Capitaine Aksel
Excursionniste du SFP : La salle des Communes
"Troisième petite Strish'ak. Juste parce que votre peur de porter le déshonneur de la trahison, vous me forcez à le porter. Après m'avoir déjà forcé à rester sur ce vaisseau, rien d'autre qu'un lâche pathétique." Askel a permis à neuf de terminer, comme elle a mentionné le capitaine redémarrer le radar pour un vol sûr et prudent. Cela dit, Askel pouvait écouter quelque chose, y compris l'épreuve de décapage du navire de traqueur. Cependant, il y avait un mot particulier qu'elle ne pouvait tolérer. Rapidement et dès que son pilote a cessé de parler, le capitaine a embrayé le bord de la table tout en se levant et en se penchant vers neuf. À ce moment-là, Askel n'a pas tiré sur son arme comme le pilote, au lieu de quoi elle a serré les quatre mains contre la surface de la table, se limitant à commettre un crime qu'elle regretterait. Non... vous avez besoin de votre Pilote vivant, pas mort... ou défiguré. Elle ne se sentait pas comme si elle s'était effondrée il y a un moment, les battements contre la tête de la chute ont été ignorés comme l'esprit plutôt battu avec une hostilité sévère. Ce n'était pas un lâche qui a pincé un nerf au sein d'Askel, c'était Strish'ak. Certains argots natifs sont passés non traduits à travers les implants, mais les plus communs sont en effet traduits.
-- Tout d'abord, neuf, tu ne me traites pas de pute! Askel ne pouvait plus se contenir, ses deux poings droit bafoués contre la table pour ajouter l'accent sur le mot détesté lui-même et sur sa fureur inégalée. Les Villians sont surnommés "la pute de Galaxy", et pour être vu comme celui dans lequel il n'était pas appelé et hors de propos dans la circonstance, Askel avait seulement espéré ne pas s'approcher du berkerk. "Et ensuite, le fait de taquiner ton arme pourrait te réconforter, mais en un clin d'œil, je pourrais briser ton vertébré cervical pour nettoyer ton squelette avec l'impact d'un seul fouet pistolet. Puis je t'attacherais ta jolie queue autour de ma cheville, en train de traîner ta tête derrière elle juste pour dire que c'est ce qui se passe quand tu me traites de pute."  Askel s'arrêta, bourdonnant et bouffant au milieu de son agression, respirant alors qu'elle tentait de se calmer, à laquelle elle abaissa finalement sa voix. "Troisièmement, très bien. Je vais voir comment je peux réactiver le radar sans mettre le Conseil sur le dos. Mais c'est une partie de la mission de simuler cette mutinerie, Le Conseil saurait exactement pourquoi je serais voyou s'il était mon libre arbitre à cause d'une conversation passée, si les Pickers me renversaient dans une émeute parce que mes tentatives pour pisser leurs libertés pour une course perdue, ils ne pouvaient faire cela avec l'alliance de quelqu'un qui a le pouvoir administratif sur le navire. Alors je t'ai choisi. C'était mieux que le lieutenant, en plus de ses quartiers étaient verrouillés avec sa carte sur lui. Je suis surpris que tu ne sois pas celui qui se porte volontaire, que ça te fasse des bleus? Ici..." Askel lâcha son bâton qui le présenta sur la table. "pour vous ou toute personne qui en a besoin pour le muscle supplémentaire."
Askel tourna et marcha vers la même fenêtre qu'elle avait avant de s'effondrer. Là, elle resta dans une position familière, les bras repliés, regardant intensément dans l'espace. "Je serai là quand quelqu'un a décidé de faire un geste. Je suppose que c'est un peu réconfortant de ne pas tous vouloir me voir battu dans une pulpe sanglante. Mais l'un d'entre vous va devoir le faire..." Askel voulait juste que ce soit fini, le passage à tabac qui a été, et vraiment le futur faux esclavage. Elle se retirait en tant que leader, ce n'était pas un sentiment très agréable, car elle détestait le manque de contrôle. Confiance était quelque chose qui n'est pas venu naturel en elle.
 "Y a-t-il quelque chose en particulier que vous voulez que je cherche? La spécificité serait utile, mais je peux deviner ce que vous allez me demander. Et j'apprécie... la reconnaissance."
