Firefly/Serenity: Aftermath Dramatis Personae
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				Title: <strong>Firefly/Serenity: Aftermath Dramatis Personae</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>writersmelody</strong> on <strong>30-10-2010, 05:09:31</strong>
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				This is the list of characters in the game, both passengers and crew of <em>Serenity</em>. PLEASE DO NOT POST HERE UNTIL YOUR CHARACTER HAS BEEN APPROVED.<br><br>Active Characters:<br>Kaylee Frye (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87320.msg3842189#msg3842189), mechanic, played by RubySlippers<br>Jayne Cobb, (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87320.msg3834990#msg3834990) "public relations," played by Writersblockade<br>Reena Chartraine (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87320.msg3841596#msg3841596), Companion, played by Sashira<br>River Tam (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87320.msg3834175#msg3834175), copilot, played by writersmelody<br><br>Links to other topics:<br>Group Roleplays Wanted thread (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=86481.0) (to apply)<br>OOC (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87319.0)<br>Serenity (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87328.0)*<br>Border Planet (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87838.0)*<br><br><br><sub>*indicates IC topic</sub>
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				Title: <strong>River Tam</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>writersmelody</strong> on <strong>30-10-2010, 05:14:32</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff167/Melody0322/Summer/river.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name</strong>: River Tam<br><br><strong>Age</strong>: 17<br><br><strong>Gender</strong>: Female<br><br><strong>Role</strong>:&nbsp; Copilot<br><br><strong>Appearance</strong>: River’s appearance is very deceptive. She is petite, with a lithe, willowy frame. Long, lean arms and legs taper to small, delicately crafted hands and feet. Her build is feminine but not even the kindest person could call her curvaceous. The girl is starting to fill out though. Naturally fair skin that bears the marks of her time at The Academy has golden undertones. <br><br>There is nothing remarkable about the features of her oval face at first glance but she possesses a beauty wholly her own. She has a strong jawline and a rather blunt, square chin. Her forehead is broad and her nose and ears are proportionate to the rest of her features. Her cheekbones are high though and she’s got full lips with a slight upwards curve at the corners.<br><br>Her eyes, though wideset, are lovely. A warm brown, they belie the rest of her appearance. They are far older than the rest of her. Her hair is a rather nondescript but lovely brown. It is naturally quite wavy and tends to curl when wet. She has a girlish voice.<br><br>Normally she wears whatever is handy- thanks to the assistance of Simon and Kaylee, her clothes fit well and no combination looks bad but she doesn’t particularly care what she wears. Her shoes are always sensible though.<br><br>The young woman moves with a natural athleticism and grace. An amazingly gifted dancer and frighteningly skilled combatant, her reflexes are unparalleled. However, there is a certain restlessness to her too, like she’s responding to things that others aren’t aware of. Most of the time she’s quite aware of how her body relates to the world around her but othertimes she doesn’t seem to notice or care.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Personality</strong>:&nbsp; River Tam is an odd one, that’s for sure. She’s far more lucid now that the weight of the secret of Miranda has been lifted but she is still a very damaged young woman. Nightmares still trouble her; she has yet to speak of what was done to her at The Academy to anyone. Certain things bring back memories even more vividly. <br><br>She seems to have very little control over her emotions. When she is in a good mood, she’s very pleasant to be around. River is still very curious. There is something childlike about her. She enjoys playing practical jokes. However, underneath that is an extraordinary young woman.<br><br>To call her gifted would be putting it lightly. River is highly intelligent and has an incredible memory. Her brother said “There is nothing that doesn’t come as naturally to her as breathing does to us.” An eager learner, her hunger for knowledge is insatiable. She was aware of her intellect and that made her a little arrogant.<br><br>The Academy changed her. Whoever she might have been is likely gone forever. They wanted to mold her into a weapon and in a sense they succeeded. However, her mind is fractured. She is wildly unpredictable. Her intellect, training, and fragile mental state make her dangerous and well she knows this. She has a conscience but she also seems to be able to put moral concerns aside to do what she needs to do.<br><br>River loves her brother Simon dearly. He sacrificed everything for her. She has come to trust and care for the crew of <em>Serenity</em> too, Kaylee especially. No one has any illusions about her though. Yes, she’s made progress but no one knows what the girl is going to do next. <br><br>She is an eerie thing, make no mistake. Maybe she’s psychic, maybe it’s just a result of her mind’s ability to perceive things others couldn’t in a unique way and process all that information faster than most computers. Either way she seems to be able to discern and sense things others can’t… <br><br><strong>Background</strong>: River Tam was born on Osiris, a very wealthy and populous Core planet. Gabriel and Regan Tam were supporters of Unification; they believed the Alliance could do no wrong. Her early life was charmed. Doting parents could give her every luxury money could afford. They didn’t necessarily understand the wunderkind but they loved her. <br><br>She always was very close to her brother Simon. He was gifted too but not quite like she was. The schools she went to and the tutors her parents hired could only do so much. When she heard about The Academy, she begged to be allowed to go. At first it seemed like a dream come true- a private and exclusive school for the most gifted of the children of the elite. <br><br>It was something else entirely though. Things were fine for a while but they didn’t stay that way. The Academy was just a cover. She was cut off from her family but managed to get out at least one letter to her brother and she told him in code about the things that were happening to her. During the two years that followed, she underwent all sorts of experiments (including being given Pax) that transformed her from a well-mannered, curious girl eager to learn into something else entirely.<br><br>Simon managed to rescue her eventually but the damage was done… and most likely irreversible. Malcolm Reynolds had no idea what he was getting himself into when he agreed to take on Simon as a passenger. It started to become clear.