Dear James ( Read more... )

( When Pendragon was ten years old... )

Congratulations are in order for Mr. Tag. He actually managed to keep things running smoothly today, while I ferreted through papers and sent frantic messages to Thera inquiring about our contract. I'm also quite impressed with Ignatious' flying - most helsmen I knew would never be able to make it through the asteroid belt at that speed. All in all ( Read more... )

OOC - Beh, I'm not writing his past in chronological order. This takes place the day of his mother's death.

( Ah, family. )

From the moment we set out on this voyage, it has been one disaster after another. And I cannot say I've handled them too graciously - although what's left of my luck has held, in that none of us are dead or floating in space. The famous Flint luck, my father called it. I'll never forget what he said to me after I told him I was captain of the ( Read more... )

LJ is screwing up my replies, am testing regular journal.

(Since everyone else is doing it, and the bugger was inspiring me. Also, I got the book with pics of Flint, and made a sprite to better suit his bone structure/fangs/stuff. Wanted to show it off. ^_^)

( Twenty years ago... )

One would think that by taking on this trading contract, I stamped "Looking For Trouble" on my forehead in block letters. First, an invasion of my ship. Second, an explosion on my ship. I'm wondering what will come now - perhaps the crew is cooking up a plot to murder me? Well, paranoia will get me nowhere ( Read more... )

After the flurry of new crewmembers vacated my office, I got a very surprising letter - hand-delivered by some Navy flunky, no less! It was amusing to see the lad sweat and squirm. Sometimes, just for a bit, I enjoy the fear my name and look can inspire in people. But any ill will I may have been feeling at the moment evaporated when I read the ( Read more... )

I should have seen this coming - who but a group of rascals and runaways would sign up on my ship? The feline lad may be hiding something, but at least he had the courage to fess up to it - in a rounabout way, to be sure, but I do not blame him for that. I'm still not too sure about some of the others. What I need is someone I can trust...what I ( Read more... )