The Hunt{Dev}

HG-3SMR8N

Mawk

Orion Federation
Interstellar Police Force



	The third skip, `princess`, stole designer space puppies. But she's not going to a population center to sell them, she's going to the middle of nowhere. She's got a mini sanctuary for bioengineered pets out there, stealthed among the ruins of a dead planet.
	She's classy. Fancy-pants rich girl trying to do good. Not addressing the big problems of the world; she's not trying to fix the Federation or the economy, she's saving puppies from purses.
	The noble hero who automatically refuses every offering of power and reward. She tries in-combat diplomacy checks and builds her bard with all the healing spells. She also crushes on evil sorceresses.
	She has antlers and toe beans.
	She doesn't have a steed, but she has an animal companion, who she loves very much.
	She's a minor noble, but as third child not expected to inherit. She downplays this, but this is how she has the wealth to run her little operation.

	Make Sawyer more Tank-Girl-esque. She isn't fussed about eating at a table, she eats beefy pasta cold from a can. The co-pilot's chair is for putting her feet up on.
	Long showers with many scented soaps are her main luxury. Anyone who bitches about her hygiene is wrong, she showers more than they do.
	She has a short brush of hair, dyed chestnut-brown.
	Sawyer seems checked out most of the time. But once her particular variety of skill is called for, she sweeps aside the book and asks something like "What do you know about *pseudovelocity*?". Whatever she brings to the table, it is up to *some bullshit* and she's not sorry. This rogue knows where the bodies are buried, and owns a shovel.
	GuileHero who also packs a rocking punch.
	TheSmartGuy

	` is sort of a GentlemanThief, except as a bounty hunter. He's after `princess` too. He believes puppies /do/ belong in purses, if that's where rich ladies want them.
	The Nightmare Soldier
	tall, slender, endomorph
	ConsummateProfessional



	Her starship was originally an interplanetary gunship, and the main modification she'd gotten done was adding a nacelle with a big fusion reactor, enough to keep the hyperdrive going indefinitely. She'd also had them rip out the factory reactor and energy bank, which could only run the hyperdrive for short hops between planets, and install a socket for a PTU-3 — an I-cop-standard prisoner transfer unit big enough for four baselines. PTUs weren't exactly available to the public, but she had connections.
	For bonus points, since the PTU just had a nondescript clamp and the nacelle was the right size for a cargo container, it looked like she'd gotten completely-different modifications done.

	Her starship had six 2MW point defense turrets, but she always just left those on autoaim. What she focused on now was the linked trio of 28MJ blaster cannon, each hitting hard at only 15 shots per cycle.

42MW
12MW



Female Housecat
long light purple hair

Female(DIAB) Fox
shoulder-length dark red hair

Female Dog
short dark black hair

Male(DFAB) Fox
shoulder-length black hair with cherry-red tips, shaved on the right side

Male Tiger
short golden hair

Male Wolf
short golden hair with golden tips