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statusreport ([personal profile] statusreport) wrote in [community profile] illyria_rpg2016-08-15 11:46 am

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Characters: All passengers!
Stardate: 58575.3
Location: Hoitu’yunia
Summary: The passengers land on their first planet.
Warnings: Please warn for anything graphic in subject lines.


Planet: Hoitu’yunia, Class M planet
People: Hoitu


Welcome to your first planet, space explorers. The Illyria lands, somewhat roughly, on the planet, though considering what the ship has been through, things really go about as well as can be expected. Anyone who steps off the ship will find themselves on a seemingly endless beach, greeted by the smell of the sea and a warm breeze. Here, they will find the Hoitu people, and an interesting environment and with exciting locations to explore.

[The People]

The Hoitu people are hospitable and friendly, willing to lend a hand to passengers with problems or trades. They are an amphibious lifeform bearing some resemblance to frogs. It is as unadvisable and inaccurate to call them “frog people,” however, as it would be to call a human a “hairless ape.” Although they may have similar creatures in their remote evolutionary ancestry, they are biologically different organisms.

Like the frogs of earth, they have long, strong back legs with exceedingly stretchy tendons, allowing them to jump seemingly impossible distances with ease. Their webbed hands and feet have distinct and defined fingers, allowing them to manipulate their environment in a more sophisticated way. Their skin is smooth, slick, and coated in mucus, and their eyes are large- taking up about two- thirds of their face.

[Social]

Within their villages, the Hoitu see no need for clothing and have no nudity taboo. When hunting or traveling in the forests, however, they are known to don special suits to protect them from the sun and heat.

Their food is heavily meat-based and they consider several forms of insects a delicacy. Discussions with the elders of the coastal community reveal that they are members of a nontraditional group, created in response to political strife. As a result of their departure from their traditional environments, they have been cut off from many of their previous primary food source. Now, they experiment with new forms of seafood, and hunt. Some attempts have also been made to establish trade relations with the parent population, with limited success.


[Locations]

I. The beach

The beaches are spotted with large outcroppings of limestone, sometimes along the coast itself and sometimes jutting out from the ocean. These have been known to take a variety of strange shapes and local lore has sprung up around them, linking them with mythological-historical events and cultural heroes. This place, frankly, is a travel agent's dream.

In fact, you might want to come back later, after you've explored a bit. There's plenty to see, after all, from the stunning limestone formations along the coast, to the bioluminescent algae in the tide that the Hoitu rave about.

II. The coastal village

Some distance down the beach from the landing site is the village of Kalia'yunia, a coastal settlement built in the shallows themselves, its buildings sitting on posts to keep them from flooding.

The Hoitu are a welcoming and friendly people, placing a high value on hospitality. While this particular settlement is far from wealthy, they are quick to offer their guests anything they may need (I hope you like seafood).

The water in the center of the village seems to the center of everyday life, and it is there that you can find the market, the place of honor of the village elders, the playgrounds of the youngest villagers, and just about every other aspect of public life. There are a few wooden platforms for the Hoitu to rest upon, of course, but you will likely make much more use of them than they do.

III. Limestone coastal caves

In some areas along the coast, the limestone in the local bedrock has been worn away by the tides, creating caves and underground rivers which extend far into the mainland. Some of these cave systems are certainly accessible, but be careful! Getting lost in them is dangerous and drowning in the process of reaching is a real possibility, particularly around high tide.

IV. Exploring inland- the rainforest

The truly adventurous may even wish to travel a ways inland, to explore the tropical rainforest; it is a tempting destination, teeming with life as it is. But both the Hoitu and your concerned commanding officers will advise you not to venture too far in, especially without a guide. It is far too easy to get lost and far too dangerous to do so.
senkan_yamato: (Shall we see another dawn?)

[personal profile] senkan_yamato 2016-08-27 01:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"It is...really not that interesting. You have perhaps heard of how dolphins can sleep while swimming or birds can sleep on the wing? I can tell you, it is not really like sleeping, but I can do something similar." There were far more impressive things about her like this-such as her durrability, or her ability to see clearly all the way out to the horizon. Or, of course, the guns of Yamato.

"I do not joke about my meals." Indeed, she was making a serious face-and a rather hungry face. As for where it all went...well, she could demonstrate that if he really wanted her to. Or perhaps it would be best if she demonstrated it's opposite.

No, that was silly. Food now, demonstration later. "I suppose I can make a wager with anyone foolish enough to bet against my stomach. As for my own stakes..." Well, she still had the money from her last voyage. Somewhere. Probably.
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[personal profile] got_it_memorized 2016-09-02 09:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, huh." She could sleep while... still doing stuff? Kind of seemed to defeat the purpose of sleeping if you asked him, but to each their own, he guessed. He held his hands up like he surrendered when she assured him she wasn't joking. "Okay," he said quickly, smiling a little. "I get it--food ain't a game. I'm just a little surprised. You must have a helluva metabolism." Sheesh, and people were envious of how he could pack ice cream away and never gain an ounce--this girl could eat a week's worth of food in one sitting? Where did she put it? He couldn't deny a little curiosity.

Turning, he waved a hand.

"Well, come on, then," he said, "let's go see what we can find. I mean, they know we're not exactly from around here and don't have any of the local munny, but we've still gotta eat, right? So maybe they'll cut us a break. Can't hurt to try."
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[personal profile] senkan_yamato 2016-09-02 02:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"It is strange. I know that. I am not human-I am a warship. I have different rules." Some of them were arbitrary and strange, but some were...useful.

"I do not think it is really metabolism. I am..." She paused, unsure how to demonstrate and then reached down to pluck something from a bandoleer on her thigh. "Hold out your hand, I want you to hold this." She had grabbed something that looked like a large white bullet, pointed nose, cylindrical body, with a black stripe painted around the base. She held it out to him, gripping it between thumb and forefinger. This was a bit of a parlor trick really, but nobody should be hurt by it.