Captain Serket
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>> OOC Introduction: Captain Vriska "The Fortun8 Foreseer" Serket //This is a Non-SBURB/SGRUB AU, in which Vriska grows up into becoming a space-faring Gambligant. Posts may include: #nsfw #nsfwe #violence #substances #abuse mentions of dark themes/subject matter and more including #trafficking #slavery #death and so on. The format will, largely, be done through personal journal entries.// Vriska herself breaches and attacks Alternian Empire ships and checkpoints. Stealing information from admiral ledgers, comms, so on. What's more valuable than weapons, ammunition and cargo? Information. Don't get her wrong, there's value and joy to be had in plundering, pillaging and boarding Fleet or para-military ships. Stripping their hulls apart. Ruining their good time. Scraping through the underbelly of black market operations under Empire banners to disrupt and destroy. But nothing is more valuable to her than knowing the enemies weaknesses. Exploiting them. Make them bend the knee. Unlike her ancestor's ways during Mindfang's heyday as a pirate, Vriska's taken to doing the opposite. Freeing slaves. Bringing them to secured safe-havens and protected sectors away from the Empire's clutches. Blackmailing Admirals and Fleet Administration for their backdoor dealings at the expense of their own kind and the damnation of other species across the stars. It isn't clear even to those close to her why she does what she does. She doesn't talk about it. Her crew is made up of quite a few of these previously oppressed people who'd decided to aid her endeavors and willingly joined. There are others whom over the sweeps have become confidants, reliable informants and investors wanting to give back to her, despite the highblood's... less than stellar reputation as a monster. Vriska's methods are sometimes unorthodox. At times unethical, morally questionable and dubious. Her infamous and notorious reputation earns the ire of the Fleet, naturally. Landing her in turbulent waters with the law. Royalty wants her head on a platter. They counter her with slander left and right. Every dirty rumor under the sun. Brewing underneath all this is a rebellion. Helmed by familiar, old faces. Though she may be aiding these rebels the trust is tenuous at best. Unburied hatchets of old history, her untrustworthiness, methodology, morals and ever 'grating' personality lends to tensions wherever she goes. But that's alright with her. She won't dull her own fangs for anyone. Her crew (Canons) thus far: @tenebroseTentation (Dirk): Chief Engineer Aradia Megido: Quartermaster-Navigator -- Non-Canon: Sevrika: Ship's Cook Bennet: Galley boy (Art is by me.) https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/05a162b84542.png
-Captain's Log- Day XXX: Shoreleave has 8een quite entertaining the past few moonsets. I've ensured the crew's expenses were well accounted for. Set them free upon this exquisite city with one request to 8e kept in mind: "Have fun." I know they've wet their lips on more than just 8ooze. Entertaining entanglements aside, I have a suspicious nagging at the 8ack of my thinkpan. She has yet to contact me. There should 8e no cause for worry, however. Pyrope has always 8een a resourceful woman. Her cunning is unmatched and dare I say upon this digital page that she is one of the few I could ever deem to 8e on equal footing with me. I cannot 8elieve for certain her silence is just another mind game. That isn't her style. She enjoys the sound of her own voice too much to go so long without a sharp toothed word in my direction. Perhaps there's nothing to wonder a8out. Merely careful discretion on her part due to the nature of our respective fields of choice. I'm sure I'll cross paths with the law one way or another. She is, after all, tasked to capture me for the Fleet and 8rought to court. I look forward to the next comm transmission, Pyrope. Let us test your metal still, legislacerator.
-Captain's Log- Day XXX: Ship's going to stop at port in 0400 hours, due East. It's 8een a long voyage 8ut well worth the trip. The crew's in for a treat when we get there. Except for 8ennet. That little shit's going to 8e evicted into the void of space. Singing the same 8lasted shanty for a whole perigee like a 8roken record. He's lucky he's a good enough cook, can't afford to replace him yet. Sevika needs the extra pair of hands after all. Fuckin' 8astard. My Chief Engineer has fortified the ship's defenses upon request. As per usual, his delivery is 8oth swift and exceeds expect8tions. A worthy investment. I'll 8e sure to reward him for his efforts post-arrival at port.