Alter Cipher
11 January 2016 @ 03:48 am
[A quiet chuckle is heard as the audio message begins. The voice is calm, although it's echoed, sounding like more than one person is talking. Not that there is- it's just one man, after all. And he sounds amused.]

Well, well, isn't this a surprise. And here I thought I've lived long enough that there would be nothing that would surprise me any more. I daresay, I'm impressed. I should be angered, seeing that I have a job to do... but my interest is piqued, I confess. I wonder if this place is capable of some much needed entertainment, and that Everglade place sounds delightful.

[He pauses for a few moments before continuing.]

I'm sure I know the answer already... but I don't suppose anyone has seen a hell hound woman around? I ask solely because, should she be here, I wish to reclaim what is rightfully mine.


[Action - Genessia City]

[Before he'd left the Bay, Cipher was quick to change his forms. In an unknown place, he didn't wish to be found out immediately, so rather than walking around this new realm with his horns and gold glowing eyes on display, he was in his human form; a green eyed young man dressed in casual grey shirt and pants with a dark blue, fur collared jacket on. Should someone speak to him, his voice will sound nothing like the one in the audio message. He can't have his cover blown- not yet, anyway. He would seek the other archways shortly - particularly that of Everglade, and possibly Fayren - but he did want to adjust to his new surroundings and make it seem like it was just a regular old human that was new to the place walking around.

He couldn't sense Fulco or either of his generals anywhere, which was a slight concern, but not unexpected. He would have to make deal alone, and that wouldn't be a problem.]


 
 
Poe Dameron (Star Wars: The Force Awakens)
11 January 2016 @ 06:14 am
(One Poe Dameron's first thought was - when'd the base become a cave? His second thought it was - where's BB-8? Third? Well, he had this feeling more than once in recent days.

This is bad. I have a bad feeling about this.

(He finds himself staring intently at the box that had been lying on his chest while he slept and he pauses as he reaches towards it to open it and see what was inside. He wonders if this is a trap, a set up of some sort, but judging from the pamphlet he had just glanced over...this couldn't be something that the First Order had set up.

Propaganda aside...

Besides, Poe found himself internally chuckling. He would have woken up in a cell and more or less incapacitated and probably surrounded by guards or just locked inside with someone staring him down, he didn't care to think about that experience again- not lying in a box with a soft material making up the inside.

He, in that moment, just opened the item in his hands. His eyes were first drawn to the necklace. Then he saw the communication device. Then the red paper bills.)


So, jewelry, some sort of communication device, and...paper...money, I suppose. Whoever is doing this, they really should get a new job.

Yeah, no real answers...great.

(If anyone he knew was here, he would be seriously trying to shrug that off like he never end said it. But, as far as he knew, there was no familiar faces - no one he had to look out for, keep out of harm's way.

He thinks at this point he is more than allowed to be unsettled.

Besides, none of this was making any sense. He had never heard of Genessia, whether it was a settlement or a world itself, and he certainly did not remember being asked to come here or even ordered. Nor did he remember falling asleep in a box. Then the pilot picked up the videophone and after a minute he managed to turn on the video function.)

Video:

Alright, got that figured out. I'm Poe Dameron, pilot. (He decides against going into much more detail than that for now. Who knows where this place's loyalty was to.) So, is waking up in boxes a normal thing around here? Also, got a few questions to go with that if anyone's out there...
 
 
Current Mood: awake
 
 
Artanis
11 January 2016 @ 03:52 pm
[A voice comes on over the feed. It's been a while since Artanis addressed the community as a whole, but certainly not the first time his voice has been broadcast using this device. As before, it has a very noticeable echo to it, much like the popular depiction of telepathy. Psychics may even notice that it is telepathically based.]

I greet you once again, fellow inhabitants. Once again, I find myself seeking out advice from those who have more experience with matters in this place.

Ever since I arrived, I have been searching for a job that fits my capabilities, yet...nothing has come up. I'm afraid I am ill-suited to many of the tasks that are posted for employment.

[He's also going out of his way to avoid customer service jobs. There's no way a seven-foot tall, grey-skinned, telepathic alien without a nose or even mouth would work at making a good first impression.]

So, I must ask, are there any other sources I can seek out for employment? Ideally, a position that makes use of the skills I've gleaned would be best, if one is available. My experiences lie in the fields of politics, strategy and tactics, hand-to-hand combat, and technology -- even the level of technology in Nova City is old-fashioned compared to the society I hail from. I understand that these traits may not be necessarily in demand in a place such as Genessia, but it cannot hurt to get confirmation.

That is all. I thank you for your time.
 
 
Pyrrha Nikos
11 January 2016 @ 07:18 pm
[This device wasn't much different from the Scroll at the very least. It took her a while to get her barrings, but eventually, the red-head finally showed up on. Although.... she seems a bit discouraged. Or rather that's an understatement. As calm headed as she usually is, she couldn't help but be a bit concerned.]

Excuse me... I seem to be... in a predicament right now. I really need to get back home. Can anyone help me out?

There's... some important business that I need to attend to and if I'm not there... Let's just say things are going to get messy.

Thank you for your assistance.

[And with that, she does a polite nod of the head as if to say good bye and she's gone.

OOC: PYRRHA IS TAKEN FROM A VERY RECENT EPISODE, SO LET ME KNOW IF YOU WOULD LIKE ME TO KEEP FROM SAYING ANY SPOILERS.]