Xylia Mosiss(Parody/Role Play)

It was a mission. A group of humans were tasked to spread their faith to others. They were rather hostile to the natives of this location. Believing it was the only way to save their souls.

Ah. This structure was originally built in 1778. A fire occurred and was completed again in 1814. Do you require this in Romluan years, my cherish?

Confirm your inquiry, my cherish. In regards to the age of the structure or when this image was captured?

More information on the people who once lived there. We already located bottles that held wine and food storage.

Foundation dig site in California, Earth.

Name: AVIA
Gender: Female
Species: Program
Occupation: Security
Spouse: RAM in Encom grid in 1982

🔞-18+ age group only-🔞

She would slowly approach and take a seat. Blue eyes focused on him. Unsure what will occur or what trick he was preparing.

*She indeed paused for a second. Looking over her left shoulder towards him before slowly turning to face him.*

....*Turns around and starts walking away*

// love ya, hon

*Contacts the Doctor*

"Indeed.. it was." Taking out her glasses she would focus more closely on the stone, "They left this area exposed for hundreds of years. Water damage from rains.."

Indeed. Many indigenous peoples lives were lost. These places were not only for worship but a part of colonization. Another human Empire thousands of miles away believe that they must spread the word of their deity and their ways. It was a primitive time that shouldn't be forgotten.

"Correct. Occurred during the mass ceremony in 1812." Staring closely at the piece she just brushed,"Historic loss of life by an Earthquake in the region."

"He wouldn't trust your words." She said causally. Dusting off a piece of the ruins with a brush.

"Acknowledged." Another pause, "My mate is ensuring my safety and honor according to his cultural guidelines. He will not harm you unless you threaten me, Ensign."

I truly cherish you. Unfortunately I cannot explain it verbally. My katra, my mind, are one with yours.. and if I die before you, you will be my keeper. Until you meet your end, as well.

"The group she arrived with; she was the only survivor. The actual number of these non-cloned Vorta are unknown. The knowledge is most likely outdated until Starfleet can survey their home world."

For us, yes. But Humans also find this place as a connection to their own past. Their ancestors.

"Rauk.. no offense was taken here. " A pause, "It is indeed possible for natural conception between Vortas. I have met one with a similar hair focal mutation like mine. A small group remained without cloning influence for research purposes."

Thousands of years older.

It was a place of worship. An earthquake in the year of 1812 brought about the ruins you see today.

"I shall not waste my days trying to prolong them. I shall use my time." - Jack London

Lt Cmdr Jamie Gates, Starfleet, Service Number 1337-WTF-42

Star Trek RP OC
Era Flexible, Crossover Friendly
Occasional Mature Themes, non-lewd

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Negative. Conservation work. The ancient human bodies have been untouched, out of respect for local customs.

There are indeed similarities, my cherish.

Hm. I see.