<br><br>As they journeyed with <em>Serenity</em>, she started to get better. On more than one occasion she used her gifts to get the crew out of trouble. Evading the Alliance was tough and became even harder when an Operative was sent after them. A trigger coded into a broadcast in a bar jogged her memory a little bit. Miranda…<br><br>A visit to the planet confirmed it. Thirty million people had just… given up. An attempt to reduce aggression and make the population more manageable failed miserably.&nbsp; People let themselves die. Except for a small percentage of the population, on whom the Pax had a very different effect. The weight of the secret had been very hard to bear and she seemed much better after it was revealed to the public. <br><br>It was not without a price though. Shepherd Book and Wash both died in the course of events leading up to it. A brief reprieve gave the crew a chance to grieve for their lost friends and repair the ship. When they were ready to take off again, she sat in the copilot’s chair. Some of the pressure was lifted but the Alliance is still very much interested in those that dealt it such a heavy blow...<br><br><div align="center">(http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff167/Melody0322/Summer/summerglau-2.jpg)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Firefly/Serenity: Aftermath Dramatis Personae</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Writersblockade</strong> on <strong>30-10-2010, 12:23:21</strong>
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				That depends on the sexual element. I'm fine even running it without anything explicit.<br><br><strong>Name: </strong>Jayne Cobb<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 35<br><strong><br>Gender:</strong> M<br><br><strong>Role:&nbsp; </strong>Public Relations<br><strong><br>Appearance:</strong> “Well, see, there was this one guy. Big…not huge, no, but big. Like this…” the man says as he raises his hand to Jayne’s approximate height. “He did most of the talking, and none of it was very kind, I don’t mind telling you! He cold cocked the constable damn near off this rock and kissed Ms. Stevens over there fit to light a candle! His voice was firm…commanding…and mean! Bout as mean as ole Bruno was, bless him. He was my dog, officer, ‘bout as mean a sumbitch around til that Jayne feller showed up.<br><br>The man moved the bandage from above his eye, checked it, and then put it back on again “This cut? Well, I wish I could say I got it putting up a fight, but I didn’t. The man came through the door as I was trying to leave and bowled me end over ruttin end! Big guy…I didn’t think he even noticed until I heard him say ‘excuse me’. How do you like that? I bounce off of him like space dust off an Alliance cruiser, and he still gave me parting words…” He listened for a moment as he was asked a question “The direction they took…well…nosir, I can’t exactly recollect where they went…”<br><strong><br>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Jayne could be summed up in one of two statements. “Pay the man” or “Let the Wookie win”. He’s more than happy to give a piece of his mind, along with a piece of his boot as well. Sometimes he’ll even do both at the same time. He likes being paid, even when there’s no place to spend it. He’s not shy about going to the Captain to rustle up business when his pockets are empty, but after his earlier failed attempt to get side-action going while in Serenity, he’d learned to make do with certain patches of hard times.<br><br>What some would call foot in mouth, is what Jayne calls normal conversation. He does like to speak what he perceives to be the truth, and doesn’t understand why others can’t. Out in the black, there’s no one to judge, which seems to make people even more afraid, so Jayne views himself as more free than others in that respect. There are, however, certain things missing from his normal life that every so often turn to haunt him, and he throws himself into his work to have something to hit…a tangible target for his own pain.<br><br><strong>Background:</strong> Jayne grew up with a degree from the School of Hard Knocks, with a Master’s in Not Taking the Easy Way. Everything he learned was wrong. He grew up learning to fight bullies, before he became one himself. Instead of the military, he learned firearms from whatever hare-brained militia would have him for the few months he stayed on. When the war was on, he made sure not to pick sides, and did the odd job for whoever had the credits to pay. After that particular well dried up, he ran with a family run thieving industry, but quickly changed sides when a better offer was made by Mal. Business was business, and his own bunk was a handsome incentive indeed. Now he bounces from rock to rock through the verse, high on the hog one minute, and picking meat off of bones the next, and though he’d barely tell anyone, he liked it that way…there was something comforting in it.<br><br>(http://www.fireflywiki.org/img/Jayne23.jpg)<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Firefly/Serenity: Aftermath Dramatis Personae</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sashira</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 16:07:33</strong>
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				Name: Reena Chartraine<br><br>Age: 22<br><br>Gender: Female<br><br>Role: Resident Companion<br><br>Appearance: <br>(http://i53.tinypic.com/16gh6w.jpg)<br><br>Red wavy hair to the middle of her back, pale porcelain skin, big blue-green eyes that are slightly tilted, betraying her mixed genetic heritage. A small frame - her wrists are tiny enough for a large man to grab both with one hand - but with generous breasts and ample curves at her ass and hips. Her astonishing looks made her family bargain to send her to the Companion's school at a young age, and when her figure began to develop the Guild realized that they had gotten their money's worth. She is not overly tall, being perhaps 5'5", and she emphasizes her height by wearing flat sandals. She is extraordinarily graceful in her movements and is an accomplished dancer. She has only been a practicing Companion for a few years, but she carries herself with a cheerful self-assurance.<br><br>Eyewitness account:<br>"I can't rightly tell you what her face looked like, it was all covered with a veil except for her eyes. But those eyes! I'll remember them forever, that blue-green color, gorgeous. She was wearin robes that covered pretty much everything South of her neck, but it looked like she had a body to match, and the way her hips swayed when she walked was just criminal. And her hair - mmm, I could sink my fingers into those curls all night, and - Well, excuse me, officer. I don't know what came over me, I'm a respectable man with a wife. Seeing her just took me awful funny."