Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Odina Marshell (Chief Engineer) in Robotic companions (Open to ALL)

Posted by Ensign Elemirre Serinde (Engineering Officer) in Robotic companions (Open to ALL)

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Odina Marshell (Chief Engineer) in Robotic companions (Open to ALL)
Easily visible list on Marshell’s doorway

Robotic creatures of Marshell’s designs

Gus is an eccentric robot dog that will bring Odina’s mother her crochet hooks to wherever she is sitting down. Size of a small retriever type.

Tionas robotic dragon that can curl up to fit in a pocket while he is at rest recharging. Sassy playful personality.

Dasher, equine robot for her friend Felecia whose allergy to live horses prevented her riding.

Etaine feline robot for her friend Kasey who is deathly allergic to any furred animal.

Has just started working on Tobi a robotic guard dog, think German Shepard not complete yet and still working on it.

List of requests

Robot rat she’s not sure if the request serious yet so she’s waiting for more details.

Robotic arachnid, has not started yet as she’s not certain it’s a real request waiting on more details.

Open for more requests, any crew or others are welcome to make their request and add it to the list.

Keep in mind it might be a few months before any requests are fulfilled.

Signed,

Odina Marshell, CEO

There came a chime at Odina’s quarters one evening …
- Potential customer :)

“Come in.” Odina replied as she was fiddling with a jumble of some parts, Tionas was curled up in his resting state, on her bed in the center of the blanket she had been crocheting made up like a nest. She glanced over her shoulder with a smile and waved to her bunk since she was still seated at her desk. “Make yourself at home, almost done with this.”

Ltjg Marshell
Chief Engineering officer

The person who entered was perhaps not expected and more oddly enough by himself. Odina would know him as Benji, a MACO, but one who was of evident Filipino origin, short for a soldier at 5‘7” and trim, bearing a thin mustache and goatee making him look a cross between Bruce Lee and Errol Flynn. What made this different was that he was for once not with his sidekick, the flamboyant Italian giant. He took a step in and stopped, looking around at everything, his gaze stopping at the mechanical dragon on a fancy blanket that was one of the strangest thing he had seen apart from his sister playing house with various dolls, including his own toys. His eye caught her wave he raised his hand to wave back. “Nice place,” he said, while thinking it had the feel of a mix between grandma’s house and mad scientist’s laboratory.

It was roomy, certainly roomier than the shared non-comms that he was in. The decorations were decidedly different than what was in his. No dart board on the bulkhead for one. She did have one thing that seemed rare among the crew and that was an outside view to the stars; yes a small porthole like fixture but it was something. She had made it to at least try to feel like .. home? He had no idea but it had a feminine touch, if a little cluttered. They didn’t have that so much. While they were not the cleanest they were also prone to bunk inspections and that meant spic and span. With this atmosphere Benji relaxed. Yeah, it was a nice place.
- Benji, MACO