Setting
The Migrant Fleet is the massive fleet that became home to the quarians after they were driven from their home world by the geth. The Migrant Fleet consists of roughly fifty thousand starships that house seventeen million quarians. The Fleet is so large it can take days for all the ships to pass through a mass relay. Some of the vessels date from the original flight from the geth three centuries ago.
The Migrant Fleet is rarely welcoming to outsiders, as any risk to the Fleet is a risk to the quarian species. Quarians rarely leave except to go on Pilgrimage; ships sometimes leave on an individual basis to pursue their own goals, on missions that can last days or years, but usually return eventually. As Tali'Zorah nar Rayya describes her culture: "Home is a state of mind."
The Migrant Fleet is rarely welcoming to outsiders, as any risk to the Fleet is a risk to the quarian species. Quarians rarely leave except to go on Pilgrimage; ships sometimes leave on an individual basis to pursue their own goals, on missions that can last days or years, but usually return eventually. As Tali'Zorah nar Rayya describes her culture: "Home is a state of mind."
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Aboard the Flotilla a week before pilgramige is a part of 
Born Quarian.
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Calen'Zaan nar Rayya [66] The Saboteur
Arika'Rynn nar Tasi [1] The Starcloud Doctor
Vael'Feelah nar Neema [0] The Genius Weaponsmith
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"That won't stop a pickpocket in Omega... I've read reports about that place... The only way to survive there as a Quarian is to get on the good side of an Asari named Aria. She's at the core of everything in Omega, anything that happens on Omega it's by her demand or worse... by her ingorance. Anyone brave enough to step out of her line would be very dangerous, but Omega is a very unwelcoming of Quarians. I doubt anyone would blink if something bad happens to us, but if something good happens, that will spread like a virus and all of our heads are in the cross hairs. We have to figure out how to get in Aria's good graces and then we'll be able to pass through safely."
Vael stirred his glass of brandy tipsily, the small amount he drank had hit him like a freight ship. He swerved drunkenly in his seat. "Otherwise... *hic* The first time someone claims we screwed *hic* them over..." he then made a soft explosion sound and swiveled around in his chair.
Vael stirred his glass of brandy tipsily, the small amount he drank had hit him like a freight ship. He swerved drunkenly in his seat. "Otherwise... *hic* The first time someone claims we screwed *hic* them over..." he then made a soft explosion sound and swiveled around in his chair.
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~Calen'Zaan~
Calen laughed a little as Vael acted the way he did, graned the alcohol was hitting him too. He took another drink and poured some more brandy in the cup.
"Whatever happens, we need to stick together. Rather not end up like Vael so elikent... elekuen... as Vael put it." Calen said not able to get the words out properly.
~Arika'Rynn~
Arika fell asleep in the room while she was watching the patient. He hadn't had any issues since she patched his throat up. She had been listening to folk music from the days before the Geth and fell asleep to the soft Kellish hymns that spoke of ancient myths and great days of the Quarian people.
Calen laughed a little as Vael acted the way he did, graned the alcohol was hitting him too. He took another drink and poured some more brandy in the cup.
"Whatever happens, we need to stick together. Rather not end up like Vael so elikent... elekuen... as Vael put it." Calen said not able to get the words out properly.
~Arika'Rynn~
Arika fell asleep in the room while she was watching the patient. He hadn't had any issues since she patched his throat up. She had been listening to folk music from the days before the Geth and fell asleep to the soft Kellish hymns that spoke of ancient myths and great days of the Quarian people.
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Lara hicced to herself, starting to feel the effects of the brandy faster then she expected. Never mind the fact that she was taking the edge off of something bound to come in the first place, but it was always nice to be among good company. "Lets not forget the mercenaries crawling around and the vorcha too." she said, swaying a bit. She thought for a second. Pickpockets, vorcha and many a mercenary around, they would have to be more careful to keep under the radar. She shivered. "Anyone know how to deter a krogan?"
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"Mention where they can beat up a turian or a salarian!" Vael chuckled out drunkenly, spinning around slowly in his swiveling chair like some little kid. Vael sucked on the end of his straw, only making a slurping sound as he sucked up the last of his brandy. He stared blankly at the empty glass in his hand, unsure of how it could be empty, he had just taken a sip... didn't he? Vael held his head and tried to think, which proved only to be more difficult that it should have. He slowly stopped spinning, wobbling dizzily in his seat. That one glass hit him four times stronger than it would a normal Quarian, and it hindered access to Vael's pride and joy, his intelegence. "I din know ih wuzz tha stron'...(I didn't know it was that strong)"
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~Calen'Zaan~
Calen got up and slowely went to check on Vael. His vitals indicated he was near alcohol poisoning, Calen gave him water and sat down next to Lara.
"So, what do you think of this whole thing? I mean, leaving the fleet. It's pretty sudden." Calen asked her while drinking the rest of his cup. He filled it with water and began drinking some to sober up a little.
~Arika'Rynn~
Arika woke up after about an hour and walked out of the room after checking his vitals. She looked at the time and it appeared shift change was soon. She continued on her rounds listening to her folk music.
Calen got up and slowely went to check on Vael. His vitals indicated he was near alcohol poisoning, Calen gave him water and sat down next to Lara.
"So, what do you think of this whole thing? I mean, leaving the fleet. It's pretty sudden." Calen asked her while drinking the rest of his cup. He filled it with water and began drinking some to sober up a little.
~Arika'Rynn~
Arika woke up after about an hour and walked out of the room after checking his vitals. She looked at the time and it appeared shift change was soon. She continued on her rounds listening to her folk music.
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Lara looked over to him and put her cup down, not wanting the headache to poison herself and avoid a hangover later. "Honestly, I think it'll be interresting meeting the other members of the community. I've always wanted to see a krogan in action and try turian food once." She giggled to herself. "And there is a certain fact I want to test if we do get to another world. Maybe Illium or the Citidel."