Talaitha Christo approached the airship, looking over the vessel as she came closer. She had overheard in town that the Captain of this particular ship was looking for a small crew to take to the skies with on some sort of salvaging expedition. Now, it wasn't something she would normally do, liking to keep her feet firmly on the ground and all but she had been usually restless for the past months and nothing she normally does, drinking, gambling, kicking bandit ass and stealing their money just didn't seem to cut it anymore. Hopeful a change of scenery for a while would just be what the doctor ordered.<br/><br/>Stopping just at the gangplank ,Taliatha paused to do a quick inspection - assuring herself that she was presentable. Tall and slender she possessed a enticingly curvy body with long pale azure hair deftly braided back into a thick rope that fell to just lower curve of her buttocks. She wore a dark two piece outfit that had a checkered pattern running the the central front under a dark blue hooded cloak revealing the knee high two inch heeled boots adorning her feet and occasionally showing glimpses of the two holstered handguns at her hips. Adjusting her duffel over her right shoulder she proceeded up the gang plank. She wasn't certain what she would find but she could only hope they still had a spot open.<br/><br/>"Hello is anyone here?"<br/>