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This is an RP Where we all try and build and defend a star base, Along with developing character and dealing with the hardships of being alone in space

Here is a simple app for your skills, *'s are your skill stars. You may have 2 *** (Expert) skills, three ** skills (Avrage) and 2 * star skills (poor) here is the list of skills

Cooking/Barkeeping. ***~ You could cook with your eyes shut if you really wanted too. **~ You have Passed basic cooking and your food tastes slightly better than the average joe. *~ No one will want you to make more then a jelly sandwich...

Security. ***~ You know how to kill with and without weapons, You could kill someone in a single blow if you hit them right. **~ You know the basics of shooting a gun and know basic hand-to-hand combat. *~ You would probably break your own hand trying to fight...

Technician. ***~ You could take apart this whole station and put it back together again. **~ You can help out quite a bit and know how to keep the station from exploding until a professional gets there. *~ No one will even let you fix their toaster...

Miner. ***~ You can mine out rocks so fast and efficient, You could turn a small asteroid into a gold mine. **~ You know how too mine and how to mine, You know which way to point the mining laser. *~ You could mine... But you end up costing the station more money by doing so...

Entertainer. ***~ You could host a poker match or other games that could last for hours apon hours. **~ You know how to keep a grouo entertained for a few hours. *~ Better to try and entertain your stuffed animals, Atleast they cant get up or boo at you...

Pilot. ***~ You could fly your through gaps in rocks so small that your enemies will explode from your awesomness. **~ You know how to avoid missiles and can fit through some gaps. *~ You would not even make it off the station...

Inventory Checker. ***~ You might as well have X-ray Vision, You can spot faulty cargo or contraband or spot a weapon on a person just by looking at them. **~ You know the basics of faulty cargo and what to check for, You know to pat people down in the basic places for weapons. *~ You Would just check off everything and everyone who came in...

Name:
Gender:
Age:
SKILLS
Mining:
Cooking/barkeeping:
Security:
Cargo Checker:
Entertainer:
Technician:
Pilot:

And thats it ^^!

Name:Chris
Gender:Male
Age:34
Mining: ***
Cooking/barkeeping: **
Security: **
Cargo Checker: ***
Entertainer: **
Technician: *
Pilot: *

(ICC)

Chris sighed as he sat in a ship, this ship was autopiloted, As Chris could someone manage to crash one in a sector with NO PLANETS OR ASTEROIDS He was that bad! But he was the only one on this ship that was soon to be a station. It was only one big empty room with a small cockpit in the front and an Airlock in the back. When the ship finally stopped the cockpit separated from the ship to be used as scrap. Chris knew it would be awhile before more people came to help him, So he went outside to start mining

Name: BravoWolf002 [Bravo for short]
Gender: Male
Age: 28
SKILLS
Mining:*
Cooking/barkeeping:**
Security:***
Cargo Checker:**
Entertainer:*
Technician:***
Pilot:**

(so do I just join in or wait for your approval?)

Bravo was floating in his small ship, out of fuel, he slammed a hand down on the controls "dammit" he told himself and looked out of the cockpit window "well, it looks like in here anyways" he said and activated his EVA suit then used his oxygen thrusts to stop the ship in place and waved at the man outside of the newly made station

Chris was studying the small room he was in that would soon become the power core for the station though, this place was hardly a station yet, But then he saw a derelict hull floating around... He then saw the man waving inside it and then opened the airlock for this person to come inside

Name: Arik Taranis
Gender: Male
Age: 250
SKILLS
Mining: *
Cooking/barkeeping: **
Security: ***
Cargo Checker: *
Entertainer: **
Technician: **
Pilot: ***

Name: Jade Sumner
Gender:Female
Age:174
SKILLS
Mining:*
Cooking/barkeeping:**
Security:***
Cargo Checker:**
Entertainer:*
Technician:**
Pilot:***

Bravo made his way to the airlock and stepped inside getting a foothold as the airlock doors closed behind him and the cabin oxygenized so he could deactivate his Eva suit