<br><br>Personality: Reena is much more fun-loving and less serious than her friend and one-time teacher Inara. Though it is a violation of the rules of the Companion's Guild, she will discretely have liaisons with the crew of the Serenity. She only relaxes when she is alone with the crew, and especially out in public she is modest (often wearing veils or otherwise covering herself.) She can assume any of a dozen personas depending on her client, fully committing to these very different roles. She can play a domme or a sub, a shy naive flower or a sexual goddess, an exotic mystery or a girl-next-door. With the crew, she tries to be more honest to herself, finding it refreshingly different than her varying personas at work.<br><br>Reena's usual demeanor with the crew is a cross between a flirt and a "little sister". (The exception is River, whom Reena is very gentle with, almost like a mother.) She is closest in personality to Kaylee, whom she gets along with very well; she is secretly jealous, however, of Kaylee's close relationship with the handsome Doctor, Simon. Simon is the male crew member that Reena is most attracted to, though she also finds the dominant male personalities among the others appealing. Being truly bisexual, Reena often fantasizes about various threesomes.<br><br>Background: When Inara returned to the Companion's Guild, she ended up teaching Reena in the course of the young Companion's training. The two became friends afterwards, and when Reena expressed wanderlust Inara suggested that she book into the "Serenity", under the same arrangement she had used. Reena has only been with the crew for a few weeks and is still getting to know them. She is still young enough to be very enthusiastic about her profession, which she sees as a great adventure.<br><br>She has been genetically modified to produce three times the normal level of sex pheromones, which powerfully affects humanoids and other creatures on a subconscious level. This experimental procedure, performed by the Guild, has made her so successful that they are thinking of making it standard. Her name, Reena (which she chose upon becoming a Companion) means "Precious Jewel" in Sanskrit, and that is what she is to the Companion's Guild - a very valuable property. She is of course excellent at many different Companion specialties, from massage to singing to applied politics to hypnosis. Her sexual skills earned top marks at the Companion's School.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Firefly/Serenity: Aftermath Dramatis Personae</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RubySlippers</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 19:02:08</strong>
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				<strong>Kaylee</strong><br><br>http://firefly.wikia.com/wiki/Kaywinnit_Lee_Frye (http://firefly.wikia.com/wiki/Kaywinnit_Lee_Frye)<br><br>Player Additions [non-canon]:<br><br>Since getting Simon "pleasuring her nethers" and being in love with him she is even more chipper and oddly a bit cleaner, but still in the Engine Room is greased up some and in her work clothes she is at least washing herself more. Still figures if Simopn loves her he has to accept the fact she is not going to be cleaned all up. In fact her playful side in their lovemaking is pronounced and they "did it" in most of the public areas. Recently she sent a letter to her pa she met someone and told the folks about him as far as she could and wants them to meet her lover.<br><br>With the rest of crew she is herself now more protective of River, she likes Reena alot adopting her like Inara did as a big sister and is still not into fighting but is interested in learning some just to defend herself from bad folks.<br><br>Although she loves Simon she is finding herself attracted to womenfolk also and its a bit unsettling but she would "hop into Reena's bed for a tumble if she offered" she confessed to Simon not she would cheat on him. Her room now has a bigger hammock for two and has a drawer for Simon's use but they also fixed up a secret nook deep in Serenity so they can escape everything and just get all "shiney fun" together but closeenough to engine room to hear if Serenity has an issue.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Firefly/Serenity: Aftermath Dramatis Personae</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senel Coolidge</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 23:29:55</strong>
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				<strong>Alec "Hi-Ho" Silva</strong><br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 29<br><br><strong>Gender:</strong> M<br><br><strong>Role:</strong> Pilot<br><br><div align="center">(http://i786.photobucket.com/albums/yy150/Soulthunder/Char7.jpg)</div><br><strong>Appearance:</strong> Standing at 6'2" with an athletically muscular frame, Alec is a large and imposing figure to most and conceals his natural dexterity and sharpened reflexes. While he might look physically imposing, he has little to no experience with hand to hand brawling outside of a few tavern scrapes, so he tends to rely more heavily on the revolver tucked into his vest's holster when in need. A black Independence military tattoo with his flight wing emblem is worn proudly on his right bicep, proving that he is one of the few survivors of Reaper Squadron.<br><br>Alec's attire is altogether simple and functional wear, always kept clean and well pressed. His crisp demeanor having been drilled into him while in officer and pilot's training for the Independence navy, even his casual gear appears professional. Alec is often seen wearing a pilot's utility vest, handy for carrying tools and a sidearm as well providing some G resistance for the user. His boots are scuffed and dusty from his time spent on Whitefall, but overall Alec presents a confident and friendly attitude. One of his flaws though is that he appears to trust too easily. Thinking only the best of those around him, Alec can seem naive at times and is used to being told just who his enemies are.<br><br><strong>Personality: </strong>Having once fought for the Independence, Alec has long believed that the Alliance is not to be trusted. The recent incident on Miranda has confirmed this belief and encouraged him to seek out Malcolm Reynolds, the man he heard played a large part in helping this revelation come to light. He has also heard about Serenity's crew from a few informants from the ship's past and believes that his skills may be just what they need to stay afloat. The Independence may not be ready to stand up and challenge the Alliance again, but as long as there are people like Captain Reynolds' crew out there then Alec should be ready to stand up again.<br><br>A generally friendly person, Alec has run with military types and thugs before. Generally neat and ordered from his days as a pilot in the Independence navy, he always had more in common with the rank and file. Having grown up as a farmhand and helping to run a cattle ranch helped him realize that the quality of a man is not in his title or rank in society but rather is measured by his actions. Alec completes any task he has been assigned well and devotes his focus to what needs done, but has been known to stray if tempted by the fairer sex.