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Post by Gold on May 23, 2017 4:06:55 GMT -5
Right, sorry for not posting a form. Finals hit the last week, and tomorrow I'll be spending my first "free" week at my grandparents for a few days. Rest assured, I still do want to join. I might post my form within the next few days, though I do have a few milestones I want to finish though |D )
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Post by Flame on May 23, 2017 13:44:55 GMT -5
(I can always bring Kat back, haha. Just let me know)
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Post by Flame on May 31, 2017 18:01:53 GMT -5
(I don't know exactly where this is going yet so yay for vague posts! xD)
Julien stood toward the bow of the ship explaining to one of the crew members how to correctly pronounce his name - the French way. When he was satisfied he sent the lad off. The young man hurried off, shaking his head and muttering about the crazy Frenchman. Julien eventually wandered his way over to the helm of the ship and gave the wheel a small turn. He could tell they had drifted from the agreed upon course slightly.
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Post by sɴᴏᴏᴢɪɴɢғᴇʟɪɴᴇ🌸 on Jun 1, 2017 22:03:45 GMT -5
(( *screams because school is over and I'm finally able to rp with my fav peeps ;D*
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Post by sɴᴏᴏᴢɪɴɢғᴇʟɪɴᴇ🌸 on Jun 7, 2017 22:15:59 GMT -5
(( AWFUL BUT HEY IT'S OVER AND I'M HERE!1!
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Post by sɴᴏᴏᴢɪɴɢғᴇʟɪɴᴇ🌸 on Jun 7, 2017 22:27:00 GMT -5
(( ME TOO NERD!!!
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Demisexual
Leo
Surviving off Thai tea and Miguel O'hara
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Post by Leo on Jun 7, 2017 23:48:22 GMT -5
Also sweetclover1 The Noble Dragon Flame and rat I AM SO SORRY THAT I DISAPPEARED FOR SO LONG FORGIVE ME!)
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Post by sɴᴏᴏᴢɪɴɢғᴇʟɪɴᴇ🌸 on Jun 8, 2017 0:49:26 GMT -5
(( HECC YEAH
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Post by sɴᴏᴏᴢɪɴɢғᴇʟɪɴᴇ🌸 on Jun 8, 2017 0:52:03 GMT -5
(( is increased lucky a special skill??
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Post by The Noble Dragon on Jun 8, 2017 0:59:21 GMT -5
LEO!!!GAL!!!!!! I MISSED YOU FAM!!!)
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Post by sɴᴏᴏᴢɪɴɢғᴇʟɪɴᴇ🌸 on Jun 8, 2017 0:59:53 GMT -5
(( HEYO NOBLE! i MISSED YOU BUNCHES!!
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Post by sɴᴏᴏᴢɪɴɢғᴇʟɪɴᴇ🌸 on Jun 8, 2017 1:24:08 GMT -5
Octavia Oleander ~ Lady Luck(a self proclaimed nickname due to her gambling problem), Octi(only by close companions), Wild Card 26 ~ Female ~ Origins in France ~ Ship(s) She was once the captain of The Gambit and before that her original ship Lady Luck, which she won from a pirate she gambled against. Now she shares The Tempest with pretty much everyone else. Description~ Octavia stands around 5’6, her skin tone is a nice caramel tan and her body can only be explained as athletic. Her shoulders are broad, her muscles tone and curves shallow, all reflecting her more active life style. Her jawline is soft, not too round and not too angular, she also has a beauty mark on her left cheek next to her nose. Octavia wears her scarlet red hair in a waist-length ponytail, curled slightly into a loose ringlet, and has vivid green eyes. On rare occasions she'll wear light-green eyeshadow around the far upper corners of her eyes. Her top consists of two layers. The top layer is a light-brown, strapless top split divided vertically with some bronze patterns. The bottom layer is a low bronze V-neck. Octavia wears an elastic, black, A-line miniskirt and brown opera-length gloves on both arms. She also wears a red ankle-length drapery that appeared to be wrapped around her skirt. There is a small circular bronze plate by her right hip opposite two pouches with both connected to a belt. She has elaborate bronze greaves that start below her mid-thigh, continuing downwards into her boots and a pair of cuisses that begin mid-thigh and end slightly above her knees. She also dons a bronze bracer on top of the sleeve on her left arm. Her high-heeled boots are brown with bronze trim, matching her skirt and sleeves, and reach up to mid-calf. Personality~ A serious, determined, and unsophisticated, Octavia has the spirit of a natural warrior and valiantly charges into battle with utter fearlessness and courage most times. This spirit of Octavia's is strongly complemented by her passionate sense of patriotism, one that compels her to personally take up arms in order to defend her homeland and its people from coming under harm. In this regard, she has the tendency to charge headlong into battle with wild abandon, often disregarding her personal safety and the objections of others as she does so. It is through Octavia's adamant desire to protect others that a softer side to her personality is simultaneously revealed; she is, at the core, selflessly compassionate, where she values the lives of others more than she does her own, no matter what their social class may be. Alliance (Pirate/English/Neutral)~ Pirate Position in Alliance (Pirate Captain/Government official/Crew/Royalty)~ Pirate captain Choice of Weapon(s)~ She likes to fight from a distance with the whip on her hip and her blunderbuss, but also keeps a dagger or two on her body just in case Special Skill~ Evident by her self proclaimed title Octavia actually has a great amount of luck, causing her to be very confident in her decisions and the reason why she has taken up gambling as a 'hobby' addiction Relationships (Family/Lover/Crush)~ N/A History~ Octavia actually grew up in a military family when she was younger, her father was a high ranking officer who took