Red Avenger, Crew Wanted

[Peat Stavers]

In bars and cantinas, usually where the low lifes gather, you can find a flier posted near the entrances. A picture of a starship is on it. Most dont notice it but some may. This is what it reads:

Local ship captain looking for crew to help man his ship. Need at least an engineer, at least 2 gunners, and a computers technician. Must be prepared to put life on line for the good of the job. Also need to be prepared for heavy lifting. Information on former crew is not to be discussed. The Red Avenger will no longer make trips to Felusia (Unless it is truly neccessary). So if anyone is interested and joining the crew of the Red Avenger and seeing the stars, contact Captain Peat Stavers. Our "shipping" company's HQ is right outside of Mos Eisley, on Tatooine.

 

[Peat Stavers]

Need at least a five man crew, ship can carry a minimum of 10 people. And 20 tons of cargo. We keep a nice hidden cache of firearms for protection as well as five speeder bikes for quck getaways if the ship is ever to crashland on ground. For more information on the Red Avenger's stats check out my character sheet.

 

[Michael Scott]

bro, put this in an RP format. Have Mr. Stavers stand in the spaceport holding a sign up or something. Check out the RP training forum

 

[Peat Stavers]

Is that better? I keep it a bit inconspicuous because my character is a criminal charged for smuggling.

 

[Foxy]

Samantha Weston sauntered casually through the masses, her elegant red dress didn't quite fit in in the mess that was Mos Eisley. After a days worth of diplomatic work however she had no desire at all to go to a high class cantina only to have to keep up her civilized act, she wanted excitement and adventure again.

Her eyes suddenly froze over the poster, the add seemed shady at best, why had he even mentioned the previous crew? This man obviously wasn't a very good psychologist, but that was to be said about most pilots. Convinced as she was that the last crew didn't meet a good fate she knew this is what she'd been looking for. She was an extremely talented marksman and knew her way around a ship's computer system if needed.

She spun smoothly on her heel, the dress waving up behind her stirring up the hot desert sand as she made her way to the spaceport which wasn't far off. The Red Avenger was unmistakable as she arrived, it looked as though it'd endured quite a lot already though.

Samantha wrapped her hand up in a scarf she pulled out of her backpack before touching the ramp's metal supports, ships weren't known for their hygiene after all. "Hello, Captain Stavers?" Her voice carried through the ship, echoing and rebounding off the walls. Before she got an answer she wrapped a scarf around her face and a wide robe over her dress effectively hiding any feminine shapes he would've been able to see otherwise.

She didn't want the job for her looks, but to get her hands dirty for a change.

 

[Natise]

He strolled through the lot. Their hadn't been much work for him, mainly because no one wanted to hire him. His owner had let him wander as he wished until called upon again, and he was trying to make the best of it. He spotted the female in the red dress immediately, and watched her as she walked towards the ship. He walked through the crowed, which moved out of his way and gawked as he walked towards the ship. He saw the sign and read it carefully. Would this be the chance for some new adventure? He sure hoped so.

A-21 walked just to the edge of the ramp. He saw the female calling and disguising her looks. She was smart, good to know. A-21 waited patiently until the captain appeared, not wanting to trespass on the ship.

 

[Peat Stavers]

((Sorry for the delay, haven't been on for a bit))

Peat slowly walked down the ship's cargo ramp. "Someone callin my name?" he said as he lit up a new cigarette, causing an single streak of smoke drifting up into the air. He saw the woman standing there. "Why hello! You must have seen the ad."