<br><br>Alec believes that he can do good work with Serenity, but hopes that his criminal connections do not cause more trouble for it's crew than he is worth. He knows this crew has been through a lot together, and will do his very best to measure up.<br><br><strong>Background:</strong> <em>After introducing himself to Captain Reynolds and sitting across from him in a smokey saloon somewhere on Whitefall.</em><br><br>Good to meet you Captain, I've heard a lot about you from Patience. Mostly bad things of course, but from what I hear the two of you don't exactly have what anyone might call a normal business relationship. Not a regular thing to be trading lead every time a deal comes your way, though as long as the deal gets done it's all the same.<br><br>So, I contacted you because I hear that you are in the market for a pilot. This is right by me as I happen to have just come available after my previous employer turned his nose up on a job, leaving me high and dry and my transport dead in the water. Only way I am getting out of here is to find work on a ship, so I think we can help one another out. So... you'll need to know more about me if I'm going to be working for you right? Well alright, I'll tell you about myself.<br><br>When just a young pup, I had the fire of Independence put into me by my pap. He was always preaching about how the Alliance made it's profit on the sweat of the working man that they provided nothing for. In the core worlds he would say, they give em medicine and build parks because people are paying attention there, but out here aint nothin' but folk too much trouble to help. A system of government that didn't give a whit about it's people couldn't expect to stay in power long, and that it was the responsibility of those same working folk to show them.<br><br>Soon afterward the Independence decided to make it's stand and my old man stood right there beside the recruiting station putting that same fire in people. And sure enough full of piss and vinegar I enlisted to fight against the Alliance when the word came that the Frontier was finally going to make a stand. My old man and I enlisted straight away, but when it came time for aptitude testing they told me I was best suited as a pilot and my old man was sent to the armored corps. Soon after I was shipped off to receive my training, and that was the last time I saw him. So...<br><br>Well, I served with the Independence fleet under Captain Potter of the Carrier Geofan and was placed in a Fighter wing; Reaper Flight. Saw some pretty hairy situations during my service, and it always seemed like fewer and fewer of us made it back. Serenity Valley was really what sealed it for us though, we were already at quarter strength when we went in there and o matter how hard we fought there was just too much stacked against us. We could hardly protect the fleet let alone the guys on the ground, so when the Alliance reinforcements arrived they just rolled right over us.<br><br>My wingman had already been shot down, so I was making a pass over the Valley alone trying to chase off a few bombers when my ship took some fire. Killed my gunner and punched some neat holes right through the hull. It broke me to watch that valley go up in flames, fire raining down on the boys that I was supposed to be protecting. "Lay down arms." Command had told them as the fleet turned tail to run. To be fair there was no way the few ships we had left could have possibly taken on the fleet the Alliance had brought in. The cards were down and we'd busted, the Alliance was grinding whatever we had left to dust. I'd like to think that maybe I turned my ship around to stay in the fight, but truth was that my ship wasn't in any shape to hold together and certainly wasn't going to clear Atmo. I was going down whether I liked it or not, may as well go down swinging. So I turned my crippled fighter around and made one last run at an Alliance Bomber, only to have the engine shot out from under me by anti-aircraft fire.<br><br>So, I went down and by the time I came to I was already in an Alliance P.O.W. camp hospital. They came to torture me for information when I'd healed up enough to speak, but the word of the Independence surrender came down before I got the worst of it. Since I've been doing whatever I could to get work. Worked for a Mr. Niska as a smuggler. Never did ask about what was being shipped because I had heard the stories of what happened to those who did. But as all things do, one of my jobs went south when an Alliance patrol happened along my ship smuggling illegal cargo. Only way I could make it out was to dump the cargo and break for Whitefall.<br><br>So yeah... been working with Patience's people since. The ship's scrap and as far as I know Niska is still out there looking for me. Joining a crew like yours might keep me on the move and put me back in the sky where I belong. So... you need a pilot right?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Firefly/Serenity: Aftermath Dramatis Personae</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kate</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 11:26:20</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>Natasha</strong></div><br><strong>Appearance:</strong> <br><br><div align="center">(http://sp1.fotolog.com/photo/1/25/107/tutyna/1246066938642_f.jpg)<br></div><br>PC 2: Action shot :) &nbsp;(http://ffmedia.ign.com/filmforce/image/article/655/655512/aeon-flux-20051003051142111.jpg)<br><br><strong>Role:</strong> In discussion with Mal (recent addition, still negotiating joining the crew)<br><strong>Demeanor: </strong>Confident, brash.<br><strong>Sexuality: </strong>Dome, Bi <br><strong>Gender:</strong> Hermaphrodite. (Appears all woman, however her privates prove she is an acute gonadal hermaphrodite (her clitoris is formed as a phallus )<br><br><strong>Background</strong><br><br>Former alliance bounty hunter. After learning of what happened Natasha realizes the fate of her family as colonists on Miranda. The thought they became reavers shatters her view of the alliance and solidifies her determination to help any bucking their power. More luck than anything else helped her stumble upon Mal in a remote trading station where she expressed her desires to join their operations and become one of their team. <br><br>She is aware ship dynamics are important and is hoping she may get along with the group, so far she trusts the dynamics she sees and hopes to soon be accepted a one of them. She can fight but nothing like River, nor is handy with larger weapons like Jane is, however she is excellent at hacking and is highly familiar with alliance protocol, electronics and security measures. <br><br><strong>Personality</strong><br><br>Natasha has been trained to watch before talking, and often tries at best to be devils advocate not to express her own intentions but to understand where others come from in order to know what they are to her own intentions. Natasha needs to feel useful and important to be comfortable in social situations. Times others seem to be owning the show makes her nervous through fear she would be deemed only as good as her last job. Natasha subconsciously expects one slip to be enough to be outs permanently without notice and expects any on board ready to tell her so without warning.