Jack Baker

@@Hazard Time, Raze looked at her with narrow eyes. "Who do you think, genius; I'm the captain, so I should lead." He yawned, stretching his arms. "I'll need one other person to come with me, the others can either split up and search individually or group up and find some info on this guy together." He looked at Trinket. "Wanna come with me?" @@Driz,

That's fine by me.

Oh yeah, I should mention: @@Commander Tangent, @@Orange Sparks, @@Hazard Time, @@Driz, There's also a hangar bay in the ship, and each of us have our own personal one-man fighter. You can use it whenever you want, in the show the main cast used their frequently to scour the planet they were on for their target. If you want, post a picture here of what your ship would look like.

@@Driz, Raze looked at Trinket with a bit of a confused expression. "Riiiiiiggghtt.... you're acting pretty uptight right now, you know? You need to relax a little bit..." he said, taking a seat next to her and pulling up the Holo-Monitor. He tuned it to channel 95, and as he did, he heard the familiar tune of every bounty hunter's favorite show. ((Imagine this being played in the background)) The words "Big Shot: For the Bounty Hunters" popped up, and the two hosts appeared, sporting their signature western attire: Punch, and Judy. "Hi amigos! All 300,000 bounty hunters of the star system! How y'all doin'?" Punch, the male host said, with a mixed Mexican and Western accent. "And now it's time for Big Shot, the show that tells all about fugitives!" Judy, the female host exclaimed excitedly. "Shucks howdy!" Punch exclaimed. "Here's what's on today's menu!" The picture cut to a mug shot of a slightly chubby man sporting shades. "This hombre, Black Gambit! An infamous small gang leader, wanted across six moons for smuggling of illegal drugs!" "And the bounty for this man is as big as it gets: a whopping 9.5 million woolongs!" Judy exclaimed. Raze grinned at the sound of the bounty. "That's what I'm talking about..." he said quietly. "As per our standard, you must bring this criminal in alive and undamaged!" Punch said. "If you kill him, kiss the reward good-bye!" said Judy. "Our sources tell us that he was last seen in Ganymede. This is one of the biggest rewards this season, so go out and get 'im buckaroos!" Punch exclaimed. Raze shut the monitor off there, then stood up, facing his crew. "Well then..." he said. "Seems like we're gonna be hunting fish of a different kind. And the best part is... he's right here."

@@Driz, There is a storage area at the bottom of the ship, along with everyone's individual rooms. There's also a kitchen, can't forget that. That's what I have so far, I'll get back to you on that when I have more ideas.

@@Driz, Could you? That would be nice. I was gonna just pull up some pics of the interior of the ship from the show, but I'd think it'd be cool if we had our own original concept!

@Hazard Time Raze looked at Bronze with a raised eyebrow. "So what... you're saying I'm actually unattractive or something?" he asked. "Gee Bronze, that's a pretty low blow, ya know... might just shatter my poor, fragile self-esteem," he said sarcastically with a bit of a smirk. He walked past her, lightly tapping the tip of her nose as he did. "You guys go on ahead, have a look around Ganymede," he said. I'll be in the living room if you need me."

I probably would. Wouldn't even know where to begin with responding to you XD

@Hazard Time "Well, you know ages old saying with guns and ammo: 'make every shot count.' So if you can do that... then yeah, maybe you can get away with it," Raze said to Bronze. "And hey, ammo ain't that scarce here, we have more than enough to go around. I mean, it's lasted longer than our food supply, anyway..." -------------------------------- As they descended near Ganymede, the ship was floating towards the first city, flying a bit close to the water. "Set 'er down nice and easy," he told Skyhop. "Just set the ship carefully in the water while you're moving, inch by inch. It'll float, don't worry."

@Driz "Just practicing... Clockwork said my gun was fixed, might as well test it out," Raze said to her, smiling at her remarks. Ever since she had joined, he always kind of had a thing for her. "Speaking of which..." He looked at his watch. 8:28 AM. "Only five more minutes..." he said. "I hope it's a big one... in the millions range at least... I don't care if it's a man armed with a thousand nukes, I just want to be able to eat bell peppers and beef again..."

