

(That's what I was thinking. Then I was like, eh, this RP keeps dying, maybe it needs more drama :P )

(Yeah, some drama would be good for this RP. Good thinking xD)

(I’ll just post a quick response then)

Yeon was sitting out on deck, sipping from a bottle of whiskey that he had managed to slip from the kitchen. Some would call him an alcoholic, and sure, he would deny that claim, but somewhere in his mind he knew it was true. He didn’t think it mattered if he had a shot or five of liquor, anyways.

There we go, he should probably work since I don't think we don't have a doctor anymore.

Name: Bastian “Baz” Adler
Age: 21 years
Gender: Male
Job: Helps with any medical situations and with fixing up the ship as well.
Sexuality: Bisexual (Leans towards men more often)
Appearance: His hair is a dark, almost onyx color that usually falls into long curls that he hasn't cut or fix in a while. Tanned skin with golden/olive toned hues (Italian descent) Around 5’11 with a leaner build and wider shoulders. Narrower, hazel eyes that are framed with dark lashes. Has a scar along his jaw and a few cuts and wounds on his back that are completely wrapped up. A slight limp in his left leg that tends to hurt whenever he puts too much pressure on it.
Clothing: In darker trousers and
Personality: Quieter and more observant when he sees others, and tends to be a little more polite. Charismatic around others and is friendly. Can be quite sarcastic and makes some jokes at times. Doesn't take great care of himself. Playful and joking around the ones he knows quite well, though he’s also very protective of the ones he loves.
Background: Baz had always helped his parent’s with medical work in the hospitals and apothecaries that were scattered around different sectors. Though when he was around 16 years old, his parents had been hung in his sector for treason and to serve as an example for others. Around the time that it happened, Baz had tried to escape the sector quickly, though wound up with a bullet wound in his left leg that serves as the limp he still has today. Eventually, he crossed paths with Leah who had brought him aboard the ship since they had been in need of a doctor.
Other: A odd, faint accent. Will only go by Baz, and rarely tells people his first name. Will sometimes stumble over his words at times when he's nervous or speaking quickly.

Baz had decided to make his way over towards Leah, where she was standing off to the side as always, as if some thoughts were already running through her mind this early in the day. He studied her for a few moments, checking if she had been drinking, but also because he was still fascinated with her hair color after all these months of being with the crew. How someone could have red hair like that, he would never know. Shaking the curious thoughts out of his mind, Baz finally made his way towards her spot on the ship. "How's everything today, Captain?" He asked, glancing over towards her for a few moments.