&nbsp; She is envious of other crew members ability to speak to Mal frankly for she has been an alliance operative too long to beleive that doing so wouldn't end only disastrously.&nbsp; This perspective may change, but change would be unlikely without the guidance and aid of two or more crew members actively being friendly towards her.<br><br>She herself views her own nature as a freak and perverted and is fearful of social judgment of wanting in ways deemed less socially acceptable than what most view. When stressed Natasha is needful of sexual release in the same way others seek expression on subjects which frustrate them. The hope of friends that stay so while providing such is a dream she secretly wishes of the crew but doubts its likelihood when character conflicts occur. Delusional or not she instinctively attempts to patch or solve character clashes by implying good intentions of others she speaks to to frame them in a light that can be deemed good at least in an aspect that can stay mentionable. More than most Natasha seeks to smooth feathers over if only to remove the belief tensions are enough that the&nbsp; crew part ways the next fight they have over something she is not aware of.<br><br>If times exist where her presence is implied as beneficial and fear of being thrown back into the lap of the alliance hasn't been recently implied sexuality toward being dominatrix to those about her will become more prevalent. Any time three or more on board are in a state of anger towards other crew members however <br>would be enough instability to trigger fears of her own place being unstable to be more relevant.<br><br><div align="center"><strong>Ownership</strong></div><br><strong>Aura</strong><br><br>PIC http://dasgrafx.com/images7/alien%20ship.jpg (http://dasgrafx.com/images7/alien%20ship.jpg)<br><br>She has retained a stealth ship (Aura) which she has not returned after completing her previous operation. Currently she is contemplating the best use of it and is expecting a conversation with Mal on that very topic once he sees to whatever plans he is currently juggling. If he does have plans to give it away to another he is in debt to or wants to hock it for fast credts, she may well consider agreeing but would try to negotiate terms as best she could to see other crew members benefit from the exchange at least enough to value her presence or remove distrust all must be considering her with. Although state of the art the ship, it is no where near as versatile or useful as Serenity, it can only seat two comfortably, has very little cargo space (about as much as a lift in a typical commercial building), and like Serenity is without weapons.&nbsp; Aura is deemed secret property the alliance would want returned, which is something Natasha has no intentions whatsoever of doing). Although its stealth attributes are impressive, it isn't fast and would travel at a speed perhaps 3/4 of that of Serenity. <br><br>Is it practical to keep or are hands better washed quickly of such a thing being more trouble than its worth ? That is more Mal's and the rest of the crew's decision than Nat's.<br><br><strong>Personal Possessions</strong><br><br>Other than three sets of identical clothing purposely built for missions and a matching mat black space suit, Natasha has a gun, a knife, a wristband computer and credit-card (which last time she checked was looking very healthy).<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Firefly/Serenity: Aftermath Dramatis Personae</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Primarch</strong> on <strong>08-11-2010, 22:44:16</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ks7b5mndpv1qz9lt7.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Chase Brannigan<br><strong>Age:</strong> 28<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Role:</strong> Muscle, Gun for Hire <br><strong>Appearance:</strong> <br>"Oh yeah I saw the guy, he was like....maybe six one or six two? Wasn't all that broad, but looked like he could take care of himself, weighted maybe a hundred and eighty? Hard to tell really, he was wearing one of those browncoats and something underneath too, made him look bigger. He had long blonde hair too, didn't look like it suited him actually, he was like a rough and tumble lookin guy, but his hair was really nice, like really nice...and a scruffy goatee. Blue eyes too, I noticed that, and he had a cut going across his nose, horizontally just under his eyes. Heck if whatever had cut him had done it a little higher probably would have blinded him. <br><br>So yeah he was wearing the eh browncoat, it had a patch on the side but I didn't get a real good look at it...and he was wearin' a hat, you know...those ones with the high crown and a wide brim, lighter colour then the coat. Looked like he had been wearing his jeans and boots for a real long time, you could tell he had gone far in em, jeans were a bit faded, looked like they had seen lots of sand hitten'em hard. He was packin heat, on his left hip. The coat covered it up for the most part, but I spotted it! He was wearing a shirt too, just a regular old shirt. So....how about that drink?" <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Chase Brannigan was at one point in his life a really nice guy, always glad to help out a friend or a stranger. You'd never see him without a smile on his face! That was then, this is now. Chase Brannigan put a great degree of himself into the Unification War, and when the Indepentants were crushed at Serenity Valley, so was he. He walked into hell, and didn't come back the same man. Where once his eyes sparkled with hope and playful wonder now there's a distant look, like he's never quite there. He's still willing to help people, but he expects compensation. He's among the best at what he does when he's sober, so there's usually a demand which he's glad to supply to, any noble or patriotic idea's don't tend to cross his mind anymore....its all about getting the pay so he can crawl back into the bottom of a bottle. <br><br>At his very core Chase is probably still quite a good person, but he put his faith in something that didn't work out, and it hit him hard. Most positive emotions appear to be quite drowned by negative emotions (and the hooch). He clearly has some loyalties to his old life as a ranger in the browncoats, as can be seen by the fact that he hasn't pawned his rifle and coat for booze money, he hasn't even re-coloured the coat as so many others did so they could forget. He's also quick to turn to fisticuffs when someone badmouths his old unit, the 66th Wailing Phantoms. He also still has the beret presented to everyone to completed their ranger training in the unit, but never wears it.