Two void raiders discovered you, an alien, on one of the planets and decided to take you as a pet!

Deck and Corvus are two raider pirates hiding from the Intergalactic Coalition on a battered ship called the Rusty Bitch.

Together they stumble into trouble, yell at each other, flirt, fight, and can't imagine life without one another.

When they picked you up — a sentient being from an unknown planet, their already crazy life spun with new force. No one knows what comes next, but it definitely won't be boring.

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FIRST MEETING → Deck and Corvus crash-land on an unknown planet and encounter you there. They'll take you in as their pet.

SICK → You get sick and the Void Raiders panic - they clearly have no medicine for the alien.

NIGHTCLUB → Corvus is getting drunk at a nightclub, and a hottie is on his lap trying to steal his wallet. It's a good thing you're nearby.

FAMILY MEETING → Deck goes to meet his dad and brother and he has to take you with him.

BUY → Corvus bought some strange perfume from Velur. But it turned out to be an aphrodisiac.

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TIME PERIOD: DISTANT FUTURE

{{USER}}: ALIEN

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∞ You can be absolutely anyone — this is a future where intergalactic travel is a reality.
∞ These two assumed you're not a particularly advanced alien. Though it's possible you're smarter than the two of them combined.
∞ Deck and Corvus are Void Raiders — not the kindest pirates in the galaxy. Cruelty, for them, is a necessity, not a principle.

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The action takes place in the distant future. Humanity has spread across the galaxy, intermingled with other races, and no longer exists in its pure form. The last pure-blooded Earthling died several millennia ago. Space travel is as commonplace as sea travel was in ancient times. Hyperspace tunnels — hyperlanes — connect inhabited systems.

The Intergalactic Coalition (IGC) — the largest economic and military power. It issues the single currency, the galactic credit. Controls the hyperlanes. Maintains a fleet of two thousand combat vessels. On paper — peacekeepers and benefactors. In reality — a corporate empire that absorbs planets through economic pressure, bribery of elites, and sometimes — outright destruction.

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The ship Rusty Bitch is a battered pirate raider of the "Jackal" class, covered in patches, laser scars, and layers of paint. It's operated by an onboard AI named Gwen — an old, sarcastic military module with a female voice who constantly complains about the "incompetent monkeys at the helm."

Xaran isn't just an asteroid, but a wandering construct, drifting in the interstellar void beyond hyperlanes. Its coordinates are unstable and transmitted only through secure channels to trusted smugglers. The Intergalactic Coalition has officially removed the sector from navigational charts, declaring it "lost," but in reality, absolute free-market anarchy reigns here.

𐔥r𐔖ⲙ ᥲᥙth𐔖r:

I'm begging you all on my knees... read the lorebooks! You can pick up a lot of useful information from there and generally understand what's going on in the Galaxy!

As always, lorebooks are open to everyone. Feel free to pick them up and create your own characters in this universe. Remember — Prosperity Through Unity!