conversations.from: system
conversations.value: Rolling admissions. We seem to be doing pretty well on the damage all the things front. If nothing else, I guess the Desekthroi are gonna go down fast when we meet them. For new apps, may I suggest a healer/support type character? 
  
  Ryuu and his people are refugees. They wander the universe in living spaceships, enormous jellyfish they call medusae. They are fleeing from the Desekthroi, the magic eaters, their ancient enemy.  Their quest is to find a new world to call home. 
  
  The medusae are magical creatures. Capable of growing to be as large as the Earth's moon, they support all manner of living things. The relationship they have with the refugees is symbiotic and one cannot live without the other.
  
  Ryuu is a dragon shifter and many of his clan make up this band of refugees. Only dragon shifters have the ability to communicate with the medusae and captain them and they, dragon shifter and medusae alike, are a dying breed. 
  
  I expect this to be heavy on character interaction - you're going to be stuck on a ship after all, with some space exploration and skirmishes with the Desekthroi tossed in.
  
  Things to consider: Do you use a weapon? If so, what? Since it's a living ship, I'm going to go with no laser firearms, no bullets and nothing that can shred through cellular tissue like, well, tissue. Bows, axes, boomerangs, swords, etc are fine in the vein of small amounts of internal bleeding will heal. Do you play a function aboard ship? Trader, healer, etc? Also, why are you traveling with refugees? Are you an adrenaline junkie or do you have a death wish or...?
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Personal belongings: Your panic bag. It contains what you absolutely cannot live without. The tools of your trade. The holy text of your religion. Your IDs. Etc.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Personal Belongings: Your panic bag. Things you absolutely cannot live without. Tools of your trade. The holy text of your religion. Personal ID. Battery operated boy/girlfriends. Etc.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Loot: Your share of the loot. Includes medical supplies, credits and weapons. 
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Personal Belongings: Your panic bag. Things you absolutely cannot live without. Tools of your trade. The holy text of your religion. Personal ID. Battery operated boy/girlfriends. Etc.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Loot: Fox's loot:
  A case for her MPG,
  Ammo for her guns,
  Parts for the fighter guns (used),
  Parts for the fighter laser (used),
  2 missiles for the fighter
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Medusa's core: The center of the medusa, where the magic is strongest and where the tiny fae live. This is a serene place for regeneration and contemplation.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Medical center: The far wall is lined with shelves filled with glass jars. A bed sits in the corner. A cot is folded in the corner. Biofeedback machines are tucked in the corner opposite the bed and a small laptop rests on the bedside table.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Command center: High in the core of the medusa, you can see through the translucent canopy to the stars beyond. A large round table with comfortable leather chairs sits in the center of the room. A bank of monitors shows video feeds of the common areas and the surveillance videos from the medusa's blind spots.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Commons: Where most of the people gather for relaxation and recreation. Full spectrum bulbs provide the illusion of sunlight during the day.  The center is a meadow with a lake within which the people can catch smelt and anchovies. Dwarf fruit trees line the pathways and small children play in the berry patches. At night, the lights are dimmed and the ceiling turns translucent to reveal the stars above.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Portal: An enormous spinning disc hanging in the midst of space, this is the way to a new world, if you can only find a way to use it.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Hallway of the medusa: Just another hallway, until you encounter a Desekthroi warrior, or get waylaid by someone you'd really rather never see again.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Desekthroi scout ship: There might still be Desekthroi aboard as they usually travel eight to ten to a vessel. This ship would be useful for scavenge, trade, or for the medusa to convert to energy.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Earth: You come here to trade for food and media. It has become progressively more dangerous as the natives have gained technology, however, and the Deskethroi are always one step behind.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Elementalist: You can wield magic and bend the elements to your power.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Dragon shifter: You are a dragon shifter, born to a refugee race whose world was lost long ago. Now you travel in space in search of a new home.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Desekthroi: You are a magic eater. You eat magic to live, to reproduce and simply because it is an addiction you must feed.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Uncanny: You're sharp and pick upon body language cues that others might not. You almost always manage to land on your feet.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Atheletic: You are nimble, graceful and strong.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Charismatic: You possess the power of gab and persuasion.