Alright cuz some of you liked it here it goes. The RP will start at the Citadel. Once again here's the link to the species in it. But feel free to come up with your own if you like or use ones that you see in Screen shots on that site that aren't yet in the codex. Oh and diapers will be allowed but we won't be focusing on them.

http://masseffect.bioware.com/galacticcodex/

Name: Neselus Otranta.
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Species: Turian.
Profession: Scientist. Specializes in genetics.
Appearance: Your basic turian only with a lighter build then most. Wears lots of loose clothes that tend to be blue.
Bio: Neselus is a kind dedicated person. He's currently working on studying the effects of the genophage. He's trying to medigate the damage they caused to the Krogan and get there birth levels up to a sustainable level. Neselus has a genetic abnormality of his own. Youthamorph syndrome. He's not getting any old. However as he reaches what would be the golden years for humans he'll slowly start to regress.
Diapers: He wears them for convenience and a bit of comfort but usually doesn't think about them unless his attention is drawn to them.

(mind if I use an unofficial race?)

Name: Neptune
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Species: Piconian
Profession: smuggler
Appearance: Like all members of his species, he evolved from marine mamals, so he resembles them. His usual attire resembles that of Hans Solo (starwars), white shirt, black pants and vest.
Diapers: never worn them before

Name: Xavion
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Species: Krogan
Profession: Mercenary
Appearance: Same as most Krogans, only the crest on his head if flushed with a deep iridescent blue.
Bio: Xavion appears to be very punctual and blunt, although he my open up is he knows someone well enough. He's currently serving as a mercenary. He doesn't mind who he is asked to kill, as long as he gets a decent wage.
Diapers: Wears them for convenience

Alright then lets get started. And no I don't mind you chose a species of ya made up. Fine with me Neptune.

Neselus leaned back in his chair in his lab. So far he wasn't getting too far with his work. He sighed. "Whoever designed the Genophage did a pretty complete job of it." He muttered to himself.

Neptune's ship, the raven has just landed outside. He has been hunted as a smuggler for years and the ship is well known.
Neptune then walks in through the doors. He is carrieing a large package. "Anyone home?" He looks arround, "Possibly maybe slightly ilegal parts for a Neselus."

"Hi Neptune. So how illegal was this equipment? Illegal as in breaking and entering or as in blaster fire and swearing?" Neselus asked with a bit of a laugh.

Neptune laughs, "No... Ilegal as in trecherous contacts and outrunning revenue enforcement cruisers..." He puts the box down and sits in a chair.

"Well thanks a lot Neptune." He said looking over the box. "Rechani tech huh. Well those bugs won't miss it. Thanks again fro getting it for me. With his new equipment I should have a better chance of finding a way of mitigating the genophage." Neselus said with a smile on his face. "Cuz at the moment with what I did have I wasn't getting too far.

"Well good luck." Says Neptune. "From what I've seen, there's plenty of people out there who would like to stop ya or steal it."

"Oh yes don't I know it. Some fear that I'll start the Kragon multiplying like vermin again and some want to steal what I come up with so they can sell it to the Kragon." Neselous said shaking his head. "So how's life been treating you lately?"

Neptune shrugs, "Not too bad, everybody seems to be distracted by the current threat, so not to many governments feel like cracking down on smugglers like me..."

"Yeah I guess they're more worried about the Geth then run of the mill smugglers. The Geth don't sneak in. They swarm in like a plague of metal locust. Ya gotta feel sorry for the Quarins though. Getting kicked off there home world by they're own creations the Geth." Neselous said as he got the equipment set up.

Neptune noded solemly, "Yeah... not a nice way to loose your home world... That's what we call historical irony."

"Yeah I hear ya. But at least th Quarians survived. They're still great techs. So Neptune what do ya say we hit a cafe in a bit for some lunch? My treat." Neselous offered.

Neptune grins and nodds. "Sounds good."