Chaste’s exact origin is unknown. While she is clearly a Felinoid, she was discovered living alone in the wild jungles of Kaneon-9 by the crew of the FSS-CH13. She eventually was given a special appointment to the Cosmic Hellcats forces by Admiral Otto Solace and now serves as Armsmaster aboard the FSS-CH9. Perhaps the most feared combatant in the Squadron, Chaste has a no-nonsense “shoot first and let Ceiling Cat sort them out” attitude. While on the surface she is distant and mean-spirited towards her fellow shipmates, she is extremely protective of them and considers them her family – the only family she has ever known. Extended Bio
Of all the crew of the FSS-CH9, Sarah probably wants to be there the least. A brilliant scientist and leading authority on rocket science and physics, her intelligence and technical ability are rivaled only by her libido and hedonistic nature. Born a flower child to hippie parents, she finds herself constantly torn between the worlds of free-love and semi-conductor mechanics. While she is well respected in her field and throughout the Kingdom for her brilliance, her carefree attitude and lack of discretion landed her a court martial and got her “sentenced” to active duty with the Hellcats. While she loves her crewmates, she’d greatly prefer life on firm land to the isolation of deep space. Extended Bio
I had forgotten too…but then I had Deja vu. “Hey…why do I feel like I’ve stared at and laboriously altered these pixels before?” Clearly Damsel decided Sarah wasn’t worth her time so it was left to Chaste.
Yours appears to have far higher graphic resolution. I assume it’s from one of those snazzy fancy 16-bit systems from the 1990s that all the kids are talking about.
Obviously I’m not one to judge you for reusing an idea, but it’s fun to compare the art. http://www.cosmichellcats.com/wp/comic/damsel-in-distress
Wow… That’s funny. I seriously had no recollection of that at all.
Though it’s interesting that we both chose to use Sarah as the hostage.
I had forgotten too…but then I had Deja vu. “Hey…why do I feel like I’ve stared at and laboriously altered these pixels before?” Clearly Damsel decided Sarah wasn’t worth her time so it was left to Chaste.
Yours appears to have far higher graphic resolution. I assume it’s from one of those snazzy fancy 16-bit systems from the 1990s that all the kids are talking about.
Nah, I’m just zoomed in more.