Chris waited by the Airlock door for this man to come inside, all he needed to check for was a vialled ID and a Workers or Civilian permit, Worker Permit was if this person would be on active duty here, Civilian would mean he would just be living here

Bravo brought out his workers permit for security and technician, and he got his ID on his helmet's GUI so he could say it whenever he needed to

He knew This person had weapons on him, But his security permit was sound so that was OK, He then looked over his ID "everything checks out, Welcome to the Soon-To-Be-Starbase 101" he said moving his hands around the small room, Well it was small since the core took up much of the rooms space "This is a Titan Class Core... It may be about a twenty year old model, But its cheap and gets the job done, And right now money is very tight" Chris felt the need to address the model of the core just so he did not have to check in the event of an emergency, But for all he knew this guy could find out a cores model just by looking at it

Bravo nodded "as well as it has some slight faults in it's model so it will require constant check up's, otherwise it can hold up a good portion of the star base, now in a means for collecting the resources I assume we'll need to gather minerals from asteroids around the sector correct?" he asked getting his ID off his GUI and started walking towards the Titan core observing it and checking it's exterior for any dangerous faults

Chris nodded "yes im just about to build another section to this room for a mining bay, Your welcome to help if you want, Or you could keep a watch on the core?" He asked walking over to the airlock

Bravo nodded "i'm gonna stay here and keep an eye on the core make sure nothing happens with it" he said opening a panel and checking all the wires and circuits as well as the exterior of the core

Arik was checking the fuel gauge, altitude, and the HUD in general. It had anything from sensors to a music player. But that was because it was a personalized, customized version of the plane that he was given back in the NAF. In fact, it was full of special modifications and customizations. Half the time, it worked much better than factory new.

He flew a P-1000S-F-1, a medium classed fighter with very good maneuverability and speed. His number was P-1998A, which was the spot that was open. When someone joins the NAF (Naval Air Force), they're given a number that the last person had. Unless they retire, in which case the new person is given a new number.

The front and sides of the fighter were angled and flat, not like the A.S series the IAF Imperial Guardsmen used. In fact, it was slightly larger than their medium classed fighters, and the engines were in the fuselage. After the cockpit, the wings jutted out from the middle of the fuselage, and angled to until they were level with the bottom of the fuselage.

He was flying towards the station. "This is P-1998A, requesting immediate landing. Low on fuel."

Bravo hears the transmission over the intercom and goes for the console to pick up the radio signal "what is your Identification code?" he asked caution needed to be taken making sure this wasn't a raider

"I am General Arik Taranis of the HRA. Identification is P-1998A." Arik reported, and began flying closer, expertly moving the fighter around the station like a pro. He was. He used to be an ace. "I need immediate refueling."

Bravo checked the code and it seemed clear through another network but not in the recommended network "standby await for further confirmation" he then got off the com link and went to Chris "we have a man saying he is General Aril Taranis, his Identification code is checked on a separate network but not the recommended network how would you respond?"

"The HRA? What in blazes are they doing all the way out here? Im coming on board" He said with his suits backpack full of ore and minerals, He then flew over to the air lock and went inside, he then entered the room, And took the com "General, You have permission to dock, While we do not have a fueling station, This station sections engines have since be detached so the extra fuel we have on board you may take" He then went to the docking port on the top of the room, this was so fighters could dock, the tractor beams would hold the ship in place

"Thank you, Chris. It's been a while since I've last seen you, but I can tell this will be one interesting scene." Arik said, and began piloting his plane into the hanger bay, expertly moving it alongside it, and then finally docking inside. He landed down, and did a 360 in mid-space, so to say, and landed on the ground. After the doors closed, Arik got out, and walked to the hanger door.

Bravo made his way up to the hangar "welcome General, sorry about the delay but always have to maintain caution, never know what might happen with this kind of stuff" he said then headed back below to the Core to keep an eye on it