Soyez vague au début, dites que vous êtes intéressé par les rumeurs d'espèces éteintes. N'insistez pas sur la race humaine, sauf mention. Alors commencez par une petite enquête intéressée d'eux... Soyez juste prudent, ne voulez pas soulever de soupçons, "Askel a répondu à l'inquiétude de Ven. Ven et Riggs, ils n'ont pas semblé être un mauvais couple, tant que Riggs s'est souvenu de mettre la mission en premier et non pas lui-même.
Askel sentit ensuite la présence de Cu, puis les frissons les murmures de sa voix apportèrent, « Capitaine, êtes-vous sûr de cela? » Elle ne le regardait aucun contact visuel avant qu'il n'ait fait valoir son point de vue, révélant ses pensées qui amenaient le malaise. Askel a affronté Cu, elle lui a murmuré tranquillement, oui... je suis sûr. Écoutez, je vais m'assurer que vous êtes équipé pour ça, vous donner mes propres armes personnelles que je garde sur le vaisseau. Les armes ne vont pas toujours nous sauver, mais elles nous aident. Je doute que le Teufelshunde me désire en tant que captif à moins que le résultat final soit des préoccupations de profit en me vendant à d'autres acheteurs. Nous, les Villians, ne sommes pas particulièrement connus sous le nom d'ouvriers. Non, nous sommes utilisés pour la beauté et le plaisir... faits pour être des putes. C'est pour ça que je déteste m'en appeler un. Une espèce si rare, surtout avec le manque de fertiles, nous mourons. Mais c'est ce que la galaxie veut se souvenir de nous comme, sa pute... Pas moi cependant, je m'en assurerai.
Captain Aksel

Theme Song: Bronze (Desert Mix) 
"They say I play the bad cop. They say I'm guarded. But they also say I don't break easily."


Name
Valriya Sereya Yrenea Aksel
Nicknames
The Captain prefers to be called just that, ‘Captain’ or ‘Captain Askel’, but she is more lenient in letting the Lieutenant call her by her first name because of their past relationship with each other and that he saved her life. She can be sometimes called the bad cop, which she is in no objection to. However call her Princess because of her adopted monarchical parents, and she will bleed off that irrational side of her. 
Position
Captain
Age
30
Gender
Female 
Reputation
Although Captain Askel is a Villianian, she has been proven to be one of the toughest cops among the galactic enforcement of law. She has always taken the law in strict sense, letting very little slip pass her say so. Therefore, you can find it quite odd that she would betray the council for a lost race. But if there is one thing about Askel, she means what she does and there is no backing down with her. You don’t want to mess with the bad cop, it can sometimes evolve into something physical. 
Appearance 

 Villianians are well known for their memorizing facial appearance with their upper head crest being something creepy yet unique and appealing about them. They are known to maintain very emotional eye contact, as if their very pupils can speak. But that is a skillful feat of the race, the Villianians carry both strong eye contact and body language, being that they are a very emotional people. The Villianian skin can range from different shades of white, gray, and black. Askel is the more common light shade of gray. Another thing very ionic about the Villianians are their two sets of arms. The extra limbs do rub off as quite attractive and handy to other species. The fact that Askel has both extra limbs and a small yet flexible body, proved her an interested to be adopted the first Villianian in combat training. 
Height 
4’9 
Weight 
 79 lbs 
Personality
Harsh training can make harsh person, and pain is what pushes a child into maturity. Askel never grew to hate her adopted parents, it is who she received her last name from. In the end, all she can claim is that she respects them for the disciplinary action they gave her in constructed her as the Villianian that broke the races’ stereotype. She never had anything given to her because of genetics, as most Villianian women receive and take in the sake of their appraised appearance and rarity. But as most people of her race, Askel is just as emotional. She has the flaw to always speak her mind, yet it proves her creditable. Askel is never recognized as dishonest because of her unrestricted tongue. Although there are things she better keep secret as long as they do not come to mention. But secrecy is something only used by her if the situation resorts to it for the best of things. Like a Villanian, Askel is lively, bold, full of spirit, but above all sassy. Comebacks are her best line of fire.
But though Askel has become a renegade at heart, the closest to her such as the Lieutenant knows how truly emotional vulnerable she can be. In a relationship, she desires to be the submissive one, because so often she feels that she pushes herself to always take charge and be the dominant one. Yet for once she wishes she can fall on someone else arms. Secretly Askel does admire it when someone puts her in her place, she sees both confidence and security among that person. Unless she already has a disliking for that person, then she just sees disrespect. 