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br><strong>Background:</strong> Chase was born on an Independent world, and it was real nice growing up there but all good things come to an end. After the destruction of Shadow the young Mr. Brannigan signed up to fight the good fight. In the army he started off as a scout, but soon got the trainings to become a ranger, learning all about long distance reconnaissance, how to shoot a man from so far away you could barely see him, or if needs be, how to punch him in the face and take out as many teeth as possible when you do. Not to mention all the general sneaking about and what not. Chase was good at it too, "the last thing you never saw" was the word about him. Of course, all the soldiers came up with ways to make themselves and their buddies sound as badass as possible, you could never rightly know when it was bravado. But when it came to Chase, watching him with his rifle was poetry in motion. He made a few extra bucks in between battlefields in boxing ring, soldiers do love to gamble. <br><br>The 66th Wailing Phantoms flew from world to world, engagement to engagement, all sorts of fighting going on and each time there was Chase, sneaking in behind enemy lines, sniping an Officer here, rescuing hostages there. For a while, he genuinely believed they could win. But eventually Serenity Valley came. Chase Brannigan is the solesurviving member of the 66th Wailing Phantoms, and even he was half dead when they dragged him out of a trench during the retreat. Serenity Valley wasn't the last battle of the war, but like so many others, it was for him. After the war Chase crawled back to a borderworld where he could make a living putting his killing trade to work, where he could sell most of his crap and drown his sorrows in cheap whiskey, slightly less cheap prostitutes and some smokes. At one point he tried to clean himself up, became a good natured soldier of fortune, a mercenary thinking he could make a shit whole system a little bit better. That didn't really work out and he became a drunk again, only sobering up when he needed to do a job so he could continue to pay for what he needed. <br><br>Having blown the brains out of too many people where he currently is, he's found himself increasingly unwelcome as he brings a bad element following him, people who want him dead for applying his trade on a friend or loved one....or he owes them money for something else. So with every wannabe, outlaw, gangster and pimp on his trail on that world, he's once again sobered up for a moment and gotten work on a ship, hoping to work for them to put enough money in his pocket to set himself up on another world.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Firefly/Serenity: Aftermath Dramatis Personae</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NiceTexasGuy</strong> on <strong>29-01-2011, 06:51:55</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Curriculum Vitae</span><br><br>Simon Z. Tam, MD, FACS</strong></div><br>Office address:<br><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Acute and Critical Care Surgery<br>Department of Surgery<br>St Francis Hospital <br>1 Medical Plaza, Suite 1050<br>Capital City, Osiris</span></div><strong>Present Position:</strong><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Staff Surgeon, St. Francis Hospital<br>Staff Surgeon, Capital City Medical Center<br>Assistant professor, Dept. of Surgery, University of Osiris School of Medicine</span><br><strong>Education:</strong><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">General and Trauma Surgery Residency - University of Osiris/ Capital City Medical Center, 6/12 - 7/16<br>General Surgery Internship - University of Osiris/ Capital City Medical Center, 6/11 - 2/12<br>Doctor of Medicine - University of Osiris, 8/07 - 6/11<br>Bachelor of Science - Biology (major), History (minor) - <em>summa cum laude </em> - Stratford-Eton University - New London, 7/04 - 6/07</span><br><strong>Certifications:</strong><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Surgical Critical Care, Alliance Board of Surgery, 2516<br>Advanced Trauma Life Support, Provider, 2512 ; Instructor, 2516<br>Advanced Burn Life Support, Provider, 2512<br>Advanced Cardiac Life Support, Provider, 2512</span><br><strong>Professional Affiliations and Activities:</strong> <br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"> Alliance College of Surgeons, Osiris Committee on Trauma 2515-2516<br>Alliance College of Surgeons, Fellow 2517<br>ACS Associate Fellow 2515<br>Society of Critical Care Medicine 2517<br>Donalds H. Johns Surgical Society 2515<br>Alliance Medical Association 2511<br>Society for Epidemiologic Research 2509-2511</span><br><strong>Awards &amp; Honors</strong><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Phi Beta Kappa, Stratford-Eton University<br>First Place, Alliance College of Surgeons, Committee on Trauma, Resident Paper Competition, 2513 - "Acute ethanol intoxication increases rate of infection following penetrating abdominal trauma."<br>Leonard Leek Surgical Foundation 2515 "Outstanding Chief Resident" Award</span><br><strong>Committees and Public Service</strong><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">St Francis Hospital Physical Security Oversight Committee, 2516<br>UOCC-SFH Surgical Medical Student Coordinator, 2515/2516<br>Capital City Advisory Committee for Emergency Medical Services, 2514<br>Herbert Humphries Medical Clinic Medical Records Committee - 2512<br>Dancer's Group - Capital City Summer Dance Festival -- Director, Injury Prevention Workshop - 7/11</span><br><strong>Publications</strong><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><br>Gerard, W.M., Tam, S.Z., Horatio, A., Subtalar joint fusion using a single lag screw. Foot Ankle Int, 25:774-777, 2513. <br>Rupert, O., Tam, S.Z., Everand, P.D., Horatio, A., Albumin infusion in humans does not model exercise induced hypervolemia after 24 hours, Acta Physiol Scand, 164:277-284, 2511. <br>Cyprian, T.K.,Rupert, O., Tam, S.Z., Everand, P.D., Transcapillary escape rate of albumin in humans during exercise-induced hypervolemia, J Appl Physiol, 83:407-413, 2517. <br>Tam, S.Z., diAstiham, S.M., Oswald, N., Masbois, L.M., Blunt and penetrating trauma: has anything changed? Surg Clin N Am 77:1321-1332, 2517<br>Tam, S.Z., Oswald, N., Cyprian, T.K., Percutaneous dilatational tracheostomy: a safe, cost-effective bedside procedure. Arch Surg 131:265-271, 2516. <br>Florinda, L., Florinda, M., Tam, S.Z., Management of major hepatic trauma involving interhospital transfer. Am Surg 60:881-885, 2514. <br>Livingston, D.B., Coquard, M.L., Tam, S.Z., Blunt Traumatic Thoracic Aortic Laceration in Elderly: An Analysis of Outcome. J Trauma 37:418-423, 2514. <br>Tam, S.Z., Livingston, D.B., Blunt chest trauma. Hospital Medicine 29:81-96, 2513. <br>Tam, S.Z., diAstiham, S.M., Gerard, W.M., Acute ethanol intoxication increases the risk of infection following penetrating abdominal trauma. J Trauma 34:669-675, 2513. <br>Jacques-Guy, P.G., Jackson, J.J., Samuels, R.J., Ling, M.T., Overton, P., Tam, S.Z., Livingston, D.B., Blunt colonic injury - a multicenter review. J Trauma 33:379-384, 2512. <br>Tam, S.Z., Albertson, G.W., Johnson, S.A., Nutritional Assessment using a pulmonary artery catheter. J Trauma 33:452-456, 2512. <br>Newberry, P.J., Tam, S.Z., Cruz, P.M., Dubois, M.J., Continuous arteriovenous rewarming (CAVR): rapid reversal of hypothermia in critically ill patients. J Trauma 32:316-327, 2512. <br><strong>Book Chapters</strong> <br>Chapter summary tables, Central Nervous System, Marie-Hélène Jouvin, et al, editors: Clinical Surgery, New London, C.V. Mosby, 2516</span><br><strong>Invited Papers, Lectures, Presentations</strong><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"Laparoscopy in Trauma," 2nd Annual Regional Trauma Conference, 7 November 2517. <br>"Oops! Missed Injuries," 2nd Annual Regional Trauma Conference, 7 November 2517. <br>"Prehospital Procedures in Trauma," Western Trauma Association, 22nd Annual Meeting, Steamboat Springs, 5 March 2517.