Raze had finally arrived at the armory after taking his time to get there, a somewhat wide, spacious area of the ship. A small portion of it was made to house the actual armory, while the rest was converted into a sort of shooting gallery, with both areas separated by a row of empty crates. Looking around, he had found his signature Beretta sitting on a repair bench, and he walked over to it and picked it up. Looking it over, it seemed Clockwork had done a pretty good job of fixing it up. Of course, bounty hunters couldn't kill their targets, that would defeat the whole purpose of what a bounty hunter was. Weapons in this "profession" were more or less tools of intimidation; rarely should bounty hunters ever get in to a shootout. Still, never hurts to have some weapons training. There were a couple of silhouette targets set up a few feet away from him, along with a clip of ammunition. After loading up, he took a few steps forward until he felt he was a good distance away. Drawing his gun and assuming a combat stance, he aimed down the sights, focusing on the two targets. Fifteen rounds... he thought to himself, then flipped the safety off and pulled the trigger, firing on the first target, the sound of gunfire echoing across the armory walls. He took two second pauses after every couple of shots, adjusting his aim accordingly. After shooting seven rounds into the first target, he quickly shifted his aim to the second, firing once again, until he ran out of bullets. He lowered his gun and took a look at the targets. For the first one: five shots at the chest, two around the facial area. For the second target, all the remaining rounds hit the body of the silhouette. "Hmm... not bad at all," he said to himself, smiling. He put the safety back on and went over to where they stored the ammunition, grabbing a couple of spare magazines and loading one in the gun before holstering it. He walked back to the bridge, where he could see the large colonies of Ganymede floating across the water. He walked over to where Trinket and Bronze were standing. "I'm back," he said. "How's the nav system looking, Trinket?" @Driz

@Orange Sparks @Commander Tangent @Driz @Hazard Time Here's some pictures to give you a good idea of what Ganymede looks like:

@Orange Sparks@Driz Raze looked at Clockwork in a weird way, then shrugged. "Suit yourself; guess I'll take you up on that offer..." He looked at Trinket. "Stay here and watch the navigations systems. I'll see ya later." He then began to make his way to the armory, whistling again to himself.

@Driz Raze smiled at her, then continued to make his way toward the bridge. Seeing that Clockwork hadn't made his way over yet, he sighed. "Well... looks like I'm piloting this thing after all..." He made his way to the pilot's chair and took a seat. He primed the ships engines, and began to descend towards the surface of Ganymede.

@Driz Raze stopped whistling to respond to Trinket "Maybe," he said to her with a smile. "Personally, I'm hoping more for a juicy bounty reward than a juicy fish, but I'll take whichever comes first." He put a hand on her shoulder. "Seriously, it shocks me just how optimistic and energetic you can be at times, going around and making orders during a time like this . And I thought I was the captain of this place..."

I'm taking the Beretta 92FS for Raze. It's funny, I watch the show but I never realized how many different weapons were in it...

@@Orange Sparks, Raze turned his head to look at Clockwork. "So that's where you've been," he said to him with a slight smile. "Don't worry about the bounties, I'm working on it; Big Shot's coming on soon and they're bound to have something good. For now though, get your ass to the bridge, we're heading to Ganymede. You never know, there might be something there too." He continued walking slowly, whistling again.

@@Commander Tangent, Seems fine to me. Alright, your character's in! At first, I was gonna have you come in at a later time since we've already started, but since we actually haven't introduced the entire crew, you can start out on the Vega. Post whenever you're ready

@Commander Tangent Yeah! The max is five, so we do have one more slot open. However, you should probably switch moons for the backstory; Titan is actually a dangerous moon where an armed conflict took place, so it's pretty much desolate.

