Recent content by Aster Maris

Aster hung on as heard as she could to Tresshk's back, the image of falling down into a pit of fyrnocks running through her head. She breathed heavily and tried to calm down, shakily responding to Tresshk. "First one on tha ground, usin' my own two feet." She exhaled heavily as he asked her to...

Aster listened as he explained that there was a tattoo shop right out front of his ships berth. Perfect. Aster grinned with mischievous glint in her eye as she glanced at Crix. "Sith?" She questioned. She had heard them mentioned in some of her peoples oldest tales. Boogeymen of sorts. She had...

"Hey I might just!" Aster exclaimed as Crix commented about not having 'highly explosive' tattooed to her arm. That wasn't a bad idea either, might make people think she was dangerous. "I'll just stick ta tha knucks now though, ya wouldn' happen ta know any tat shops would ya?" She asked him as...

Tresshk yelled for her to climb and she climbed. Started to at least. Fire exploded in front of the creatures and the next thing she knew she was being lifted up and found herself clinging to Tresshk's back. Squeezing tight to hang on, she looked down to see a fynock hanging on to Tresshk's leg...

Aster saw Tresshk look at her with irritation as she struggled to get her blaster free. She was afraid. She realized that without him she would already be dead, and here she was being a deadweight again as he shot the beast and yelled at her to run. She ran. Reaching the bottom of the ladder...

One second Tresshk was making an innuendo about her slip of the tongue, the next she was being jerked around and teeth were gnashing in her face. She screamed in surprise but she didn't drop the flashlight from her left hand. The fyrnock's bite that had been meant for her was currently digging...

Aster rolled her eyes as Tresshk commented about her rear. He wasn't wrong on both counts though. He seemed reluctant to pay for damages, but if the haul they found was worth what he thought it was maybe he wouldn't argue too much about it. It was his job her baby had gotten hurt on after all...

Aster considered her hands for a moment, counting letters and fingers. "Maybe right across my knucks." She visualized the letters across her knuckles. Didn't quite work. "Maybe Dis wit' a dash here, and Aster here, with tha 'As' on one finger." she said raising one fist then the other, twisting...

Aster looked up as Tresshk hissed something in a reptilian sounding language, probably 'doshi. He seemed annoyed, and his words stung a little as she realized that she was basically useless to the big guy as soon as she stepped off her ship. Hold the flashlight, like dad used to make her do when...

Aster continued to laugh hysterically, the adrenaline high forcing her brain to find release from the stress in the only way it knew how at the moment. She shut up when she was suddenly face to face with Tresshk, his strong arms hauling her off the ground like she was made of feathers. Before...

The tight and narrow passageway was a challenge that Aster needed to put almost all of her focus into navigating as she raced through it. Still there was something thrilling about Tresshk's words filtering into her mind as she chanced death, and her cheeks flushed as she piloted the narrow path...

"Eriadu huh, maybe I'll swing by an' say hi sometime." She said as she kept her eyes on the sky. She wasn't much of a joiner, didn't like to stay in one place for too long. She started missing the open void whenever she did. "Ha, ya think I need ta beat ya at sabacc ta get ya outta them clothes...

Her spinning came to a sudden stop as Tresshk loomed above her. Righting herself in her chair, she followed his claw to the mountain range that he pointed out. He seemed to be back to his usual self, his words flirting with the tiniest bit of a threatening tone as he mentioned avoiding the...

"Light on tha dis, heavy on tha Aster, got it." She grinned. Oh she definitely needed to remember that one. "That's goin' somewhere though," She pulled her bag up to try to find an open space for another patch. No such luck. "Maybe a tattoo, what da ya think? Dis-Aster. Heh." Maybe she was still...

Aster didn't notice Tresshk's strange behavior as she strapped on her gunbelt. Glancing over, she eyed him as he kinda stood in the middle of the room, hands behind his back. "Glad ta hear it, don' wanna be insultin' ya nose sense any longer." She smiled as she moved to the cockpit. He was...