-Name: Sean Mealla<br/>-Age: 24<br/>-Gender: Male<br/>-Species/Race: Human<br/>-Surface or Sky: Sky<br/>-Occupation: Pilot, mechanic and owner of the steam ship<span style="font-style: italic">Mjolnir</span>, a mixed ship of steam power and clockwork. He also leads parties to the surface for various reasons.<br/>-Abilities: He has minor electrical powers. His body can generate electricity when he needs it as well as absorb extra, which comes in handy when fixing his ship. He can create a minor electrical field around his body, but he can't project it away from himself. The small field is rather draining on his energy though.<br/>-Appearance: He is 6'4", roughly 200 lbs, with a lanky, yet a few pounds over weight build. He has brown hair that sticks up everywhere and always looks messy. He has blue eyes and needs glasses. He always has stubble and grease smeared on, unless he just cleaned up. He wears a white button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, a grey vest and brown pants tucked into dark brown leather boots. He has a pair of goggles on his head and his glasses tend to have several little magnifying attachments. He usually wears a tool belt with various tools tucked in to it and carries a bag with more tools when necessary. He wears a protection charm tucked under his shirt, which looks like a copper cog on a leather string. It keeps him safe from permanent death. Both his and Aslinn's were given to them by a close mage friend.<br/>-Craft type: Steam/clockwork personal ship. It has one room for the couple to sleep in, a small kitchen, storage for the picked items and luggage, a bathroom, a lower windowed deck for the passengers as well as the captain's room. In the back of the ship are the main engines, but pipes and gears weave in and out of the walls and ceiling.<br/>-Pred/Prey/Switch: Switch. He can only eat shrunken characters though.<br/>-Types of vore allowed: Soft vore, non sexual, vampiric, same sized, macro micro. No hard or sexual. No scat either.<br/>Sean Mealla is a nice guy. He's married to Aslinn. He usually charges pretty cheap for his flights, since he enjoys them a bunch. He's a bit obsessed with his ship mechanics and will get lost in thought about it. He doesn't normally venture out on the surface unless his passengers really want him to. He loves talking about how his ship works with anyone unlucky enough to ask.<br/><br/>-Name: Aslinn Mealla<br/>-Age: 22<br/>-Gender: Female<br/>-Species/Race: Human<br/>-Surface or Sky: Sky<br/>-Occupation: Picker. She is one of the few who venture out for treasure, artifacts, science data and antiques. She also cooks and sells her food on the ship.<br/>-Abilities: She is incredibly fast, sure footed and stealthy. She's trained in free running and parkour, pretty much fast movement and quick escapes. She's strong enough to lift and climb things, but she couldn't hold her own in a fight.<br/>-Appearance: She is 5'5", about 115 lbs and slim, with a runner's build. She has shoulder length brown hair that's usually tied up in a pony tail and hazel/green eyes. She's usually clean, though after her runs, she tends to be very dusty and dirty. She wears clothes similar to Sean, with the white shirt with rolled up sleeves, brown pants tucked into soft, supple leather boots. She has a brown vest though. She has two leather straps crossing her chest and a leather belt as well, all designed for holding her gear. When she goes on a run, she brings candles, ropes, a grappling hood, gloves, a gas mask and pouches. She also carries a worn leather messenger bag for carrying items she finds. She sometimes has a canteen and bread in there as well. She wears her goggles around her neck and has a matching copper cog pendant.<br/>-Craft type: Sean's ship.<br/>-Pred/Prey/Switch: Switch, but she can only eat shrunken characters.<br/>-Types of vore allowed: Switch. He can only eat shrunken characters though.<br/>Aslinn is married to Sean. She lives with him on his ship. She's one of the skilled pickers of the cities. She's one of a handful who haven't been killed in anyway. She can be a bit motherly when transporting people, offering food and drinks. But on the surface, she becomes a daring adventurer, willing to show people around with hardly any fear and go after some of the bigger pickings.<br/><br/>Sean paced the ramp extending down to the landing pad. He was anxious to get off the city island and fly down to the surface. He had just fixed one of the main engines and was eager to make sure it worked properly. Aslinn snuck up behind the anxious airman and wrapped her arms around his waist. "Dear, you know that pacing won't make people come faster." she said with a loving smile. She reached up and wiped a spot of grease off his nose and his body relaxed as he realized she was right. "Sorry." he said with a sheepish smile, "I just want to make sure I fixed the engine properly. I'll need to check all the gauges during the flight, but I don't want to waste the power to just test it." Aslinn laughed as she turned to face the city island. She grabbed her husband's hand and muttered something about guinea pigs before saying "I know, but you'll just have to wait for a passenger or a client!"