Here's a writeup for an NPC that revolves around a mutiny/theft type of scenario
(also written for another space RPG, but adaptable).
Mezxel
Golgan Technician
Mezxel can't wait to get to a neutral port. He just found out the company he
works for has gone belly up with the break up of the Golgan Republik, so he's
out of a job, and out of money. As a crewman on the freighter OMAZA, the plan
is to loot the ship for all the backpay (2 months worth) that's owed to them.
Lost also is each crewman's retirement/pension, but things are ok. Mezxel and
his 2 assistants plan to disassemble the fusion reactor after shut-down, and
sell the remaining plasma supply. They've also got their eye on the ship's
tiny, 6 person shuttle, which they surreptiously disconnected its avionics
and computer. This ought to get them a cool 2 to 3 million or so, which
they'll split 2 ways (Mezxel gets 50% the others 50%.) The biggest problem is
they don't have the paperwork for the shuttle and may have to settle for
less. The other problem is that the OMAZA's security chief (a Seljuk) and his
partner, the captain, have had their eye on it and they've got all the ship's
weapons in a locked safe...and Mezxel wants to avoid a fight. The good news
is that the gravity net inside the shuttle bay can be controlled from inside
engineering with Mezxel's handcomp. He's sure he can trap the others on the
bridge and in their quarters under the pull of 3 or 4 Gs while he and his men
make good their escape with what they feel they have coming to them.
Quote: "Yes, but its the craftsmanship that you're paying for. Why do you
think I bought it in the first place?"
the actual landing and breakup of the OMAZA...
<hasty, secret meeting in his cabin with the other technicians>
"Gentlemen, my apologies for hijacking you from your duties, but I've just
been informed by the captain that Barlak Enterprises, our employers have gone
broke."
<moans>
"Calm yourselves, all is not lost. Yes, it means we'll not be paid our two
months back pay, but also that all our pension monies, health care and such
have shipped out too."
<cries>
"Easy, easy."
<quiet>
"I have a proposal that will recoup our losses and then some,"
<holds hands up at the stateroom they're conducting their secret meeting in>
"Meaning that this ship has many systems, we're all intimately familiar with
that can be dismantled and sold."
<others exchange looks, smiles develop, mouths begin to water>
"Now, I suggest we take our own systems. I'll need Galvot and Pankgy to
gather four plasma containers from the cargo bay and get them to engineering
about an hour before we make orbit and land at our destination. As soon as we
set down, Galvot and I will shut down the fusion reactor and the ship will
fallover to battery backup. We'll engage the coolants and magnetic bottles
and start transfering the plasma to the containers. These we can sell easily
for 3 or 4 thousand each."
<moans>
"Yes, I know that's not enough, but it's only part of my proposal. The
shuttle is worth 6 million credits, plus it'll help us get away. Pankgy will
be our pilot."
<eyebrows raise, fast talk erupts>
"Quiet! The trouble is that security chief Torgam was in the shuttle bay
studying our prize, right after the captain informed the senior staff. I'm
sure he and the captain have worked out some sort of security plan."
<groans>
"Yes, I know he controls the crew's weapons, but we can tap into the closed
circuit TV system and keep an eye on the Armanent Safe. More importantly..."
<holds up his handcomp>
"...I can rig the internal gravity net to respond to my commands remotely. We
can trap the bridge crew on the bridge and the security men under 3 or 4 Gs
while we have a clear alley to escape. The only problem is, we'll have to cut
through the shuttle bay doors to fly out."
<nodding and happy banter>
"All right. Get the heavy plasma cutters ready, along with four vacc suits,
and your personal belongings. Pankgy setup a feed from the security system.
I'll begin linking the gravity system to my handcomp. By this time tommorrow,
we'll be off-planet, travelling first class."
That last line was paraphrased from Alan Rickman playing Hans Gruber in
Die Hard
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