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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 6, 2017 16:55:30 GMT -5
((All my characters have done so far is sneak around and eavesdrop lol))
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Post by 21 Guns on Jan 6, 2017 16:57:10 GMT -5
Vihaan listened quietly to the four of them talking, he was clearly paying attention now to what was going on.
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Post by 21 Guns on Jan 6, 2017 16:57:45 GMT -5
(The challenge is open. Just know this is on the hard setting) Challenge accepted. ))
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Post by The Blue Adept on Jan 6, 2017 16:58:46 GMT -5
[ i mean same tbh ]
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jan 6, 2017 17:04:09 GMT -5
"It's not some rumour," Henry replied firmly "We've seen the princess ourselves. Do you seriously think we'd be coming to you if we weren't completely sure of where the princess was or that she was, indeed, rescuable? Besides, hasn't everything about me been just some rumour? Hasn't everything about Jacqueline? And yet, we exist, just as solidly as you do. We're not stupid, sir. We know what we're doing"
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Post by amberice on Jan 6, 2017 17:05:20 GMT -5
(i would agree to join the challenge but i somehow doubt that Johnny boy is going to be all that good at king wooing)
The Bloody Rose made her way across the open ocean and John stood up in the crow's nest, surveying the waters for any sign of life. The lack of other ships wasn't unexpected, but it was slightly disappointing. With a grumble, he made his way back down the rigging. Touching down on the deck, he ripped a bottle out of the hands of one of his crew and gave him a warning look as the sailor began to protest. Taking a long swing, he plopped down on a crate and watched over the crew as they bustled around.
Ceto hesitated as she reached the mouth of the harbor, looking back towards the Bronze city. Koddi obviously needed to get out more, but she was far too irritated with him for now to contemplate going back. Instead, she swam down towards the sea floor, fingers tracing across the sand as she headed off in the direction she'd seen a ship leave earlier. Her powerful tail propeled her along with ease and the water grew clearer and colder as she put distance between herself and the harbor.
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Post by liz on Jan 6, 2017 17:09:53 GMT -5
"I don't intend in bribing you." She said plainly. Casting her eyes down to her feet in thought she said, "I know what it's like to be taken from everything you know, to be ripped from those who love you and be unable to do anything but wonder what would have happened if you had been able to defend yourself. As much as she pisses me off, I know what she's going through." Clearing her throat, she frowned and said stiffly, "I'd kidnap for money but unlike the people who have her, I'd have the common decency to feed her. My Captain trusts me to speak on his behalf and has allowed me to offer our help. But if you'd rather sit on your arses and wait for the Princess to wash up on a foreign beach, I'll be happy to let the King know you could have saved his only daughter."
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Bisexual
🎵whitetail-Brill
Pm if you want to rp. Im picky though and I only rp girls.
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Post by 🎵whitetail-Brill on Jan 6, 2017 17:17:34 GMT -5
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Post by Kass the Travelling Minstrel on Jan 6, 2017 17:19:31 GMT -5
Oh, that's why she was familiar. She was that Captain. For some reason, no one ever put the piece together why the captain and supposed mistress were never, literally ever, seen together. What a loving relationship they must have had. Mitzi had never bothered to mention it, figuring that one day she would get bored of the act, and simply run the ship as a woman, same as she had done, a long time ago. Still, this offer sounded pretty worthless. Unfortunately, dear old Charlie would never let his Navy pride be harmed in such a way. The pirate's face fell as she realized they were going to have to go after that princess. Ugh. "Charlie, please can we not...?"
Blair was currently sat, cross legged, on top of one of the many crates that had recently been salvaged from that wreck. With as much as they normally took on, they were running out of room below deck to put things. Hence, a few, squat stacks spotted on the deck. She was currently cleaning off one of her daggers, often used as throwing knives. Marksmanship was a talent of hers. With a frown of concentration, she made a small noise of disgust as she glanced at the bloodied cloth she was using. Sure, it interested her, but it was still a little gross and a pain to clean. Blair liked to be tidy, and her occupation was her mortal enemy. Hearing the cursing of one of the crew, she looked up to see the captain her climbed down from the crow's nest. Hopefully he would simply head on over to his cabin. John wasn't what one could call "pleasant."
