<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/kOfnT10.png)</div><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Jorgal Drack (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.msg15732038#msg15732038)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Krogan<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Scout/Assassin<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">DATE:</span></strong>21th December 2174 CE, Evening<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>Krogan Combat Armour<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Galley<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Chatting<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Florinthia<br/><br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>“Really?  Because I’ve met plenty of turians who like the sound of their own voice, with egos so big you’d think they had quints,” Drack grunted.   “Who monologues in a fight?  They were no fun though, I’ll give you that, but they got a lot less irritating with a bullet through the head and the credits I got from their contracts made the whole thing bearable.”<br/>Some of them had loved to boast, or act like there was some sort of benevolence in their actions.  Honestly, he felt that the only difference between turians and krogans was that the former was a bit more orderly and had much better PR.  Deep down, they were just as violent and brutal.<br/>“I guess that makes all the turians out there horny for asari and quarians exceptions then.  ‘Fleet and Flotilla’ makes a big production out of a quarian and turian romance, but before they had to suit up, you’d see a couple swapping dextro every once in a while.”<br/>He paused for a moment, “Unless you just mean flirting.  That I can’t say anything about.”<br/>Mianni could though, Mianni would probably have things to say.  But it all seemed to work out in the end, so maybe turians did just fine in their own way.<br/>“And just stick with Drack.”<br/><br/>It seemed the ship was even smaller than he had thought.  Not only was his sister aboard, but Flo also knew someone on board, albeit through someone else.  This wasn’t the first time the krogan wanted to get his hands on a personnel list and browse through it.<br/>“Sounds like the same Luus I know,” Drack nodded.  “Now he’s chatty and fun, though only the ladies would know if he’s flirty.  But he’s good at what he does at least.  Got roughed up a bit on the mission but that’s Reetix.”<br/>The old krogan smiled, “Rue is… well, there’s no krogan saying I’d use to describe her since they’d be on the insulting side and she’s a good kid.  I’ve looked through the colloquialisms of various species and the humans would describe her as a good or precious bean?  Damned if I know what a legume has to do with anything, but there you are.  She’s a good bean.”<br/>“As for the whole food gap, tell me about it.  It can be a pain when I’m working with turians or quarians and I’m the only non-dextro around,” he nodded in understanding.  “Good thing I keep my hump well-stocked.  I did pick up a few dextro recipes along the way though.  Could never taste what I was making, but I’ve been told it turned out decent.”<br/>Being proficient at dextro-amino based recipes hadn’t come in handy so far, but krogans lived long enough that he had the time to spare for it.<br/><br/>Drack wet his throat with more vodka, then snorted in amusement when the turian asked about him and his presence on the Kalanhai.<br/>“Me?”  the krogan started to chuckle.  “Well, I’ve just about worked for and against everyone in almost every place you can imagine.  Putting aside the hundred and fifty years I took only light work so I could help raise my girls, I’ve got over four hundred years of field experience.”<br/>That was a long time, enough for him to have worked for almost every government and criminal organization at some point, which invariably pitted him against those same governments and organizations at some other point.<br/>“I’m probably one of the few people on this ship who has been in batarian space and the planets close to that area.”<br/>He finished his vodka in one large gulp, “I always threw on an extra surcharge whenever a batarian wanted to hire me for something.  Their jobs were terrible and their attitudes were worse.  After the Hegemony got booted out of the Citadel though, I haven’t bothered to look at what they have on offer.  Can’t trust their work or that they’ll pay up.”<br/><br/>“What about you, what put you on this ship?” he asked Flo.  It was curious that the requisition officer was doing double duty as boots on the ground.  Usually, they were pencil pushers far away from the action.  He imagined there was a story there too and since they were drinking and talking, it was a good opportunity as any to learn it.<br/>“Usually don’t need biotics to sign forms.”