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Post by Nighteyes on Jan 9, 2017 14:16:46 GMT -5
((Its amazing))
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 9, 2017 14:19:23 GMT -5
OOC It's amazingly ridiculous. XD I'm actually really excited for this roleplay tbh, I usually avoid roleplays where I need to make forms because I hate them, but this one looked too much fun to avoid, plus I get to turn my character into a pirate, so that's always fun.
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Post by 21 Guns on Jan 9, 2017 14:33:17 GMT -5
Hello. ))
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 9, 2017 14:37:39 GMT -5
OOC Hi!
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 9, 2017 14:37:48 GMT -5
(Welcome aboard matey. Right now I can't get on my laptop so I'll add your character later)
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 9, 2017 14:42:19 GMT -5
OOC That's totally fine, I'm just glad to be accepted. :3 Where is everybody right now, in the roleplay?
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 9, 2017 15:02:18 GMT -5
OOC Oh, cool. Where are the people on the Devil's Advocate right now?
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 9, 2017 15:03:52 GMT -5
Some are either on the ship or with the captain on shore)
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 9, 2017 15:08:22 GMT -5
OOC Okay, cool. Anyone wanna roleplay then? Alistair can be on the ship or like, wandering around on the shore I guess, depending on who's open.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 9, 2017 15:28:14 GMT -5
I have two navy characters and a civilian I believe.)
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Post by Nighteyes on Jan 9, 2017 15:40:25 GMT -5
(I have a civilian protecting a bar atm as well ^^)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 9, 2017 17:48:16 GMT -5
"Oh, is that so Captain? I would love to see you try to do that," Klaus muttered, sheathing one of his swords, then bringing one to point at Selene. "Please, do show me how good of a fighter you are; I would love to be entertained for a big." "If it is entertainment you want then go to the tavern,"She hissed and clashed her sword against him. Her eyes were narrowed. Shd quickly pushed against the blade skilledfully. "When I'm done, you'll be swimming to Davy Jone's locker,'she smirked a bit as she continued her fighting. That caused Klaus to laugh and he scooted to the side some, trying to block each swing from her sword. "Oh, please do throw me in Davy Jone's locker, if you are able," he smirked and winked, unsheathing his other sword again and swiping it at her.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 9, 2017 19:33:38 GMT -5
OOC Sorry for my poof, anyone still here?
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 9, 2017 19:41:26 GMT -5
((I'm here))
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 9, 2017 19:42:26 GMT -5
OOC Awesome, did you wanna role-play?
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 9, 2017 20:04:23 GMT -5
((I have Abel sitting outside of the Devils Advocate waiting for the captain to bring him onto the ship, so if your charrie is on the ship they can maybe interact with him a bit whilst we wait for Liz+crew to get there))
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 9, 2017 20:05:20 GMT -5
OOC Sure! Alistair is part of the crew and I figured he could be at the ship. Could you start?
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 9, 2017 20:07:11 GMT -5
Abel grumbled with annoyance as he paced the dock, kicking about a rock that he'd found in his impatient boredom. He wanted to know what was taking Jaqueline so long, and was desperate to just go already and get out of this stupid town he'd grown up in. He could still catch the angry, suspicious and hateful glares of the adults that would pass him by, and would stick out his tongue at them angrily in response. He huffily sat down with his legs crossed, taking out on of his daggers to play with.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 9, 2017 20:11:19 GMT -5
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IC Alistair hadn't exactly been happy about being left with the ship, but he wasn't going to complain, he really had no right to anyways. He had actually been setting up some fish in opportune places for a cat to find in hopes one might sneak on bored and he could keep it...after all, Barnaby died awhile ago, and Alistair just didn't feel right without a pet. However his attention was brought elsewhere as he noticed Abel and figured he may as well try to make some conversation, so he started over. "Hello," he greeted, approaching from behind.
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 9, 2017 20:20:15 GMT -5
Abel released an ungodly noise of alarm and scrambled forwards, diving behind the nearest crate, little heart beating out of his chest with panic. He peeked out, eyes wide. 'Why would you do that?!' He whined, slowly standing up again and brushing himself down. 'You don' jes' sneak up on people!' He complained, looking irritated.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 9, 2017 20:22:53 GMT -5
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IC Alistair really tried not to laugh, because that would have been quite the fright and he shouldn't laugh, but in the end he couldn't help but let out a few soft laughs before getting all of that contained and instead replacing it with a bright smile. "Sorry, I did not mean to sneak up on you," he promised with a wave of his hands. "Was curious though, why're you on this ship?" He asked after getting himself together and looking at him with a raised brow, arms folding in front of him.
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 9, 2017 20:27:24 GMT -5
((He's on the docks next to the ship, not on it yet, he won't go on without being either taken on by jaq or invited up by a crew member x))
'I'm waitin' for Jaqueline.' He replied, sticking out his chin defiantly. 'She said I could join the crew so am waitin for her to ge' back.' He looked even more irritated now, annoyed that he was stuck just waiting around for the captain. He curiously glanced at the other male. 'You're tall.' He announced, folding his arms across his chest. Abel himself was really rather tiny, even for his age, and ridiculously thin; malnourished but eating just enough to have the energy he needed to steal more.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 9, 2017 20:31:39 GMT -5
OOC Oops, well pretend he said docks or something.
IC "You sure? You don't look much like a pirate to me, sure you want to join us?" Alistair asked suspiciously, casting a glance back over at the ship with a smile on his face. "Would be nice though...to have more people on it," he agreed before he returned his gaze to the man and stood up bit taller just to show he could. "I am tall, but not as tall as say...Jeremiah, he's a giant. Name's Alistair, by the way. Alistair Vecktombordra," he introduced with that smile once again back on his face.
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 9, 2017 20:34:50 GMT -5
Abel's eyes glowed red for just a second with anger at his comment, then it melted away as he continued to speak and he frowned at him. 'Abel.' He mumbled in return, looking away. 'It means breathe,' he proudly said, as though his name had much deeper meaning to himself. He began to hop from foot to foot, continuing to fiddle with his knife, a few small cuts starting to appear on his fingers as he span it in them. 'What're you even doing here?' He questioned, looking at him. 'Shouldn't you be... I dunno, pillaging and burning things, not getting dressed up and recruiting orphans?'
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 9, 2017 20:39:01 GMT -5
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IC "Alistair means guardian," he said quickly, as if he was supposed to defend his own name for some reason, and so that's what he did, finding it a little amusing that this guy...Abel, seemed so defensive. Were all short people angry? He was beginning to think it was a trend among them. "That's not all we do, you know," Alistair added, smile briefly switching into a frown before it was back. "We're not as bad as people seem to think, at least, in my opinion we aren't," he stated firmly, watching Abel curiously.
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 9, 2017 20:41:58 GMT -5
The boy eyed him with curiosity and distrust, before seating himself on a nearby crate, swinging his legs. 'I'm hungry.' He told the man, wondering if he would get fed here, or if he'd have to continue stealing in order to eat- not that he really cared, as that had been his life, and he wasn't expecting anything else.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 9, 2017 20:45:05 GMT -5
Lurks)
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 9, 2017 20:50:04 GMT -5
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IC Was...was he allowed to share food with him? Alistair wasn't sure...but it couldn't hurt to at least give him a little food to eat. "How about an apple? We've got some of those and I think I could share that with you, they're pretty good apples too," he explained and started back to the ship, glancing over at Abel. "You can come on board," he added as a bit of an after thought.
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