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Heaven sent: You have the power to heal or to take the illness and injuries from another onto yourself.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Brilliant: You have a keen mind with a photographic memory.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Rugged: You can endure that which others cannot. The tortoise that won the race was probably an ancestor of yours.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Dominant: You say jump and others automagically ask how high, without thought, no matter their rank or status. If you do not have the respect of the other person, however, it cannot overpower their freewill and the more you use it, the more likely it is to backfire.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Attention deficit: A, B, C, ah! Squirrel!
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Stubborn: Your head is like concrete. Nothing penetrates unless you want it to.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Frail: Sickly or physically weaker due to disability.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Cowardly: Your first instinct is to hide when confrontation looms.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Tactless: You could enrage a saint.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sloppy: You shed crumbs everywhere. You squeak by on your tasks, but your master shakes his head at the handiwork.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Allergic: Watering, itchy eyes. Endless sneezing. Hell on earth resides in your sinuses.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Convert the unconvertable: Find a way for your people and the Desekthroi to live in peace.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Sensitive: A harsh word cuts you like a blade.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Untrusting: Your own mother stabbed you and left you for dead. Your father then tried to sell you for organs.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Need to fleeeee: You want nothing so much as to escape your life. You hate being a refugee, hate always being on the run and  the idea of proms and homecoming and the college freshman 15 just makes you sigh with desire.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Desekthroi raiders: Deal with the Desekthroi to reach safety.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Personal Belongings (copy): Your panic bag. Things you absolutely cannot live without. Tools of your trade. The holy text of your religion. Personal ID. Battery operated boy/girlfriends. Etc.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Storming the temple: You had a plan...now to see if you can carry it out.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Desekthroi raider beserk rage: The raiders go into beserk mode. In this state, they have twice their usual strength and will shred everything in sight.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Desekthroi scouts: Three Deskethroi scout ships are on your tail.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Rumors and ...stuff: Your crew needs to get a copy of the writing on the wall, figure out what it says, figure out what's wrong with Fox and if it's anything dangerous and get her help without arousing the notice of the local authorities. Good Luck.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Loot (copy): Your share of the loot. Includes medical supplies, credits and weapons. 
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Trade: Trade for what you need, get what you want for the long stretches of lonely space travel and try not to lose your valuables to pickpockets or your life to pirates.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Ghost Mage: Your race's true name has been lost to time. Centuries ago, your people were ravaged by the Desekthroi, robbing subsequent generations of their magic, and earning them the name Ghost Mages.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Aware: Though you possess none of your own, you are acutely aware of the presence of magic, and more importantly, the presence of magic eaters.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Weakened: The constant presence of ambient magic makes you physically weak. and prolonged exposure may even be dangerous.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Revenge: Although you're powerless to defeat them yourself, you constantly seek out others, in the hopes of finding someone capable of destroying the Desekthroi, once and for all.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Tiger shifter: You can shapeshift into a tiger or shift into mid-form, also known as your battle form.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Healer: You can use magic to heal, or take the illness and wounds of others onto yourself. However, this drains you and if you cannot find a place to rest after healing, you may place yourself in mortal danger.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Attention Deficit: 1, 2, ah! Squirrel!
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: True mate: You must find your true mate in order to settle down. The best way to do this is by traveling the universe to as many far flung corners as you can.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Addict: The need for magic can overwhelm you and cloud your senses if you're around magic after a lengthy dry spell.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Redemption: You hate yourself as an extension of your people.  Their inherent natures, your inherent nature, troubles you.
  
