RC 212
HUNGRY HUNGRY HIPPO!
Location: Undisclosed, aboard ARC Hammer.
[member="Ice"] [member="Saki lin"] [member="Arysa Sarsi"] [member="Cross Ikon"] [member="Cyrus Falcor"] [member="Enigma"] [member="Mit Tuxaire"] [member="Renci Selzen"] [member="Vell"]
RC stood in the meeting room with arms crossed. The lighting was dim and it was a small space complete with steel chairs and a steel table. The sounds of the ship creaking and groaning bespoke her old bones. It had been three weeks since the original guilds had formed up and set roots across a variety of systems.
Right now they were a small fish in a big sea. A government of nobody and a fighting force of mixed talents and skills. It was these skills that meshed in unison allowing the small organization to survive and protect itself and the people who pledge to it.
right now he was waiting for the few Guildmasters and Guild members that had the time to chat and come up with a course of action. Their first agenda? Securing funds food and supplies to keep them afloat until the next big job came down the pipes.
Of course there was also the issue of the Blazing chain running rampant on the edge of space...
[member="Ice"] [member="Saki lin"] [member="Arysa Sarsi"] [member="Cross Ikon"] [member="Cyrus Falcor"] [member="Enigma"] [member="Mit Tuxaire"] [member="Renci Selzen"] [member="Vell"]
RC stood in the meeting room with arms crossed. The lighting was dim and it was a small space complete with steel chairs and a steel table. The sounds of the ship creaking and groaning bespoke her old bones. It had been three weeks since the original guilds had formed up and set roots across a variety of systems.
Right now they were a small fish in a big sea. A government of nobody and a fighting force of mixed talents and skills. It was these skills that meshed in unison allowing the small organization to survive and protect itself and the people who pledge to it.
right now he was waiting for the few Guildmasters and Guild members that had the time to chat and come up with a course of action. Their first agenda? Securing funds food and supplies to keep them afloat until the next big job came down the pipes.
Of course there was also the issue of the Blazing chain running rampant on the edge of space...