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☄  NEW starter call .

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☄  NEW starter call .

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Henlo ! I know you probably mean NO ill by it , but having numbers inked on the forearm is highly affiliated with the Holocaust , and its victims . So I'd think that something as simple as placing it elsewhere might prove to be a bit more sensitive ! Again , I don't mean to be rude or to hurt your feelings in any way ! As a Jewish woman I just see that , and it brings a lot of unwanted thoughts to the forefront of my mind. It's your choice , though, and I won't criticize you either way ! <3

hello there ! i appreciate your concern , but her branding is actually on the back side of her arm , right above her elbow ! i understand that it would be a sensitive matter , otherwise , and i really appreciate you bringing this up in a calm matter ! if you still think the branding is too sensitive , i’d be glad to tag it ! 

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☄  A L A N I S ; S U B J E C T  3 9 8 7 B .

finned ears ; glowing white eyes when angered ; bridged freckles ; scar across right eye ; blue skin ; subject number inked onto back of right arm .

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☄ ༻ SHIP MEMBER .

The Xandarian let out a series of grumbles as he stepped into room where they stored all the junk and scrap. There was a part that needed fixing and if he didn’t find a decent substitute, he was gonna have to deal with an even more grumpy chief of mechanics–and then an even more grumpy captain because said chief of mechanics would just piss him off.

Picking a box, Kraglin started digging through it, tossing some pieces aside, uncaring where they landed.

༺ ☄ ༻ Granted, Alanis had expected no one to trod back into this room, but it was nothing she couldn’t HANDLE. A stifled breath, a silent body, it was enough to keep her hidden. That was until the other started throwing things in her direction. It was without thought, even after she had done it, that she threw one discarded piece BACK toward him before falling still and silent once more.

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☄ ༻ SELFISH RAVAGER .

     an excited feeling rushed through her body, she had found what she was looking for and couldn’t wait to take the earnings back to her clan, but not before she went and purchased some stuff for herself, perhaps a new weapon. white hands reached for the loot and paused when she heard a strange voice, “why the fuck not?” 

༺ ☄ ༻ The curse was harsh on the ears, but Alanis would stand her ground as she peered toward the Ravager. She would, however, keep her distance, watching from steps away to ensure her own safety. ❛ Because it is not yours to TOUCH, ❜ A simple concept, not she was sure the other already knew, but chose to ignore. Alanis would not let her things be stolen. It was all she had LEFT.

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༺ ☄ ༻ Supposing it was better than NOTHING, Alanis had even dealt with worse. At least there was no terrible smell or gas fumes wafting in from the engine. Once the bed was there, she was sure it was somewhere she could inhabit until she needed to jump ship and find ANOTHER. Soft spoken, a gentle hum is given to the Xandarian named Kraglin before she stepped firmly inside.

“This is where you’ll be staying.” The Xandarian motioned to the nearly empty room. Only a few boxes laid strewn about, it was originally just a room for spare parts and storage, but most of them has been cleaned out. “They’ll be bringing ye a makeshift bed in a bit.”

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☄ ༻ DAMAGED GIRL .

           it’s both actually – pain and exhaustion. the burn marks on her neck are still fresh , oozing and stinging from how the slavers had tried to zap her into submission. more than a few of them were dead now , and in her fear fueled outburst a wave of telekinetic destruction had ripped the damned collar from her neck. should’ve kept up the sedatives if they hadn’t wanted to become charred corpses. after fleeing the scene this is where she’d ended up , sitting , trying to catch her breath.    ❛  n - nothing. i’m just … not from around here.  ❜

༺ ☄ ༻ ❛ You lie, ❜ Words came out less of an accusation and more of a FACT, almost whispered in hush tones and a knowing lilt. The marks on her neck were obvious, open to the world. Alanis did not like seeing someone her age like this. Perhaps she would not like seeing ANYONE like this, but this girl in particular. ❛  Come, ❜ she insisted. Alanis would take care of her neck.

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☄ ༻ LARGE RODENT .

The small mammal was also hiding in the shadows, for… Different reason. He really had to stop stealing food from people with weapons. Rocco was too distracted by looking for the people hunting him down when suddenly he bumped into someone and fell back. He looked up at a… Blue lady…?

“Oh…” “Uhm…”  “I-I’m sorry…”

He said while pulling himself back up to his hind legs.

༺ ☄ ༻ She had not seen him for several reasons, the most prominent one being he was obviously an ANIMAL, and Alanis thought for sure he would simply skitter out of the way before she passed. No. Instead, he talked, which was a BIT more alarming. There was a purse to blue lips as she glanced down at the furry thing, before noticing the rather large men with rather large weaponry in their hands, growing closer.

                 She was sure, for a moment, that they had FOUND HER.

                 Eyes widened before squinting, devising a plan in seconds. ❛ Perhaps you would consider RUNNING, ❜ she offered, before turning away to take her own advice. She would NOT be caught again. Alanis had no idea they weren’t coming forher, and instead the raccoon.

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☄  A L A N I S ; S U B J E C T  3 9 8 7 B .

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☄  @firstmcte

༺ ☄ ༻ Alanis stowed away on the ship. Just in the very back, where no one would find here and she wouldn’t be in INCONVENIENCE. She did not plan on taking anything, nor did she plan on harming any of the passengers; she simply needed passage to the next planet. No authority would find her there, hidden behind seemingly disregarded boxes and rusted, metal boxes. It was cozy almost. Alanis did not mind being extra cargo among this TRASH.

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☄  @patient02

༺ ☄ ༻ ❛ You, ❜ It was unusual for the Dalphinian, but she could not help herself. The other looked to be in a great deal of pain, or otherwise EXHAUSTED, and Alanis had a sense for those who have been through similar things she had. The approach was cautious; she did not want to frighten the girl away. ❛ What is wrong with you? ❜

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☄  @green-whore

༺ ☄ ༻ She was on the run. Well, she had been all her life, but she was actually running now, away from the authorities and their GUNS AND WHISTLES. The bounty on Alanis’s head did her no favors. She was running, and she would have to run around corners and through alleys, past others who were shouting after her and spinning her away, until she didn’t HAVE to run, anymore.

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☄ @loneravager

༺ ☄ ༻ Words were only necessary at certain times. They lost meaning when used them too often, when a being spoke as often as they BREATHED, and so Alanis spoke rarely. However when the Ravager found a rather secret stash of precious items hidden in a hole near a fog and bug infested swamp, Alanis decided she must SPEAK UP. ❛ I would not touch that, if I were you, ❜

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☄  @lostprocyon​

༺ ☄ ༻ It was not outrageous to see a blue woman slinking along in the shadows of a foreign planet, cloak fluttering out behind her, as if she was hiding from everything. And she very well MIGHT BE. Alanis was there for one reason and one reason only - to buy a ship from a dealer in the middle of the city. She must not be seen, for more reasons than ONE, and hoped to stay hidden by shadows of buildings until she reached her location.

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