[Open RP] The Concourse

Port Endeavour is a deep space outpost located in neutral space, jointly operated by the Interstellar Alliance and Constitutional Dominion of Ersetu.
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[Open RP] The Concourse

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OOC: Welcome to the Concourse. This is the open RP zone for Port Endeavour. Anyone can write and game here, members of the plot, guests, passers by are all welcome to RP here as they please. The main focus of the Concourse is on the civilian side of Port Endeavour, and it will generally run independent of the events happening in the main plot threads, save for those times when events in the main story spill over to effect the station as a whole.

There is no requirement to submit a character for approval to post here, nor is there a required number to keep up with. This is a purely open RP area set on and around the station open to all who wish to play here.
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The young man walks into the Port's entry directly after customs and falls into an oversized seating arrangement. They had not given him too many issues, more interested in his ship which had garnered a few looks during entry. It was fine. D'art too still looked at the old and ageing micro craft in awe. The vessel was a single-seat support ship and was only one of three that the tribe had. It's value unmeasurable it spoke to the gravity of his people's plight. He wore the ship's keystone around his neck on a humble leather throng tucked into his armor.

Sitting there in a seat made for a being twice as large as him, D'art felt more childlike then normal. He was happy to have his helmet on still and tried to scoot back into the seat and let the moment pass. He waited about a half-hour, sitting there with his cheeks flushing through the dark complexion and his heart racing. He had never seen so many and so varied in one tight space. It was incredible to see! He reached toward his neck sliding a jade fragment near his neck across the throat plate. The helmet folded back into its reservoir with a soft hiss. He stood afterwards and began bumbling around trying to ask for an Alliance member.
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The customs waiting area was a busy and crowded place with people of all kinds of species coming to the station. There were several lines for arrivals to cue up at check in stations where their ID would be verified and their business on Port Endeavour stated and recorded. The stations were manned by a combination of the massively tall and ornately uniformed Kishargal of the Dominion Royal Navy, standing some over ten feet tall, horns protruding from their temples, their skin a variety of deep colors, their eyes, hair and spot or stripe skin patterns glowing with their own inner light, and the dark blue-gray uniformed officers and crew of the Alliance Navy, who, even from the generally small number here manning stations with their Kishargal counterparts, were comprised of many number of species themselves.

The line D'art had ended up in was being managed by a rather short human woman with a rather wild mass of brilliant orange hair, streaked blue at her temples. She wore the comfortable sweater-like uniform of the Alliance Navy with a rank badge denoting a Lieutenant junior grade on her chest and an officer's cap atop her head. The height disparity was was almost comical, as she stood 5 foot exact, compared to the almost double height Kishargal she had been paired with the operate this check in station.

She was holding snippets of an ongoing conversation with her companion between checking people in, "....still surprised they put you down here, rather than your normal Ops duty" the tall alien was saying.

"Yeah..yeah, section chief is a bit cheesed off after that caper, so, here I am for a few da-" she quickly cut off the personal conversation as D'art reached her check in station.

"Hello and welcome to Port Endeavour, please state your name and reason for visiting the station today and then produce a form of valid identification" she said pleasantly to the half elf, her big blue eyes fixing on him as she readied to input his date into her terminal.
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D'art shuffles through the line politely trying his best to not bump or push others near him. When he reaches the duo at the head of the line his helmeted head goes from one to the much taller other. Looking back to the shorter of the two he reaches up to take off his helmet but changes his mind instead reaching into a pocket on the rig webbing of his armor. Fishing out a stone he puts it tenderly on the kiosk with his left hand. Green with white hues, the stone is hand-carved into the shape of a BLANK. "I am D'art of the Neamhúsáidteano. Are you of the Alliance? I have been looking for one of your agents. A man by the name of Quincade. We were promised assistance... and have yet to recieve it."

The man stands there expressing himself. You can hear that is relatively young behind the helmet and nervous. The armor is similiar to your own alliance design but also vaguely primitive and "different." He looks behind him waiting for a response hoping that the conversation does not slow down the queue.

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With Omar being a new recruit to Port Endeavor he had some time to settle down in his new position among other things like a tour and getting to know some of the crew mates. He makes his way to the civilian space of the ship browsing at the sights and possibly a place to have lunch but didn't know were else to start.
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It was payday, or well at least what substituted for it. Dakura wasn’t exactly used to having money to spend being from the Interstellar Alliance, where her normal needs and wants were just basically matched with her whims, but seeing as this wasn’t her home she had to get used to things.

It was relatively simple, being military personnel, her room, board, and general foodstuffs were taken care of and the sovereigns that she received were spent on the few personal items that she needed to acquire. Thanks to her spectacular assistants, Ichi and San, she was kept mostly stocked with the necessities and the remaining budget was spent on her favorite luxury goods, well good anyway.

Which is why Dakura Dakura, Space Traffic Control Officer of the Alliance Navy was in the concourse on her day off, to purchase a case or two of some exotic alcoholic beverages for her day off. The Half Elf was practically skipping as she navigated her way through the people and creatures littering the concourse on her well-trodden path to her favorite store her small companions zipping behind trying to keep up.

“You’d think they give you a frequent buyer card by now” San, the Blue Haired miniature android said as she hovered by Dakuras left shoulder, “Or at least give you a discount with as much money as you spend there.”

“Yeah, you practically have a dynasty set up with how many sovereigns you’ve spent there.” Ichi, an almost exact copy of San but with bright pink hair, chimed in floating over for a landing on Dakura’s right shoulder.

“Wow, that was a pretty good play on words Ichi. Did you come up with that yourself?” San said taking up a roost on the elf’s left shoulder, “Didn’t know you had that high of processing power”

“Nope! Heard it on the TV. Sounded neat, was in a commercial for some stuff I saw when watching that one show I’m not supposed to watch because you said ‘it was overtly propaganda’”

“Thought I told the both of you to stop watching that stuff” Dakura chirped in, her tone sounding a bit miffed, “We don’t even have a TV how the hell are you guys watching it.”

“We’re Androids, we have access to all the information a computer does” The pair chimed back in unison.

“I have no clue why I built you two somedays.” The elf said massaging the bridge of her nose, her delighted skip quickly evolving into an annoyed stroll. “I really don’t”

“Because you’re lazy” The androids chimed in unison again.
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