Silver sees the approaching entourage, "'Card, status check. Stand to post."
Silver straightens up, as he does so he checks to ensure his body pistol rsts squarely in the crease of his lower back and that his fold sword is attached securely to his forearm, underneath the sleeve of his leather jacket.
As the group approaches, Silver waves to them. "Afternoon gentlemen. I am Marq Frazure, Captain of The Wildcard. If you are seeking passage off Ruie, I am sorry but all berths are full. If you would like to tour the ship before we leave, please secure your weapons before boarding."
Out of Character: : PSA: Please keep tabs on the Questions and Support thread as most out of character chatter goes on there.
Edited: Maiokus on 29th Feb, 2016 - 5:53pm
"Well I'm always willin' to help out. And you are correct. I was a scout for about 12 years before I retired." Loriel said with a grin. That grin turned into a frown though when she heard that they were being told to wait. "Oh come on! What kinda stupid law is keeping us from leaving now?!" She exclaimed in frustration. Loriel was so ready to leave this place and move on to newer and better places.
Out of Character: I'm in standard central USA also.
Edited: demonicangel on 29th Feb, 2016 - 6:35pm
In Character: : Maiokus breaks from his satisfied woolgathering and stands up at the transmission. "What the hell do these moneyed bastards want now?" he exclaims in frustration.
"Dra meg baklengs inn I fuglekassa"
Njall powers down the M-drive. Opening the comms to Silvertongue he asks;
"Do you think that noble might help get us away? He must be eager to get off the place, and he might have some weight to throw around."
In Character: Woken for his restful sleep by Silver's call to post, Gaden grumbles "I was having the best dream too. Now I'll never know what was underneath". Tugging on his well worn boot, he grabs the picture from the ledge and tucks it back in his pocket. Opening his weapons locker he reaches for his grenade launcher. But after a moment of hesitation grabs his rifle instead. "Packs too much of a punch". He rushes out of his room to meet the rest of the crew
Out of Character: If I have the in game times right I got enough sleep to get rid of the -Dungeon Master.
"Sorry Captain, but we are not here regarding passage" the man in the business suit says as he stops short of Silver and produces a wallet from inside his jacket pocket. Flipping the wallet open he displays a shiny badge and an ID that identifies him as some form of agent or law enforcement officer. "Agent Anastas Mentsoyan, I'm with the Global Trade Coalitions Multi National Intelligence Cooperative. We have some questions we'd like to ask a member of your crew… a Doctor Shuth. I'm going to need you to produce him and hand him over to my custody."
Agent Mentsoyan looks at Silver expectantly while the armed men behind him eye the Wildcard, their rifles held in a 'port-arms' position. Silver can see that he guards are wearing the equivalent of flak jackets as armor along with what appear to be steel helmets. Their uniforms and armor are black with dark red trim and on the upper left breast of their flak jackets they bear a symbol depicting the planet Ruie and a bright star orbiting the planet, a symbol that you have seen before that appears to be associated with the GTC. Agent Mentsoyan is wearing a black suit/tie but Silver notes that there is some bulk beneath the mans white shirt suggesting that he is wearing some form of ballistic cloth armor.
Out of Character: : Everyone is well rested at this point and will not suffer the penalty.