@Driz Raze's eyes widened a bit at Trinket's remark, then cringed. He sighed. "Hey, I try my best..." he said. He thought about what she had said before that about Ganymede, then nodded. "Eh, you're probably right. I didn't want to stay here floating aimlessly in space anyway..." He looked under the coffee table, finding a small Holo-Monitor underneath. It could be used for a multitude of things, like finding ISSP bounties. He figured he might as well check the database one last time before they docked. He set the device on the table and turned it on, switching it to computer mode, and took out the wireless keyboard underneath. Connecting to the net, he pulled up the ISSP database and searched. Nothing, he sighed. "I guess I'll give it another few minutes when we get to Ganymede..." He looked around. "And since our pilot doesn't seem to be here, I guess I'll have to bring the ship around." He stretched his arms out, then stood up. "Alright everyone, grab whatever you need, we're heading to Ganymede. Hey, that rhymes..." Chuckling softly to himself and smiling, he slowly made his way to the bridge, hands in his pockets and whistling a tune. When it came down to it, Raze really was an easygoing captain.

@@Driz, Raze opened his eyes again to see Trinket, the second girl of the Vega crew, making plans to arrange a meeting. He always wondered: just how could she be so lively in a situation like this? She always seemed to remain optimistic about things, even in situations like this. Nevertheless... he admitted he enjoyed it a little whenever she was in the room; it always lightened up the mood. He sat up, looking at all the stuff Trinket and laid out, and sighed. "All I know is this: we've run out of food, and Bronze is really cranky about it. The ISSP haven't put out any big bounties yet, which means we won't be able to make money to restock our supplies... and last time I checked, we're about a quarter of the way through with the ship's fuel." He looked at his watch. 8:19 AM. Big Shot was about to come on, and that was his only hope left if he wanted to find a bounty with a big reward. He stared at the ceiling. "We are near Ganymede... maybe I should try my luck with fishing again. Hell, I might be able to snag one of those rare Ganymede Rock Lobsters..." He made a gesture with his hands that resembled him holding a fishing rod and casting a line. ((For those who don't know: Big Shot is a short television show that bounty hunters watch in order to find their next big bounty))

I told you before, I can't accept this character, even more so now. Not to be rude, but this backstory is way off from what Cowboy Bebop is, and that tells me you didn't do what I said and tried to research the world of Cowboy Bebop. Assault fleets? Robotic ponies? Universal energy? None of this in any way exists in a world like this one, and I've told you that. Not only that, but this OC's backstory has nothing to do with wanting to be a bounty hunter in any way; also, you're not allowed to have your own ship/crew until the other crews had reached max capacity, which is five. I stated that's what the case was with this RP, and you're just going off on your own thing here. And the villain is the same thing, having a fleet of robotic ponies only seems to make this character OP, which isn't going to be fun for anyone. Also, there is no nearby solar system or any planet like "HPD-864"; the range of planets in this world extend from Mercury to Neptune, and that's it. So, yeah. I'm sorry, but I'm still not going to accept this character, or the other one.

@Hazard Time Raze, eyes still closed, responded to Bronze. "Look, I've been trying to find one, alright?" he said to her. "It's not as easy as it sounds, the ISSP've been handing out small fry as of late. I'm looking for a big one; with a bounty so huge you could buy yourself enough marmalade to drown in..." He slightly opened one eye to look at her. "...But as I said before, there isn't one yet that's up for grabs, so until then, you'll have to deal, got it?" He yawned again. "...Now calm down, have a seat or something. You check the other pantries? There's probably some bottled water in there, or something..."

@@Hazard Time, Raze rolled around to look at the figure standing in front of him. Seeing that it was Bronze, he laid on his back and put his hands behind his head, closing his eyes. "That's what I'd like to know," he said, yawning. "I kept enough food there for a month and it runs out in a week; either that isn't enough or one of us really needs to change their eating habits..." He scratched his forehead.

@@Driz, I wanna say a couple years, and they're all pretty good friends with each other.