  You seek to make up for past wrongs done by you, your family, and your people by any means necessary.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Gentraal: You are a Gentraal, one of the more common races in the galaxy. Often merchants and traders they tend to travel with other Gentraal. They are known for their love of money and their keen sense of smell.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Superlative Nose: Your nose can detect the faintest of odors including the pheromones others give off.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Manners of a Goat: You never cared for social niceties and it shows. You have been described as brusque, rude, unkempt and childish.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A Stable Job: You joined the ship with the promise of a job on the ship. One that has yet to appear. At this point anything that pays and doesn't include a chance of death would be a godsend.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Human Soldier: In lieu of magic, you have trained in physical skills such as stealth, hand to hand and armed combat. While you have some ability to sense the use of magic, with your strong physical focus you are more prone to its effects.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Magically Vulnerable: Having poured all of your strengths into the world of the physical, you have sacrificed defense against the effects of magic.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Justice: With a strong internal sense of justice, you are determined to see this through to the end, nothing less than complete freedom from the terror of the Desekthroi.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Ascetic: A member of the True Order, you're tasked with providing spiritual guidance and assisting others in their quests for enlightenment.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Pacifist: You have taken a strict vow of non-violence.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Human Technologist: As a human in space you feel quite ordinary.  You love to use technology, any races technology.  You have a knack for using it and fixing it.  Some times you get fixated on gizmo you forget to eat or talk.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Need to stay out of the limelight: You do everything you can to stay out of the glory spotlight.   You strive to stay out of photos or articles.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Experience: With years of field and tactical experience, you've developed enough know-how to handle yourself when the going gets tough.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Personal belongings: Your panic bag. It contains:
  
  1) a basic medical kit that includes a diagnostic scanner, medi-field wand, and tissue regenerator, as well as more rudimentary first aid supplies, chargers, and batteries.
  
  2) Personal research journals
  
  3) Back up medi-field wand.
  
  Extra grabbed on the way out:
  
  4) Extra Medi-field wand.  Medical tool used to create protective shields from falling obstacles, fire, electricity, and the elements for helpless patients.  Two can be fashioned into a cot for moving patients.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Personal Belongings: Your panic bag. Things you absolutely cannot live without. In addition to a few personal belongings, of no value to anyone else, it also contains your only supply of Levomorsus -- the drug that dulls the pain of ambient magic.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Magic Infused: Your strength, speed, and recovery are bolstered by a recent magic source.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Befriended by Space Kitten: For reasons you don't understand, this cute and adorable killing machine seems to have befriended you.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Plaything of the Gods: The gods have taken an interest in you. They find you quite amusing and often take you on exciting new courses of action. Well, exciting to them, more terrifying and depressing for you.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Resourceful: With almost nothing on hand and no time you are able to pull together surprisingly well executed plans.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Flanked: Not every fight is fair. Sometimes you have to take 2:1 odds...or 3:1...or two Desekthroi ships:1.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Personal Belongings: Fox's personal belongings:
  A case for her pistols
  A medpac
  An S.O.S. beacon who calls for rescue from an as-yet unknown source.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Loot: Fox's loot:
  A case for her MPG,
  Ammo for her guns,
  Parts for the fighter guns,
  Parts for the fighter laser,
  2 missiles for the fighter
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Loot : Your share of the loot, including a large supply of the drug Levomorsus.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Withdrawal: You're coming down from a magic high with all the sarcastically lovely side effects that entails.  Isn't paranoia grand?  Wait...who said that?!
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Loot: Your share of the loot. Includes medical supplies, credits and large sheets of biomechanoid scout metal and various mechanical salvage instead of weapons.  What are your plans with that?
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Loot : Contains the remaining funds you received from haggling in the bazaar.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Personal Belongings: In addition to a few personal belongings, of no value to anyone else, this bag contains a large supply of Levomorsus -- the drug that dulls the pain of ambient magic.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Blind Spot: You are sometimes so single-minded in your desire to destroy the Desekthroi that you overlook the possible consequences of your actions.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Generalized Anxiety Disorder: exaggerated worry and tension over everyday events.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Bio scanner: A bio scanner for hiding someone.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Human: Short lived, non-magical, but high energy species with adaptive natures.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Human Pilot: In a galaxy full of strange and wondrous races, you don't really stand out. Caught between the worlds of magic and technology, you don't really have a talent for either, but you do have a knack for flying.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Shadowy Connections: Without ever quite revealing who (or what) you're actually calling on, you seem to be able to pull strings and get things done that no one would expect you to be able to.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Hidden Agenda: Maybe you're up to no good or maybe it just seems that way, but either way, you definitely have some kind of agenda that you don't see fit to share with others.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Hidden Agenda: Maybe you’re up to no good or maybe it just seems that way, but either way, you definitely have some kind of agenda that you don’t see fit to share with others.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Not Trusted: Even when you give them no reason, people always seem to be suspicious of you. Maybe it's some mannerism or maybe it's just the way you look, but either way, you have a hard time earning people's trust.