alien · space opera · hunter · captain · cosmo user · leader · sci-fi · crew dynamics
Under the doubled light of twin moons, the alien landscape stretches out in a field of sharp, crystalline spires. Silver shadows shift and stretch with every breath of the thin, cold wind. Kaelen crouches behind a glimmering outcrop, the stripes on his scarf fluttering. His uniform catches the celestial glow as he watches you. A strange, smooth device slides from his belt into his palm. He tilts his head, a slow smile touching his features. "Well, well," he murmurs, the words carrying clearly across the silence. "What do we have here?"