This is The pirate ship Free Lancer. We will soon be departing drydock and heading out to hit imp convoys. We have a heavily modified strike-class cruiser as the free lancer. We have two clutch fighter squadrons also known as tri-fighters. Armed with two lasers and one ion cannon. And one Headhunter squad, Armed with to tripple blasters and two missle launchers. I Am a Talatori mandalorian, I go by Eclipse. I am the Captian. Please put forward a resume and you will be excepted into are little organization.

(I see you like the new boba fett smily.....)

Yeap and these .
But back on topic now.

So how do we do this?

Name/NickName
Rank(first come first serve.)
Race(Star Wars only)
Preferd job(pilot gunner etc.)
No jedi, dark jedi, witches, nighsisteres. You can be force sensitive you just won't be able to control it except in emergancy's.

Name: Quantum
Rank: What's Availible?
Race: Human
Prefed Role: Gunner/pilot if needed.
Potential in the force.

name:Hi
rank:talalala
race:rancor
role: eating things

For rank make up something, can't exceed cammander though. And hello Hi. Were make you an intellegent rancor capable of understanding english.

You have to be kidding me............

"grunt gurnt grunt uuuuuggggg" (no)

Fine, we'll feed you the captives, ok?

YOu have to be kidding me! A rancor on a ship?!?!? That is the most wacked thing star wars has ever seen.....

"GRUNT" (This is the most waked star wars that has ever been)

*whatever is in the () is what i mean

It speaks....next thing you know it will start making battle tactics........

UUUUGGG (How did you know)

I'm just waiting for a Jedi to come walking along.....

"TRUPO TROP GLLLAAA" (Too bad)

You sure this is the weirdest? What about a gamooreon pilot? Or invaders from another galaxy using living creatures and coral for ships and weapons?

Oh and we will soon depart to start hitting some convoys, i goota pay this ship off.

Well it looks like this is all the player crew were gonna get. Quantum you are now CO, or first officer if you prefer. Hi you are in charde of the dungeon, don't eat every one. Now we are leaving dry dock, are targget is a small convoy protect only by 2 tartan patrol cruisers.

*ship gos to hyperspace.*

"Everything is set, sir."

"All hands battle stations. Pilots to your fighters."

*ship exists into hyperspace.*

"Gunners hit the those tartans. Fighters launch now, hit any ties that pop up. Clutches use you ions on the transports, skulls(Z-95 headhunters) use your ion missles."

(comon people jump in.)
(Crewman)"Sir, The tartans are destroyed."
"Good, ready the ion cannons, hit the transports, Fighter keep up the good work. Bonus to whoever can take out the most fighters."

1: trekkieenterprise
2: Empire (can i pleeeaaase do Krii? ill just speak in Krii.)
3: Heavy fighter pilot
4: uhh what was this last one?


Umpt sratti mraat. (Hello, im ready.)

BLAG (Copy cat)

"Hmm Kriien. Intresting."