<br/><div class="floatleft"> ](http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/ebfa601f-dfb0-4557-a153-6bcc6b23c97f_zpsztcnqyvk.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Liam Kithcannon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Persidia on Mars<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>The crew.<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Meeting the crew for the first time<br/><br/>If anyone was expecting a handshake or a cheerful grin, they were mistaken.  Liam gave them what was pretty much the most enthusiastic greeting any native Martian would give an outsider.  It was a noncommittal shrug, followed by a quiet "Sup?"<br/><br/>He'd been born on Mars, grew up on Mars but he'd been away and that time away would forever mark him as an outsider.  He no longer belonged here, despite the fact that Mars would always be the place he considered home.  Unwelcome in his own home, he'd need to rely on the Warden's ship to take him elsewhere and that was the reason for what he considered a warm welcome.  Belatedly, he saluted.<br/><br/>"Kithcannon, Warden corporal, Sir."<br/><br/>He seemed to be carrying no sidearms, whether by choice or by local regulation wasn't clear.  Perhaps he felt that wearing a weapon was unnecessary.  Whether that idea was foolhardy or not, only time would tell.  With any luck the answer wouldn't result in anyone dying.<br/><br/><br/>