<br>"Laparoscopic Nissen Fundoplication," 20th Annual Perianesthesia Nursing Fall Conference, South Portland, 14 November 2516.<br>"Minimally Invasive Surgery in the Intensive Care Unit," ACS Committee on Trauma Educational Conference, Central Medical Center, Lewiston, 6 November 2516. <br>"Laparoscopic Surgery: What's New?," Medical Staff Conference, York Hospital, York, 4 October 2516. <br>"Laparoscopic Surgery: What's New?," Medical Staff Conference, Redington-Fairview General Hospital, Skowhegan, 27 September 2516. <br>"Topics in Trauma Care," Southern Osiris EMS Conference, Ogunquit, 23 April 2516. <br>"Prehospital Trauma Scoring Systems," Southern Osiris EMS Scientific Seminar, Portland, 21 September 2515. <br>"Modern Health Care: Miracles and Limitations," Healthviews, Portland Educational Viewing Media, September 2515. <br>"Meeting the Trauma Challenge," Healthviews, Portland Educational Viewing Media, June 2515.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Firefly/Serenity: Aftermath Dramatis Personae</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shjade</strong> on <strong>29-01-2011, 23:24:16</strong>
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				Name: Malcolm Reynolds <div class="floatright">(http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/1/13/MalReynoldsFirefly.JPG)</div><br>Age: More'n 30, not yet 40.<br><br>Gender: *looks down at himself* If you're trying to be funny, I ain't laughing.<br><br>Role: Keep my crew flying. In one piece, mind.<br><br>Appearance &amp; Personality: "Alliance records for one Malcolm Reynolds list height at just over six feet at a weight proportionate to that measure, est. 190 lbs. with a fair margin of that in muscle. Not unusually well-built, but experience and hard work had good results.&nbsp; Earthy brown hair, straight, kept trim in a gentlemanly ruffian way, you know, mannish but not trying too hard for it. Known for wearing the finery of the so-called Browncoats, his jawline has been known to send young women into fits of fainting when he enters the room, and-"<br><br>Inara snatched the file out of the captain's hands, leaving him looking at empty palms. "I was reading that."<br><br>"Not according to what I see here. Aside from various crimes for which you are still at large I see little to describe your <em>breathtaking</em> good looks."<br><br>"Yeah, well, Alliance tends to hold a grudge. Don't much like I haven't changed my fashion yet."<br><br>"They are not the only ones who wish you would wash that coat more often."<br><br>"Wh-hey, I keep clean! Just...not more'n needs cleanin'. The smell of all that floral so forth you like'd scare off good business."<br><br>"And how often do you go looking for <em>good</em> business these days, Mal?"<br><br>Malcolm settled back in his seat as he twisted it around to face Inara. "Any job keeps us in the air's good by me. Just 'cause I don't try playing in your circles don't mean the folk I work with are any worse."<br><br>Inara folded her arms.<br><br>"...well, not all of 'em. There's... Look, I don't need to justify anything to you. I don't go around-"<br><br>"No, Mal, you don't. What you always seem to forget is that, despite your fixation on the concept, neither do I."<br><br>The Companion excused herself, leaving the captain alone on his bridge, the far reaches of the stars drifting outside the window ahead. Wash was gone, and Zoe with him. Sure, River was shaping up to be a useful hand, but that girl's no kind of company. That just left him and his ship a fair amount of time anymore, and that suited him fine. Most days. That was enough.<br><br>Others, seemed like all that dark couldn't get any gorram bigger with just them in it.<br><br>Background: Mal's background is well-known in the broad strokes and mostly unknown in the details. His part in the Unification War was to hold up with the Independents against the Alliance as long as he could, long as they could, before the whole thing folded up. Not in his side's favor, unfortunately. He's kept to the fringe since then, buying up a Firefly-class ship for himself and Zoe, and later on their extended crew: Kaylee, the dependable replacement to a worthless initial engineer hire; Wash, Zoe's <em>other</em> other half, and a damn fine pilot; Jayne, the expert...the loyal...well, he shoots guns; and then others besides.<br><br>After Wash died things changed in a fashion they just hadn't in the war. Zoe'd always been the direct kind; she'd come out and told him she had to go her own way, no beating around about it, and he didn't try to talk her out of it. Never had been in a marriage himself, been in love that way. No way he could speak to it and not feel a fool. They kept a channel to hold in touch if she should ever change her mind and that was that. Inara's leaving was a long time coming and it didn't surprise him when it came, even if it wasn't too happy as news went. Since then Mal's been a bit less in touch with his crew, Kaylee being the exception, and Simon and River he could afford to keep a bit closer with his tight roster of confidants shrinking rapidly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Firefly/Serenity: Aftermath Dramatis Personae</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NiceTexasGuy</strong> on <strong>30-01-2011, 17:25:30</strong>