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Post by 21 Guns on Jan 6, 2017 17:23:37 GMT -5
Name: Neerav Tushar Description: He stands at about 5 feet and a few inches. He has caramel colored skin. Neerav has long white hair that he keeps in a braid, his hair falls just past his waist. His hair is sometimes a rust red from dying it but that's on rare occasions. He has narrow eyes of a dark shade of green. He has a silver loop piercing in the center of his lower lip, silver studs in his nose and a few silver studs in his ears, Keeps his finger tips dyed red. The lower part of his body is covered in dark tan fur with lighter dapples, his paws and tail tip are also a light tan. More free with his appearance, doesn't wear shoes to hide his paws or anything to hide his tail. Age: 29 Personality: Neerav is a calm, quiet and collected individual. Tends to keep everything hidden and doesn't show his emotions well. He is a nice person though, and looks out for people he considers friends. What you are: Guard Rank: Guard Weapons: Two silver rapiers Backstory: grew up in a far away country with his family including his younger brother Vihaan. One day his village was attacked by pirates and was taken from his home to be sold for money. They docked at some country where him and the others were to be sold. He was sold off but was able to get away from his owner and wandered for a long time before finding his way to the castle. Was granted protection in the castle and became a guard. Crush:None yet Significant Other: None Other: His younger brothers are Vihaan Tushar and Aarav. SN: 21Guns
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Post by 21 Guns on Jan 6, 2017 17:27:50 GMT -5
Going to make a third brother that a Pirate. ))
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 6, 2017 17:29:18 GMT -5
(Got for it lol)
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Post by The Blue Adept on Jan 6, 2017 17:31:37 GMT -5
Charles shook his head more. "I don't think you understand. You are a pirate. Why am I going to trust your word, any of yours? Sure, some rumors may end up being true, but why in the world would I agree to this? It could just as easily be a trap, and if you really cared about the princess, like you claim to, you would have already set sail after her," he spat, moving to place a hand on Mitzi's shoulder, as if signaling he wanted to leave. "It takes a lot more to gain my trust than pity. I cannot make decisions so haphazardly, if I get orders to rescue the princess then I will follow them, but until then I'm going to act accordingly. Besides, it seems quite obvious to me you don't know the king well at all, unsurprising of course. Come on."
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jan 6, 2017 17:40:13 GMT -5
"We've already tried to get her back" Henry responded "That's why we know where she is. So for you information, yes, we have tried to get her back. Perhaps you, a member of the Royal Navy, ought to do your part now. We're giving you a chance to rescue not just an innocent, but the Princess herself. We can't do it alone, and I wager you wouldn't be able to either, but together we just might do it. And really, should you need orders to be doing something that I think would most definitely fall under your job description?"
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 6, 2017 18:27:43 GMT -5
King Victor wandered around his castle as he gets lost in his mind. He goes over the current events going on in the land and things going on around him. "So boring." He mumbled as he goes down a long hallway. The hallway had beautiful pictures and portraits on either side. He saw the portrait of his father and makes a face. He had been grateful when that man finally died.
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Post by 21 Guns on Jan 6, 2017 18:44:23 GMT -5
Neerav was patrolling the castle at the moment, he drifted down the hallways quietly he worried quietly for the safety of the Princess though he didn't like her much. He let out a soft sigh rounding the corner into a larger hallway.
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Post by chesshirelocke on Jan 6, 2017 18:53:39 GMT -5
Name: Morgan Bourne Description: She is an average heighted lady. Since she has been out in the sun all day, her skin is tanner, though she was tan from her birth. Her brown hair curled and frames her face. HEr green eyes sparkled when she danced. Age: 25 Personality: She is good at saying things to get out of problems. She knows how to lie, cheat and steal. Though she doesn’t hurt young kids. She also likes to charm others. What you are: A Romani Rank: Civilian Weapons: She carries a knife by her waist that is out of sight. Backstory: HEr parents were poor and she was brought up in the street. They traveled everywhere and have been known to create some stirring in other islands. When her parents died she went on her own and became a dancer/gyspy. Crush: None yet Significant Other: None yet Other: Shiver Me Timbers, and she has a fear of thunder storms. SN: Cheshirelocke
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 6, 2017 19:15:30 GMT -5
Victor notices Neerav and slowly moves towards him. He was a loyal guard, and was one of the few people that didn't annoy him. "I trust you are keeping ruffians out?" Victor said once he was close enough. Every once in a while men and women would try to sneak into the castle usually to try and steal something.
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Post by 21 Guns on Jan 6, 2017 19:21:37 GMT -5
Neerav blinked turning his attention to the person who had spoken. He did a little bow when he registered it being the King "I am, yes." He nodded standing straight looking at Victor with a calm gaze.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 6, 2017 20:04:44 GMT -5
"Good good." Victor said nodding his head slowly. He never was good at starting conversations or engaging in small talk. "Keep up the good work."
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 6, 2017 20:22:45 GMT -5
(Crystal*)
Victor takes several steps back and placed his hand on the hilt of his rapier. He was surprised that a cat had turned into this girl but hearing about his daughter made him forget that. "What? Is this true cause lying to me can result in your death"!
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Post by 21 Guns on Jan 6, 2017 20:33:09 GMT -5
Neerav sighed he had hopped to keep it from the king and get the Princess back before he had found out. Brushing strands of what hair from his face he looked at Crystal "The Royal Navy is hopefully doing there job and getting her back." He said stepping in glaring her down slightly.
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Post by 21 Guns on Jan 6, 2017 20:47:18 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Jan 6, 2017 20:51:53 GMT -5
(Alright I am back for a little bit c: )
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Post by Kass the Travelling Minstrel on Jan 6, 2017 20:57:02 GMT -5
I mean, in the Navy's defense, a single day is not long at all
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