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Chance, our Irish pilot, Captain of Hawk Unit… Our friend…
Without his breathing mask, Chance cannot survive more than one hour, maybe less. But prevent him from flying and you’ll kill him immediately. He was born to fly a spaceship (actually to fly anything that can travel through skies or the galaxy). He is among the best pilots and presently one of the only men of the Alliance who is both an officer and a pilot. But he doesn’t care about medals and honor. The Unit and his squadmates are his priority. We are his friends more than his soldiers, his family more than tactical options.
Chance’s nick, Ace, refers to his passion for cards but also his luck: he should be dead with this alien virus slowly destroying his lung. But he beat the odds. Once again. He is a joker of fate, an asset of destiny you do not expect.
The cigarette? Err… yes I know… Well, he says something like “my lungs are already off, it's grand...”
The little kea, Teka, is our mascot, a mischievous bird, very clever and sometimes a bit… annoying. But cute. Like Chance to some extent…

First day of this year. Vaan's question:
"Why don't you try inktober?"
My answer:
"Is that some kind of Quarian drug?"
🕊️..........................🕊️..........................🕊️
*One hour later*
Finally, Vaan'Tolas explained me that Inktober was some kind of artistic challenge on Earth during the XXIth century and it could be funny for me to try this.
Why not after all... Sounds interesting...
And... alright, boy, alright, I'll do a portrait of you first. Hey! Vaan' stop it, silly Quarian!
(Note to myself: Never hug a Quarian with his suit, this is damn painful T-T)
So be ready October the 1st, the Mass Inktober begins!

(If you want to repost it, please credit me as IneliseMetis from DeviantArt or _inelise_metis_ from Instagram. Thank you)

Description

Chance, our Irish pilot, Captain of Hawk Unit… Our friend…
Without his breathing mask, Chance cannot survive more than one hour, maybe less. But prevent him from flying and you’ll kill him immediately. He was born to fly a spaceship (actually to fly anything that can travel through skies or the galaxy). He is among the best pilots and presently one of the only men of the Alliance who is both an officer and a pilot. But he doesn’t care about medals and honor. The Unit and his squadmates are his priority. We are his friends more than his soldiers, his family more than tactical options.
Chance’s nick, Ace, refers to his passion for cards but also his luck: he should be dead with this alien virus slowly destroying his lung. But he beat the odds. Once again. He is a joker of fate, an asset of destiny you do not expect.
The cigarette? Err… yes I know… Well, he says something like “my lungs are already off, it's grand...”
The little kea, Teka, is our mascot, a mischievous bird, very clever and sometimes a bit… annoying. But cute. Like Chance to some extent…

First day of this year. Vaan's question:
"Why don't you try inktober?"
My answer:
"Is that some kind of Quarian drug?"
🕊️..........................🕊️..........................🕊️
*One hour later*
Finally, Vaan'Tolas explained me that Inktober was some kind of artistic challenge on Earth during the XXIth century and it could be funny for me to try this.
Why not after all... Sounds interesting...
And... alright, boy, alright, I'll do a portrait of you first. Hey! Vaan' stop it, silly Quarian!
(Note to myself: Never hug a Quarian with his suit, this is damn painful T-T)
So be ready October the 1st, the Mass Inktober begins!

(If you want to repost it, please credit me as IneliseMetis from DeviantArt or _inelise_metis_ from Instagram. Thank you)