<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/3/3f/Namir_Sedeg1.jpg/334px-Namir_Sedeg1.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Namir Sedef (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.msg15733505#msg15733505)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Human<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Experimental Biotic<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>A black sleeveless hooded shirt, simple black pants and red shoes.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Cargo Bay - Crew Quarters<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>trying to make conversation and getting ready for a long trip.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Jack, Drack, Councilor Penin<br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>His eyebrows went up in surprise when the salarian in front of him introduced himself. He had not been expecting to meet a councilor ever, let alone on this mission. What had his captain gotten him into? Whatever it was, he was excited to see why she didn’t clue him in on much. She did not do much without a reason.<br/><br/>“Oh!” He looked down at the councilor’s hand for a moment before reaching out to take it in a respectful manner. “Thank you for the welcome. I am Namir Sedef, biotics specialist.” As he introduced himself, the krogan he had been looking at made his displeasure known. Namir glanced towards him and couldn't help a small smile creep onto his lips. He wanted to fight that krogan some time, just to see how much he’d get his ass kicked by the huge alien.<br/><br/>When another salarian joined the conversation he remembered himself. He had been holding the councilor’s hand the entire time. He then promptly let go of the salarian councilor’s hand. Namir turned his attention to the newcomer, hoping to just slide past any embarrassment that might have been there. “I guess you could say that about it.” He paused and gave it a moment of thought. Was it a test of strength? He felt it was more about a test of character. When he went to posit this idea, that moment he had paused to think the salarian had already moved on to speaking with another human. He shook his head and chuckled quietly.<br/><br/>He returned his attention to the councilor who nodded to him and bid him goodbye. He got his crew quarters assignment and made his way there. The ship was so different from the Lucenara. It took a little bit, but eventually he found his room. It was weird having his own room again. He hadn’t had one since his parents passed away.<br/><br/>He took a deep, deflating breath. The reminder of his parents took the wind out of his sails. He did his best to distract himself by unpacking the gear he brought with him. Whatever this job had in store for him, he was excited to see it through.