Roslin was one of the few Female diplomats in the Empire. But she might have been the best diplomat as well. Femals had become the bottom of the Fulman food chain in jobs since Carles takeing over, he belived only men should hold power, women where to fickle for it. Standing behind her was two giants of Fulmans, which was saying something since Fulmans tend to be seven feet tall. These ones on the other hand where easly seven and a half feet tall, and broad shoulders like boulders. Roslin was short and small for a Fulman, expesaly females, she was only six foot five. But she was of slim build.
She had a nice white jacket over it that was tight in all the right places. It hugged her breasts, then hugged her hips making her curves stand out. Brown eyes stared out from under short black hair bangs. His nose turned up slightly at the tip. She had thin pink lips and pure white teeth.
"Okay boys, time to head out." She headed for the ACX-95. In two days she whould show up and blow the doors off of their pretty little heads.

