Sean_Dal

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Name: Sean Dal-08753

Age: Unknown (Presumed 42 as to date)

Sex: Unknown (Presumed Male)

Weight: Approximately 160 pounds

Height: 6' 2" (Ears: 7' 3")

Species: Corrupted

Homeworld: Corrupted

Galaxtic Relevance: Wanted for several counts of Piracy, Arson, Privateering, Extortion, Destruction of GTF projects, Breaking of Prisoners ( 8876 / 9987 / 9923 / 2)

Current Warrants: Theft of Project- SPRING-01 / Murder of Justin "Skull" Long / Murder of Urok / Murder of Arch_Alir

WARNING: DATA CORRUPTION; REMOTE ACTIVATION

... ha...sl..heha... Hello again, Amos. Still seeking to track me? Let me make it easier for you, as we both know how much I want to see YOU again. You can find me on a Subspecies planet named Earth.. Coordinates are !!...* .... ..... signal lost..

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Sean (Cee-An) , or Dal as it prefers to be called, is a creature that was captured years ago on a remote planet called Eerasin.

Not much is known about this planet, only that the entire population and all current technology was frozen in the Great Ice Storm of 19809- AD Quad: 7. Everyone was encased in ice, along with their homes and their "toys".

What the GTF doesnt know, is that Dal was the one that CAUSED that particular ice storm. You see, Dal was born into an aristocal role on its planet, no space travel.. no personal time.. nothing it could do on its own; so in its mind claim for its own.

When it was 12 it was decided it did not stand on either side of the sexual preference debate that usually arose when one came "of age". It enjoyed the company of men over that of women, yet would more actively persue a female then a male. While it is assumed that it is a male, no one can recall 'it' having one organ or the other. Its species had a unique ability to manipulate physical materials; specifically flesh. It could be whatever it wanted, though it did hold a tendency to appear masculine.

At age thirty it left its home to seek its adventure throughout the galaxy. While it had stowed onboard a military vessel, it was soon discovered and sent to the IIT, or Intelligent Initiative Tether, a device that shows ones aptitudes in certain areas. While it was no stranger to this particular device, the device all but screamed about 'him' once it was hooked into its cerebral cortex. What it revealed is why it is who it is today, destiny driven by a machine..

It revealed that Dal has a large apptitude for three dimensional spacial relations in flight, fourth dimensional manipulation, and several X factors that have yet to be discovered. It wasnt unusual for some creatures to have X factors, but hardly any have so many as it did. It is presumed that because 'he' is one of the few remaining of its species; it may have some kind of genetic differencial between its other survivors. We have tracked its career with a steady rise in rank from the initial title of Private until it reached Captain; thus giving it command of its own ship. It was then that it had broken away from the military with one of the most state of the art ships we had ever developed.

It was unfrozen due to the perfect nature of its preservation. It was still alive under all the ice, where as most of its species had been wipped out. Scattered survivors were there, and most of which followed Dal to their graves. In Dal's battles against the mercenary bands of the GTF, nearly all of its remaining fellows seemed to die at once, as if under the talons of a great beast unseen by anyone.

Now Dal is fourty two years old (Or at least we presume), after spending 8 years in interspace travel as the longest - running privateer in the intergalactic highways. It stole mostly from the military, furthering the technologies of its own ship and giving it the latest in militant grade firearms. It still prefered to use its blade, which we have been unable to identifiy its compotents.

Alot of men want it dead, even more want "her" alive. It was discovered before its "break away", that one of the x factors was a hugely obtuse control over psyonics, especially those of the mind changing capability. It isnt considered wise to get into too deep a conversation with it. Of those that want it alive, you'd haved to check the private contracts. But mostly..

Its current code is : RED - 8890 (Kill On Sight; Do NOT apprehend)

Usually found performing random actions in complete disregard to the known laws of physics. This means the player is bored and simply waiting for someone to approach and/or enjoy the show.

Here is a list of things I enjoy/dislike (Will Constantly be Updated):

I enjoy:
Approaching in Public
Random Encounters
IC query as to the Sex of Dal
Unplanned scenes
Intelligable conversation (Meaning I wont speak to you if I cant understand what your trying to do)
Oral Vore involving Consent
Space Travel
Working on Space Ships
Encountering bounty hunters/mercs
Encountering Law officials
Other privateers
Extended fight scenes
The Mysterious Folk. I will find you!!!

I do not like:
Slavery
Hard Vore
Scat / Watersports
Rape
True Death.

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