An alien roleplay

An alien roleplay

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(Because... Why not...?) Humans have advanced to the space age. Finally. They discover multiple new galaxies and species. A high commission with one of every specie welcomed humans with open arms, and Earth became nothing more but an exhibit. Most aliens are humanoid creatures, but others are far from anything anyone on Earth has seen. A leader for humans has been selected, and if they manage to coordinate and complete enough attacks and missions they will get a place on the high comission and be an official specie in the galaxies -- not just the overrated, under-developed creatures they are thought to be. Although the human warriors are more determined then most, many obstacles come in way, and they'll need to overcome them. If advanced space-ships, lasers, and alien romance is your thing, you've come to the right place!
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My crew and I take the jobs we need to survive in a world overrun by aliens. We fly a stolen ship that once trafficked women-us included. Now, we make our own rules and do whatever it takes to stay free. My latest job? Rehabilitate a Zohra-a towering alien locked away in prison, meant to be tamed into usefulness for his captors. Then I meet him-my job, a mute Zohra. And that's when everything goes sideways. Rescuing him wasn't in the plan, yet now we're on the run, supposedly relying on each other... except I'm the one doing all the work. He's frustrating. Completely useless. A liability, really. And yet, for some ridiculous reason, I just can't leave him behind.

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