<div class="floatright">(http://i1246.photobucket.com/albums/gg608/ysariel66/nepgear.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Kailee</span><br/>Race: Human<br/>Role(s): Cracker, Engineer<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>Fighting</td><td>1</td></tr><tr><td>Drinking</td><td>1</td></tr><tr><td>Wits</td><td>5</td></tr><tr><td>Savvy</td><td>2</td></tr><tr><td>Gambling</td><td>3</td></tr><tr><td>Plunder</td><td>2</td></tr></tbody></table></div></div><hr/><br/>"Aye aye, Captain... I mean Bess!" Kailee says, with a grin and enthusiastic -- if not quite military-sharp -- salute.<br/><br/>Their captain's casual demeanor surprises her. Most captains she's seen in MPU holovids were either stoic, heroic StarCore types or eeeeevil snarling space pirates. She's quite surprised to have a captain who's also a passionate cook. It's the cherry on the cake to top off her long walk through the space station, oohing and aaaahing over some fantastic technology or toys she can't afford (yet), all the while wearing essentially underwear, completely oblivious to the strange looks she got.<br/><br/>She picks up a cookie and nibbles on it. "Captain, where're we going for our maiden voyage?" she asks, unable to restrain her curiosity.