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Earth in the year 3400 has been almost completely destroyed by a nuclear war. Surviving scientists had tried to make human like animals to help with the clean up because they seemed to be less affected by the radiation. Unfortunately, even with the help, Earth was dying. So a huge space ship has been created to take everyone to a new safer planet. Will they find a new home or will they parish like they're planet?

Spots:

Captain: Fox Boy Blader
Second in Command: vampiricqueen95
Main Doctor: molly the crazy angel
Main Mechanic: Wire_Colossus

Username: molly the crazy angel
Name: Molly
Age: 22
Gender: female
Sexuality: bi
Race: Mouse
Role on ship: Main Doctor
Personality: Nice and sweet but seems stressed and overworked a lot.
Bio: Molly enjoys helping humans and furries but she barely has time for anything else. She not only has to make sure everyone is healthy but is also in charge of examining samples they find in space to see what planet is good enough to stay on.
Appearance:

Other: she has trained in tai jutsu












Username: Shabatha
Name: Abigail Gordon
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bi
Race: Wolf
Role on ship: Main Mechanic's Assistant
Personality: She is tightly wound, as they say.
Bio: She was one of the best in the world in her trade. She was made into part wolf so that she could sneakily get around and quickly. It made it easier for her job.
Appearance:
Other: She really is a sweet heart though












Username: Fox Boy Blader
Name: Sebastian
Age: 26
Gender: male
Sexuality: straight
Race: Fox
Role on ship: Captain
Personality: playful but serious when neccessary, Resourceful thinker and decisive, prefers to layabout whenever he gets the chance
Bio: this guy takes his job seriously, but whenever he doesn't have to be the "CAPTAIN" he instantly laysabout or enjoys the entertainment on the ship, or even just sleeps wherever, and when he takes off his uniform he looks more like a passenger so people tend to be less formal with him or even act superior if they were the snobby types. As a captain he had to undergo the same military and intelligience and ship training and was top in his class. Had he the enthusiasm and he can handle just about anything..... too bad doesn't unlesss force to.
Appearance: His fur is orange and his outfit is mostly red (when hes not wearing uniform hes has on a hoodie, old jeans, and sneakers and large headphones either around his neck or on his ears as he listens to music)
Other: is a weapon's specialist and loves to try new "toys" but is partial to his ion dual blades that can also attack to together as seen on the picture.












Username: vampiricqueen95
Name: Amelia
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Race: Enhanced human.
Role on ship: Second in command.
Personality: Calm, sweet, and kind. She is compromising and will rarely argue. in fact, she scarcely speaks as it is.
Bio: Amelia wasn't quite made like the others were. In fact, she was not really made at all. She paid to be altered as she was. She was given pointed ears and better hearing. Her sight was also enhanced, but it mostly just changed her physical appearance.
Appearance:

Other: She does not speak unless needed.












Username: Wire_Colossus
Name: James Alexander Tinkerstien, goes by Tink.
Age: 19
Gender: male
Sexuality: bi, but no one knows that.
Race: human, but most think he can’t possibly be so, because no one knows when he sleeps or even eats. He’s always tinkering away on some project when he’s not fixing a problem with the ship.
Role on ship: Main mechanic
Personality: quiet and gloomy. But what no one knows is that he’s actually super high IQ type and is almost always bored. Has a hell of a lot of energy if you can get him excited, but the trouble is no one can seem to make him excited in any way.
Bio: James was born and raised a farmer, but while his brothers were doing chores, he was fixing space craft. He had a talent for it from the day he first showed interest in it at 7 years old.
Appearance: 5ft tall, 100 pounds, tan skin, dark blue work cloths smudges with grease and oil. A tool belt filled with dozens of tools, short black hair, pale white eyes. He’s on the scrawny side of scrawny. And tends to seem tired all the time when he isn’t working.
Other: no one has ever heard him laugh.












Username:Shiningdragon21
Name:Ookami
Age:23
Gender:Male
Sexuality:Straight
Race:Wolf
Role on ship: Weapons Expert and Manufacturer
Personality: Calm, Collected, Cold, and is brutally honest when it's needed.
Bio:A military lap dog at one point tho he does speak of it Ookami is a born weapons user. Any weapon be it firearm, blade, staff, or any other weapon seems at home in his hands able to strike with pinpoint accuracy. He gives little story about his back life before being hired onto the ship nor does he speak of where he got his affinity for manufacturing them as well. Most times when asked about his past he ends the conversation there with a simple silent stare. What he has shed lets people know that his military career he was a high ranked tho it was unsure if he was officer or enlisted but something during has muted him to the fact of telling about it.
Appearance:
Other: Often times wears a pair of reading glasses when not working with weapons hinting towards his eyesight is diminished. Tho it's not sure if he needs them or not he can still be seen wearing them around the ship.

The Ship

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Amelia sat in the captains' area, legs folded as she sat in a chair near where she could look at around the earth. She was quiet, as she normally was. Her eyes were wide as she watched below. Everyone should have been either on the ship or getting on the ship. She stared out at them, wondering where the captain himself was.

( Hey Molly, I'm going to send you a link to put into Amelia's profile, okay? It's something else I drew up for her and it's her everyday outfit and all that :3 )

There was a clicking sound as a something very small move through the halls toward Molly. It was a robotic drone, built to look like a mouse, made from outdated old fashion keys, the prts of a few old locking mechanisms, and some outdated surgical tool parts. The drone was the size of a normal mouse, and so would easily fit in molly's hand. It acted just like a regular mouse.