pride in his position. But one day a group of pirates raided her town, taking many people hostage including Octavia, of course she was confident that her father would come and save her, but alas he never did come. So, Octavia grew up on the ship, learning how the pirates operated, especially the way they gambled every other night which captivated the young girl with the riches to be won at such a luck based game. She herself began to gamble with the pirates slowly getting the hang of it, until she finally came up with the idea that gambling could be her way out! So Octavia built up the courage and challenged the captain of the ship to a game of chance, saying that if she won she were to claim the ship and the others would have to leave and if she lost they could do whatever they pleased with her this of course made the men laugh for they knew they would already win, but soon enough Octavia had the old dog beat even though he had cheated to ensure victory he inevitably lost, allowing Octavia to take over. Since then Octavia has stuck with the whole pirate thing, more so being a nuisance to the navy then being a menace to the public or putting innocents in danger, cause really all Octavia wants is the money Other~ Octavia's weakness besides money and gambling would have to be her bewitching sweet tooth, her hunger for sweets is undying. sɴᴏᴏᴢɪɴɢғᴇʟɪɴᴇ🌸
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Post by The Noble Dragon on Jun 8, 2017 2:35:03 GMT -5
Kali was in the Captain's Quarters, bent over a table and pouring over the map that had been provided by the British. She hadn't spoken much during the voyage so far, only to bark out orders to the crew when they weren't moving fast enough. She refused to discus anything directly with the Commodore, which was probably annoying him to no end. She frowned down at the map, not entirely sure they were heading in the right direction if the compass on the table next to the map was anything to go by. She shook her head and muttered something under her breath in Hindi about incompetent Brits before working on trying to figure out how to correct their course.
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jun 8, 2017 7:47:30 GMT -5
OOC: I've been itching for a pirate rp!
Chase ~ He usually just goes by Chase. His crew were never bold enough to make any nicknames for him, and he wasn't sure of any himself 25 ~ Male ~ He was born in Scotland and has a very heavy accent. Plus he's a loud talker which just adds to it. ~ He used to captain The Swan Description~ Chase has long hair worn in a pony tail, tanned skin, emerald green eyes and not much muscle. How body itself is a rather slim build, which is easy for moving around and attacking quickly. He is also quiet agile. Not the most agile, but more then a lot of people. He wears a rather long and old but well kept leather trench coat that ends at his feet, and old grey long sleeve shirt and simple black pants, as well as the boots and bandana. He doesn't have a beard however. He has a scabbard with a well kept rapier, but his main weapon, a spear, is strapped on to his back. He doesn't care about if he loses a spear or two, but he looks after the rapier a lot more. Personality~ He is a rather serious person who doesn't joke much, though he still does. If you get to know him though you'll realise he's not really that hard, and has quite a few weak spots. However he always tries to think and plan strategically. Alliance (Pirate) Position in Alliance (Pirate Captain) Choice of Weapon(s)~ He has trained himself with two weapons. His rapier, and a spear in general. His best skill is with the rapier, and he can beat nearly anyone in a duel but because of its more impractical use in battle, he has trained himself to use the spear, and his dangerous with one no matte what side of it he uses. Special Skill~ He has an uncanny skill with creatures of all kinds. He can not turn anything into a pet immediately as no one can, but he is amazing at pacifying and to a certain level communicating with any creature and training one a lot quicker then others can. In fact he used to have a cat, but she drowned with the Swan. Relationships (Family/Lover/Crush)~ History~ Other~ Cloudfire3505
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sweetclover1
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Post by sweetclover1 on Jun 8, 2017 10:00:36 GMT -5
Santiago was much like Red in the fact that he barely got any sleep since he'd stepped foot on the tempest. It was partially because he didn't trust the other captains and partially because when he was at sea he hated missing a moment on board. He usually slept at least a healthy amount, trusting his crew, but his crew wasn't there so he'd been running off of nervous energy every time he was awake. He didn't want to look like a lax captain, although his expertise wouldn't be put to use until they actually made it to their destination, he was aware of that. He slipped over to the helm, studying the Commodores posture, going unnoticed. He was the only captain who willingly spoke to the man, and it was because he absolutely loved getting under his skin. Was the man attractive? Yes. But his personality equated to a stick in the mud. So he at least could get his amusement through flirting. "Someone looks a little tired." He murmured, getting close enough to be inside the mans personal bubble. Of course, he was one to talk, he had bags under his eyes that looked like bruises and his voice had taken on the tire, rasping quality that hinted at his exhaustion.. (Sooo my "nap" turned into a "sleep' whoopsie)
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Asexual
sweetclover1
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Post by sweetclover1 on Jun 8, 2017 12:45:40 GMT -5
(Pffft I love these two together.)
