Username;
SilverCrescentMoon
Name;
Axel Janson
Gender;
Male
1 art piece or 1 writing extra that is 500 words or less;
I'm just a regular friendly guy that you would meet on the street and walk past without even noticing. Except I'm not. Actually, I am very different from everyone else because I was born on the planet Jupiter. Yes, Jupiter. My parents are...intergalactic travelers you could say. My dad is just a regular Plumie from Earth. My mother...lets just say she's not. My dad was traveling through space when he returned to our solar system to drop some things off at one of Earth's space stations. Before he could get there, however, his ship was super low on fuel and he had to stop somewhere to refill it. Jupiter has some of the best fuel in the galaxy, way better then Mars. They're always competing with each other, but everyone knows Mars has way better quality fuel for sale. Anyways, dad stayed longer then he intended. Like, a lot longer. Because he met someone. It was one of the inhabitants of the planet. Alright, alright, call her an alien if you like, but that's my mom you'd be talking about. Long story short, they ended up getting married. Then they had me. Luckily, I got most of my dad's traits. Not that I think mom is ugly or anything! I'm just glad I'm not some weird alien hybrid. Oh man...that doesn't sound much better, does it? Basically, I'm more Plumerian then I am alien. The only noticeable trait I received from my mom are my eyes. They aren't normal I guess. Personally, I think they're pretty cool, but whatever. I also have some alien-like patterns that come from my mom's side, but that's it really.
So now we are pretty much an outer space family. That's what my friends back on Earth call it anyway. I don't see them very much, so I can't really call them friends. In fact, I have friends in other galaxies that I'm better aquainted with. Uh...that's another story. My family goes around and studies other planets creatures and such and brings the info back to the Universal Space Station, or the USS. Yeah, there's bigger problems out there then Mars. We don't really go to Earth that much anymore. Who needs it when you can live in a super cool high tech spaceship that's actually your house?
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SilverCrescentMoon
Name;
Axel Janson
Gender;
Male
1 art piece or 1 writing extra that is 500 words or less;
I'm just a regular friendly guy that you would meet on the street and walk past without even noticing. Except I'm not. Actually, I am very different from everyone else because I was born on the planet Jupiter. Yes, Jupiter. My parents are...intergalactic travelers you could say. My dad is just a regular Plumie from Earth. My mother...lets just say she's not. My dad was traveling through space when he returned to our solar system to drop some things off at one of Earth's space stations. Before he could get there, however, his ship was super low on fuel and he had to stop somewhere to refill it. Jupiter has some of the best fuel in the galaxy, way better then Mars. They're always competing with each other, but everyone knows Mars has way better quality fuel for sale. Anyways, dad stayed longer then he intended. Like, a lot longer. Because he met someone. It was one of the inhabitants of the planet. Alright, alright, call her an alien if you like, but that's my mom you'd be talking about. Long story short, they ended up getting married. Then they had me. Luckily, I got most of my dad's traits. Not that I think mom is ugly or anything! I'm just glad I'm not some weird alien hybrid. Oh man...that doesn't sound much better, does it? Basically, I'm more Plumerian then I am alien. The only noticeable trait I received from my mom are my eyes. They aren't normal I guess. Personally, I think they're pretty cool, but whatever. I also have some alien-like patterns that come from my mom's side, but that's it really.
So now we are pretty much an outer space family. That's what my friends back on Earth call it anyway. I don't see them very much, so I can't really call them friends. In fact, I have friends in other galaxies that I'm better aquainted with. Uh...that's another story. My family goes around and studies other planets creatures and such and brings the info back to the Universal Space Station, or the USS. Yeah, there's bigger problems out there then Mars. We don't really go to Earth that much anymore. Who needs it when you can live in a super cool high tech spaceship that's actually your house?
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