Likes
Companionship
Music, specifically hardcore loud dubstep or electronica
Dancing (but she denies it)
Blades and melee weapons
Dislikes
Eavesdroppers or hole peepers
Being referred to as a stereotypical Villianian woman
Repeating the past
Unanswered questions
Skills
Knows basic hacking and tech skills
Stealthily and cunning
Swift, speedy, and flexible 
Weaknesses
Makes quick irrational decisions
Easily offended
Small and short stature 
Fears 
Losing the lieutenant
Failing the mission
Slavery 
History
 Captain Aksel is a rare full bloodied Villianian and a princess. But Askel was not raised by Villianians, instead by the Corvidae on their home planet. She was adopted, which was unusual being that most Villianian orphans are sold into sex slavery. Though the Villianians are never recorded to fight in battle, Aksel’s adopted mother and father believed otherwise in sense of logical due to her physical appearance and foretold Villianian skill. The most obvious obstacle in dealing with a Villianian child was Aksel’s emotions, as her kind are known to be naturally vivid with theirs, and the Corvidae more logical and practical. Although Aksel grew to become aware of the more emotional Corvidae, she was never permitted to associate with such individuals. Instead, Askel was seen more as a combatable experiment, as she was trained through childhood and adolescent years in Corvidae intellects and stealth.
After so, Aksel was stationed from planet to planet of difference races to learn their skills. This forged Aksel to be a well-rounded creature in skill. She has become an individual who has pushed herself. Yet with the overload of harsh training and deprivation of emotional relationship, Askel has become aggravated and irrational to situations. Because of this, she remains as a Picker Captain, rather in higher superior roles of the galactic enforcement of law. In her career as a Captain, she has had her fair share of serving a life debt and being owed a life debt. Being in charge of Picker groups are not known to be an exciting job although it has its moments of drama. But things have been different for Askel, especially with the discovery of the recording. For once in her life she has never wanted anything more than reasons for such abrupt absence. She fears if she ignores the sudden disappearance of one race, others will soon be forgotten also. But she can’t trust everyone is on her side, some being even forced to, some like Askel’s very own Pilot. 
the Villianians
 Lifespan 
500
Although Villianians are rare race, they have lifespan that lasts long
 Home planet 
Because their are so few of the Villianians, they never established their own one home planet, but have instead influenced others. The women are a treasure among the universe, as many who have not turn into the more obvious careers of their race have become the wives of political figures and even council members. Villianians, however are known to gather in more famous and most regarded worlds of all galaxies. The fact that Villianians have had their fair share among many races, due to part that they have a reputation in doing so, they have been seen in more negative light as the galaxy's whore. Being that most of their women trifle in some way to take advantage of the power of their body. And that is another thing about the Villianians, they never age ugly, but instead preserve a sense a beauty without any genetic enhances. So really in the end, the Villianian women could spend their entire lifetime not dedicated to any skill but in will to the advantage their appearance has on powerful men. 
 Culture
Villianians are among all the races, perhaps the most unscrupulous. Yet their women are irresistible and either known to be high-fashion models, dancers, or prostitutes. Throughout history, the Villianian women have quite proven to be the reason for wars during the Age of the Dawn Empires. It might be bitter-thinking to realize you are part of a long line of females that have caused years of bloodshed. But none the less, every Villianian woman knows how her looks can kill. Its a legend that Villianian women once tore and feasted on the head and heart of their husbands after intercourse, in order that the blood of his mind and heart may grant the wish of an offspring. But it stands to most minds as just a myth. Today, it is instead recorded that most Villianians just face hormonal problems. This cause the failure to produce mature eggs, malfunction of the hypothalamus, or malfunction of the pituitary gland. With the infertility common among Villianians, they have become a rare race, making them an even further demand in the beauty industry. Male Villianians are even more rare compare to females. But the most renown male Villianians are actually infamous mob bosses and drug lords. It is a galactic stereotype for Villianians to be seen as devious and shifty, but the notable figures of their race has done that to them.
It is a laughable joke to imagine a Villianian in any sort of combat and not because of their physicality. But because of their history, other than that they could seem like a fit species for warfare. They are sleek, flexible, and quite talented in whatever they put their mind to. Yet a people’s past has a lot to do with both their present and future. Villianians are known to be the more moody type, even irrational, perhaps that also is a reason why they are not regarded in any military position. But the emotional side to an Villianian is a very passionate one, they are never a people to be unmotivated to a taken a path.