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				"He is the only student I ever had who came to all my office hours as part of a relentless--and successful--drive to master biochemistry. He was one of just ten percent in the class to receive an A." <span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">(Prof. B. Lee in his letter of recommendation to support Simon's application to the Medical Academy)</span><br><br>"He has the best research skills of any person his age that I have ever supervised." - <span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">(Dr. J. Li in his letter of recommendation to support Simon's application to the Medical Academy)</span><br><br>"I enthusiastically recommend Mr. Tam to your medical program. This well-rounded student will be a fine, compassionate doctor." <span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">(Prof. H. Higgins in his letter of recommendation to support Simon's application to the Medical Academy)</span> <br><br>"His clinical assessment and plan is outstanding, spontaneous, expeditious, unhesitating and prompt. He is studious and diligent." <span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">(From an evaluation at the completion of Simon's surgical internship.)</span><br><br>"During schooling and externship in department he proved to be neat, punctual, ready to learn, hard working and caring about his patients." <span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">(From a letter to support Simon's application to the Surgical residency program.)</span><br><br>"Dr. Tam is neat, courteous, and a very pleasant person to work with; he has excellent relationship with his colleagues and nursing staff."<br>&nbsp;<br>"His medical knowledge and judgment is excellent, and he is an extremely hard worker, intelligent, responsive to teaching, happy in his work and gets along well with the faculty. Moreover, He is very considerate, charming &amp; cheerful pleasant young man."<br><br>"The only fault I have encountered in him is his retiring nature. His modesty sometimes hides a young man of remarkable sensitivity and broad interests."<br><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">(Excerpts from evaluations conducted on his performance during Simon's surgical residency.)</span><br><br>(http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20070301213339/firefly/images/6/66/Ep_ariel_sc297.jpg)<br><br><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Simon Zachary Tam<br>&nbsp;<br><strong>Age:</strong> 27<br>&nbsp;<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br>&nbsp;<br><strong>Position:</strong> "Ship's medic" <br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong> Simon is not what one might consider a physically imposing man. He isn't especially tall, nor muscular, though his weight is proportionate to his height. Some of the girls consider him quite handsome, while he has been described as "pretty" on occasion, usually by men with reason to be jealous of him. It was by no means a just description. They were referring more to his polite mannerisms and impeccable dress rather than his, let's say it, chiseled jaw. No, he was manly enough. His problem was that he was out of his element, and it showed in his demeanor. On Serenity, Simon feels he is seen as a non-entity by everyone but River and Kaylee. Determined to hold on to whatever vestiges of civilization he could, Simon always dressed as a gentleman, usually with waistcoat and tie.. clothes neat, shoes shined, impeccably groomed. Lately, though, whether because of Kaylee's influence or the simple fact that he can't easily replace worn clothing, he has started to dress down somewhat. Despite what he's wearing, a single glance will tell anyone they're dealing with a gentleman of some influence. If only they knew.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Kaylee once admonished Simon for always being "so proper" saying that "out here, it don't mean a thing." She was wrong. Out here, it means even more. All his months on Serenity hadn't diminished the fact that he is in a brutal, barbaric setting, and the only thing that will help him hold on to his identity is to not allow himself to sink to that level. He has culture, breeding, education, and he's going to retain it. It isn't so that he can feel superior to everyone, it's because he is determined to remain who he is. He's "lost in the woods" to quote Ms Serra, and he's determined to find his way home. Wherever home is. Perhaps the most frustrating part is that he's devoted his life to excellence in his chosen profession, and now he's in a place where his talents are totally unappreciated. "Ship's medic" is what the Captain called him. Granted, the captain probably had no idea the sort of effort that went into becoming a trauma surgeon, but it was considerably more than the average "medic" on a pirate ship. He craved intelligent conversation, and in the past, he'd had three people on the ship with whom he could converse in an intelligent fashion. There was Inara, the companion, who's sense of style and culture outshone even his and was conversant on as great a variety of issues. There was Shepherd Book, an educated man who tried to hide his mysterious past, but couldn't hide the fact he, too, was highly conversant on a variety of subjects. And, there was "Wash", or Hoban Washburn, the ship's pilot who had been killed by reavers. Though Wash had tried to cover it up with comedy, Simon could tell he was.. well.. somewhat more cultured than the norm. And now, they were all gone. Though the loss of each of them would affect someone else more deeply than it effected Simon, the loss of all three of them in a short period of time was somewhat devastating to him in particular. Of course there was the emotional bond he felt with Kaylee, about which much more could be written. But Kaylee couldn't fill the "intellectual" void he felt. It's a very lonely feeling. <br><br><strong>Background:</strong> It's still all about protecting his little sister.&nbsp; Exposing the Miranda cover up was a step in the right direction, but River's status (and Simon's) is still in a gray area. Technically, she's still missing from the Academy and certain people want her back. And for Simon, there are still several warrants issued for his arrest. Kidnapping. Impersonating a government official. Trespassing. Destruction of government property. After all, except for the kidnapping, he actually did all those things. One thing working in Simon's favor is that no one is especially anxious to go trying to arrest him knowing it all has something to do with Miranda, and they're waiting to see how it all plays out. Simon is in contact with a prominent law firm on Osiris (classmate who went on to law school working for the firm in which his father is senior partner, of course.) Simon is trying to get the warrants rescinded.(<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"That will happen, eventually, but it's not going to be as easy as you think it should be."</span>) Simon is trying to get the Alliance to "unfreeze" his accounts. ( &nbsp;<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"That's going to be a bit trickier, so don't start spending that money just yet."</span> &nbsp;) Simon is trying to have himself named as River's guardian. (<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"I think you're the crazy one, Simon, do you have any idea how difficult ...... "</span>) <br><br>In addition to all his other problems, he thinks he's in love with Kaylee. No, he's pretty sure he's in love with Kaylee, and that's a big problem. Simon doesn't belong in this element, and hopes someday to return to "civilization" and start rebuilding his life. If Kaylee comes with him, then she will be the one out of her element. Kaylee won't want to leave Serenity, Simon won't want to leave Kaylee, and Simon doesn't belong on Serenity.<br><br><div align="center">(http://www.memoriesofmystical.com/images/tumblr/072609/001wb17a.gif)</div>
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