Supplement Four
SOC-14 5K
I spent some time playing around with my dog last night, and I can only guess that's why I had this idea in a dream.
This is nothing but the barest of bones for an idea of a new alient race. And, maybe, this race is more at home in the Star Trek universe than it is in the universe of Traveller--you'll see why I say that when you read the description.
So, I woke up today with this idea of an alien in my head. I pictured some lower-looking animal (patterned after the Terran dog, but only in silhouette). Paired with it is a humanoid.
Contact with The Deux finds this culture where its humanoids are extremely attached to this particular pet--so much so that it's a capital crime to harm one of the dog-analogues.
Nothing real special about that, eh?
Well, here's the secret. The dog-analogues are the real sentient aliens. The humanoids are just constructs--clones that are controlled by the dog-analogues to speak, use their hands, and interact with the extra-terrestials.
The dog-analogues are highly psionic. They even have the ability to possess humans and other species for a limited time.
But, they've learned that the kind of control they have is scary to outsiders. In order to keep contact with worlds outside of their own, these dog-analogues have created the clones to act as their puppets--not only to do their physical bidding, but also to make offworlders feel more comfortable. For, the other choice is to close their worldly border and hope no others come calling.
The dog-analogues have perpetuated the myth that the clones are the real sentients of their homeworld, and they, themselves, are trusted pets--a pet culture so ingrained in the population that every member of the race has one.
It's the race's dirty secret.
Without the clones, The Deux have no starships--no way to use tools physically. Yes, some of them have telekineses and other powers of the mind. But, it's not enough for a star-spanning civilization.
All outsiders think of The Deux as these humanoids who have a strange, culturally strong, bond with these animals. No one outside the world knows that the animals are the real masters--the humanoids, just tools that are psionically controlled.
This is nothing but the barest of bones for an idea of a new alient race. And, maybe, this race is more at home in the Star Trek universe than it is in the universe of Traveller--you'll see why I say that when you read the description.
So, I woke up today with this idea of an alien in my head. I pictured some lower-looking animal (patterned after the Terran dog, but only in silhouette). Paired with it is a humanoid.
Contact with The Deux finds this culture where its humanoids are extremely attached to this particular pet--so much so that it's a capital crime to harm one of the dog-analogues.
Nothing real special about that, eh?
Well, here's the secret. The dog-analogues are the real sentient aliens. The humanoids are just constructs--clones that are controlled by the dog-analogues to speak, use their hands, and interact with the extra-terrestials.
The dog-analogues are highly psionic. They even have the ability to possess humans and other species for a limited time.
But, they've learned that the kind of control they have is scary to outsiders. In order to keep contact with worlds outside of their own, these dog-analogues have created the clones to act as their puppets--not only to do their physical bidding, but also to make offworlders feel more comfortable. For, the other choice is to close their worldly border and hope no others come calling.
The dog-analogues have perpetuated the myth that the clones are the real sentients of their homeworld, and they, themselves, are trusted pets--a pet culture so ingrained in the population that every member of the race has one.
It's the race's dirty secret.
Without the clones, The Deux have no starships--no way to use tools physically. Yes, some of them have telekineses and other powers of the mind. But, it's not enough for a star-spanning civilization.
All outsiders think of The Deux as these humanoids who have a strange, culturally strong, bond with these animals. No one outside the world knows that the animals are the real masters--the humanoids, just tools that are psionically controlled.