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Two vessels, both intertwined in a long and bloody history of fighting, escape, pursuit. Each new crew easily continuing the same patterns and duties as the old, though with their own quirks and personalities.

The Queen's Star is a Galactic Police ship. Able to do almost any job, they're resourceful, brave and are usually willing to do anything the 'Queen' demands Their ship is slow, but built for combat, and it needs to be restocked often.

The Wandering Rogue, is a ship for space pirates, who only differ from the regular ilk, is their advanced technology, often illegal and stolen. The crew are cunning, and anything you'd associated with pirates. The ship is built for speed, quick get aways and to haul their quantities of treasure, and often people are included in their stolen items

Recently, word has got out that the notorious pirate ship is headed for the Queen's palace on Earth, while the Queen is celebrating her son's engagement. Of vourse, that means that The Queen's Star is on its way to stop and arrest them, before any damage is done. Which ship will pevail? Or will they both fail their missions, and continue their endless battle forever?

Rules:


Forms:


My Forms:



Accepted Forms:


Banned:

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Name: Flint Blackwood
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Species/Pokemon: Noivern
Position/Ship: Captain of the Queen's Star
Appearance:
Personality: A very positive and out going guys. His emotions usualy mold to the current situation. Hes extremely oblivious and a huge airhead. He cares very much for his crew and would do anything to protect them. He can be a bit of a flirt too. He isnt afraid to fight anyone either. He is greatly filled with the most determination that anyone could ever see.
Ability/Power: He can make a loud sonic boom like noise with a special pair of gloves
History: no thank u
Crush: Open
BF/GF/Other: Open
Other: Encounter Theme
Fight Theme

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haha heck yes space pirates count me in

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This is actually the RP that Vis was originally in, but under a different name XD

Name: Azariah Starr
Age: 16
Gender: Gender fluid they/them/he/she depending on what they look like atm and if they're impersonating anyone.
Species/Pokemon: Zoroark
Position/Ship: Infiltration/Reconnaissance for the Wandering Rogue.
Appearance:
Personality: They tend to mirror the personalities of others around them. If Azariah is in a group of loud people, it tends to bring out their "party" personality: a rather loud and obnoxious one with a lot of sass. If they're in a group of quiet people they tend to be more reserved. The only true recurring trait is their saltiness.
Ability/Power: Can impersonate anyone, down to their habits, voice patterns, movements, and even personality. The only real way to tell that it's really Azariah is if they specifically tell you it's them in disguise or if you see them in their "normal" Zoroark state. The catch is that if they impersonate a specific target, such as authorities or famous figures, they can't let people know that there are two of them walking around or someone will catch on that there's a fake. This usually involves quite a bit of planning and legwork when doing the big jobs. They also cannot copy abilities, which is another way of digging out a fraud.
History: Azariah's ability put them in a natural spot for troublemaking. Especially the kind related to thieving. It wasn't long before the Wandering Rogue one day heard about a notorious thief. Curious to see if they could recruit such an infamous thief, they found Azariah, who jumped at the prospect of being able to join such an infamous band of pirates. The crew of the Wandering Rogue was surprised that such a young kid could be such a good thief until they realized what Azariah's ability was. At this point, they had to let them in since Azariah had already agreed to join and didn't really have anywhere else to go.
Crush: idk but it would seem they flirt with anyone and everyone
BF/GF/Other: None atm.
Other: The simple phrase "Where's Azariah?" has enough power to strike fear and distrust into the hearts of crew members. On one occasion Azariah was impersonating a crew member and then the real one walked in. Instead of turning the Zoroark kid in, he played along so there were two of him walking around, and no one knew who the real one was until an entire four days had passed and Azariah made the big reveal. There was even a rumor that the two of them had switched beds off and on just to throw off the rest of the crew off even more.
Encounter Theme
Pre-Fight Theme
Fight Theme
(I did include an actual fight theme btw, but Azariah is more a troller than a fighter which is why the link is carefully hidden.)

I literally just copy-pasted this with a few minor tweaks rip me

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N ICE
Y'all accepted.))

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(omg i can just imagine Azariah and Mina hitting it off)
(that, or being complete rivals)
(the possibilities are endless ouo)

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(*holds up the infamous DeathxRae character shipping chart*)

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(Y'all make this exciting :3c))

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(cough

bumps)

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Name: Nessir Tse'Luvka
Age: 22
Gender: F
Species/Pokemon: Lapras
Position/Ship: Cook, The Queen's Star
Appearance:
Personality: Nessir is rather shy and fragile, but quite serious and calm when she is focused in on something. She likes to remain on task and focus on her most favorite and comforting thing to do, cooking. At the moment that anyone she's not comfortable with speaks,surprises,scares, or jokes with her, Nessir gets incredibly nervous and red in the face.

Ability/Power: Her tears have healing properties that can mend almost anything they touch. Her healing ability is only held back by how much she actually cries. Nessir is also able to cool things down to sub-zero temperatures whenever she puts a strong effort into it, or when she is feeling down. She can either focus this through whatever her hands are touching, or Nessir's surrounding area. There is no way Nessir can immediately repeal anything she has frozen, so things must warm up on their own.