Santiago flashed him a wicked grin, noticing the discomfort and how he shifted slightly away from him. Unfortunately for Fletcher, this only encouraged the Egyptian pirate. He took another step closer, now his shoulder brushed against the mans arm. He was halfway tempted to just shove the man off and take over himself, but that would be giving the Englishman mercy, and, although the softer side of him wanted to the wicked side of him yelled "let 'em suffer." The wicked side won. He had to admit, even though he couldn't stand the man, the fact that he kept his kids prisoner, he did enjoy his presence at times. He hated that feeling and was constantly driving away the excitement that built up when he saw the commador, instead focusing that energy on making the man uncomfortable. "Me? Tired,? Nah. I could never be tired while I'm at sea," he drawled, partially lying as he continued to invade the mans personal space.
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Asexual
sweetclover1
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Post by sweetclover1 on Jun 8, 2017 13:26:46 GMT -5
(Same but it's so much fun too XD )
Santiago smirked, staying right where he was, amused as he heard the desperate attempt to keep his tone uninterested and monotone, like it usually was. But he was failing, and now the Egyptian could see a hint of a personality in the man. He hated to admit it, but it was kind of cute. He relaxed his shoulders slightly, watching the sea with a small smile on his face. "Mhm. Wiiiiide awake, can't be sleeping, not with how unpredictable traveling can be," he responded, although his voice betrayed the fact that he was having trouble keeping his eyes open. His accent was more promounced, making his words sound lazy as he spoke them. Yet he refused to sleep much, too anxious about being the weakest link by actually sleeping. Plus the boats design set him on edge. His features darkened immedietly at the thought. Certain aspects of it reminded him of the slave ship that had stolen him from his home, bringing back many unwanted memories. It threw him off of his game, and he hated it. At least his past was a little known fact, only a select few knew of it. Many assumed he was simply an immigrant from Egypt, not that he was a runaway slave wanted by a certain powerful government for escaping and burning down his masters estate. To be fair the fire was an accident, but again no one here knew about it. He changed his name and ended up in Spain until he joined a pirate crew, and now here he was. He snuck a look at Fletcher, a small smirk as he leaned again, the dark look on his face disappearing, focusing more on the present amusement than his past.
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Asexual
sweetclover1
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Post by sweetclover1 on Jun 8, 2017 14:20:37 GMT -5
Santiago smiled faintly as the Commador shifted closer to him. Perhaps they had a mutual fascination with each other after all. He chuckled, watching as the man fought back a yawn, and then failing in that fight. He really must be tired. He shook his head firmly at the insistence. "No. If the others are awake Inwill be too. Don't want to be the weakest link, if you are you end up being bait." He failed to mention that he was genuinely too scared to fall asleep, knowing that he'd be haunted by nightmares, deciding to keep that tidbit to himself. He glanced up at the crows nest, only able to see Reds coat from where he was. He returned his gaze back to Fletcher, studying him. The man seemed to be holding himself back, like he was curious but refrained to ask any questions. "That's not what you really wanted to ask, now was it?" He mused, able to read people fairly well. He swayed for a moment, still fighting his exhaustion but for now he was winning the battle.
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Post by The Noble Dragon on Jun 8, 2017 14:57:05 GMT -5
Kali suddenly emerged from the Captain's Quarters and shouldered her way between Santiago and the Commador. "We're off course," She told the Egyptian roughly as she took hold of the wheel and turned it so they were pointed on course. "If you are going to man the wheel then make sure we are going the right way." She spat at Fletcher with a snarl, not even looking at him. She didn't want to know why the other Pirate and their captor were standing so close together and seemed to be.... flirting? She shook her head and snorted at the thought.
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