History:
Crush: hold the phone
BF/GF/Other: hold your horses
Other: Nessir's Theme
When Nessir is Upset
Questions/Concerns: Nessir is a precious blue cinnamon roll please be nice to her ;m;

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(Aaa accepted ))

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Name: Ahsoka Zeneer
Age:14
Gender:Female
Species/Pokemon:Beheeyem
Position/Ship:Prisoner, The Queen's Star
Appearance:
Personality: Pretty Bratty and sarcastic she tends to see herself as a higher being for her high intelligence. She can be pretty curious type towards other people since she likes to analyze everything.
Ability/Power: Telekenesis she can control things with her mind being. She also can read minds with her powers which helps out a lot but can also get her into trouble. Othe powers are basically her glasses where she can see construction plans of objects by her glasses analyzing and scanning everything.
History: Was the head technician for many of the ships in her fleet. When her fleet was attacked she escaped through a escape pod but the engines blew out and before she could fix them she was captured.
Crush:None
BF/GF/Other: Her tools. She loves her tools.
Other:[url=http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/29487306/images/1389633414945.jpg]Battle Song[url]
[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=chkElx3HCHA]Chat Song[url]

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(Accepted •v•))

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We waiting on more people?

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(I was, but we can start now, if everyone wants/)

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(yES PLEASE)
(I'm overly excited for space pirate shenanigans to begin)

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(Okokokok

I'm ready, do anyone wanna make the 1st post?

I'm really distracted rn rip))

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(oH I'LL DO IT)
(it's past 1:30 am rn but i'm far too excited to sleep anyways rip)

Mina's situation was far less than ideal. She'd been stowing away on the ship for a couple of days now, waiting for an opportunity to slip into the brig and skedaddle off with Mr. Moneybag's son number seven, a job more than a few people had turned away. It was the hefty sum that caught the mercenary's eye when she had been browsing the "quest boards," as she liked to call them, and the idea of sneaking on a pirate ship did little to deter her. She grinned as she poked her head out of the crow's nest, pulling her black cargo hat down on her head. She tugged her fingerless gloves on, sliding down one of the cable-rope things that were attached to her little chill-space, as she'd gotten used to calling the crow's nest. She slipped past several crew members that were still awake at this time of night(?) And sneaking off into the kitchen. She grinned, happy that the room was empty for once. With a grin, the gijinka snatched an apple and took a cheerful bite out of the crisp fruit. It had been days since she had eaten anything this substantial, and she quickly devoured the fruit, saving the seeds and disposing of the core. She heard footsteps approaching as she snatched another Apple, sticking it in her mouth as she worries my glanced around the room for a hiding place. She settled for one of the higher cabinets, scrambling up and squeezing into her selected hiding place. She was glad she was small, for once, otherwise she would've been caught. She heard the source of the footsteps enter the room. They mumbled something about rats before leaving, allowing Mina the opportunity to slip out of the cabinet with her ill-gotten goods. She slipped into one of the empty bunk rooms, wolfing down the second apple, again saving the seeds, and slipping under the tiny space beneath one of the beds to take a small break. She mentally scolded herself for not remaining alert for anyone entering the room as she slowly dozed off.

(Great googly moogly this post ended up much longer than I meant it to whoops)

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(TFW U REALIZE U NEVER GAVE PRETTY BOY HIS NAME ))

Grimoire yawned, rubbing at her eyes as she walked through the ship's halls. She heard a few people moving around- which was to be expected. If everyone were sleeping all at once, they might as well turn themselves in, admitting to be the worst pirates, ever. She gathered up her long hair, making two pigtails and leaving the rest free as she thought about the plan for the next few days- first, they'd need to land, re-supply, yadda, yadda. She glanced out one of the windows- letting out a small sigh at the absolute beauty of space- before she continued on her way to the ship's helm.

Cassel stared up at the ceiling of his cell-room, listening to his guards chatter and joke around. He rolled over in his hastily offered bed- he suppose he ought to be grateful that he even had a bed, let alone a whole room just for him. He grumbled as he thought about the events that led to this predicament. He'd lost a bet with one of his older brothers, and stupidly gone along with it, which is how he ended up sneaking outside their well protected, heavily guarded mansion, and into the clutches of these pirates- whom seemingly appeared from nowhere! He listened to the guards quieting, and watched as the ship's captain passed by, lost in thought. Honestly he could have it worse- the only disrespect he ever got from the crew was the constant refusal to use his name, often opting for 'Pretty boy', or 'Sweetheart', and the heavily flirtatious insults said captain threw at him daily. He wondered if his family were worried- or more worried than they usually were. They seemed to think he was made of glass. He dozed off again as he imagined how worried his bothers were especially, since it was kinda their faults.

(Rip it's like 2 am and I'm tiredd)

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Flint: //he sat in the control room of his ship looking out the window at the wide view of stars in front of him. His feet were kicked up and he whistled a happy tune. Flint had been this bored before, but still had no way to pass the time. He looked at his fingernails and sighed. He looked around the big empty room. He was a bit lonely since everyone was on break.

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