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Post by amberice on Jan 6, 2017 15:51:29 GMT -5
(isn't that the million dollar question?
Also, i've got a murder ship looking to cause some trouble and i'm thinking an attack on the bronze city or one of callerias' towns might be in order)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 6, 2017 15:53:02 GMT -5
Mason takes a step back and puts his hand up. "No no I would never steal from you! It's not what I was trying to say at all. Just meant I like going back and forth with you."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 6, 2017 15:53:12 GMT -5
(Wait, so where is everyone right now? Because my guy is on the Sirens ship trying to rescue the two prisoners cx)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 6, 2017 15:55:11 GMT -5
(Mason is in Captain's Quarters of Siren's Call
Roy is outside a pub in Bronze City
Lani is on Siren's Call
My two navy people are lingering
My civilian is in his forge.
The king is in his castle brooding)
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Post by amberice on Jan 6, 2017 15:56:19 GMT -5
(as far as I can tell, the siren's call just went out to sea, having left the bronze city after their kidnapping. The Devil's advocate is still in the bronze city, along with the naval ship The Hydrangea. The Bloody Rose is currently out in the open ocean, having just left the summer isle.
I think. it's bloody difficult to keep track)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 6, 2017 15:56:21 GMT -5
(Ah alright, thank you Hawk and amber c: )
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Post by chesshirelocke on Jan 6, 2017 15:56:45 GMT -5
Selene comes close to grab th dagger off the wall. "Good, because if I see you ever trying to steal from me, I will have your head,"She whispered to him before ripping it off the wall. "Otherwise I like our little flirtacious banter, but right now I'm going to check up on our 'pretty' prisoners." She said using the word pretty as daggers to him. She then headed out and towards Lisa, Becca and Klaus.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 6, 2017 16:00:20 GMT -5
Klaus' smile soon faded at approaching doorsteps coming from behind him. He was only able to help one of the two people up before spinning around to see who it was. He cursed under his breath, hands going to his weapons. Hopefully Selene would mistake him for a part of the crew, but she probably knew everyone. "Ma'am!"
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jan 6, 2017 16:02:42 GMT -5
(Name suggestions for the king? Right now thinking either Phillip, Henry, Stephen, or Victor) I vote Victor! I feel like the King would be a Victor]
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Post by Kass the Travelling Minstrel on Jan 6, 2017 16:04:50 GMT -5
Victor so his partner can call him vicci
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 6, 2017 16:05:07 GMT -5
Mason sighed and existed her quarters. "This is what I get for being nice." Mason mumbled as he moved to the front of the ship. Sometimes he forgot that pirates weren't suppose to be nice. He had to be like the others. This meant insulting people, swearing and well the normal things a pirate does.
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Post by The Blue Adept on Jan 6, 2017 16:07:04 GMT -5
Unfortunately for Klaus, Ambrose knew just about everyone on this ship, even if he had not spoken to them personally. He was good with faces, and the little weasel didn't seem to match any of the ones he remembered. But he didn't swoop in just yet, as the Captain was on her way, so he sat back and watched from up high, waiting.
Charles was more than confused. The princess, captured? Was this woman even speaking the truth? And Mitzi was right, they had no say in those matters, but just the thought of her being missing itched at him, he felt even a little bit responsible. But god, were the guards here really so incompetent? The name Rourke though, did in fact sound vaguely familiar. Charles himself was at sea at the time it had happened, so he hadn't heard of it until he got back, but he recalled how broken-hearted Henry's father had been. Him being alive was an interesting turn of events, to say the least, and he immediately turned his head to the man to try and confirm this, squinting his eyes at him. "So what are you proposing to us? Go rogue? Work together?"
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Post by chesshirelocke on Jan 6, 2017 16:09:09 GMT -5
(lol nice)
Selene walked in and narrowed her eyes,'Intruder on my ship!" She hissed. She knew her men but heart and this one was not of hres. She took out her cutllass and aimed at him. "You shall regret coming onto my ship<"
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jan 6, 2017 16:10:27 GMT -5
Name: Beatrice "Bea" Darnley
Description: Bea Darnley is petite and slim, which often causes people to say that she has a faerie like appearance. This is enhanced by her honey-toned skin and heart-shaped, fine-boned face. She has dark eyes, the irises so dark that they could be described as black, something which people often notice about her when they first see her. She also has coal-black hair, which is naturally in corkscrew curls and falls down to her shoulder blades, but would be a lot longer if the curls were actually stretched to their full lengths. She looks quite delicate and gentle, and her appearance already suggests quite a lot about her personality - you can read a lot from Bea just by looking at her.
Age: 26
Personality: Bea is a very gentle soul, very quiet and shy. She doesn't like confrontation, either. All of this is quite surprising considering that as a medic she has quite a high-stress job. Be a has always wanted to be a medic, due to the fact that she was always very caring and nurturing, and is quite the mother-figure for others. She does everything with the utmost precision and care and is quite the perfectionist. She never shouts or seems to get angry, though this can be a bad thing as she tends to keep her anger and frustrations bottled up until she reaches breaking point and has an anger explosion - in fact, she is known for this among the crew of the King's Ranger, who have learned to tell when Bea is close to this snapping point and tend to be able to help her calm down again. But yeah, in general Bea is quite sweet, shy and caring, always willing to help others.
What you are: Royal Navy
Rank: Medic (King's Ranger)
Weapons: She's handy with her fists when she needs to be
Backstory: She was a close friend of Jacqueline Kensington when they were children, and she'd been devastated when her friend went missing, and she'd never seen her again after that. Feeling lost without her friend, Bea had signed up to be a medic in the Navy, even though she was quite young, and had gotten more and more experienced, eventually earning her place aboard the King's Ranger
Crush: N/A
Significant Other: N/A
Other: Shiver my timbers
SN: ✿ ѕємρєя мαgιѕ ✿
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Post by Deleted on Jan 6, 2017 16:13:43 GMT -5
Klaus held a sword in each hand, aiming it at the captain, looking down at the princess ad the civilian. "I came here to talk things out with you, captain," he muttered. "Now if you'll accept and listen to what I have to say, that is a different story."
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jan 6, 2017 16:19:35 GMT -5
"Would this help?" Hal sighed, pulling his dark curls back against his head and pulling them back into a sort of ponytail, the hairstyle his father had often secured his hair in so the curls didn't mess with his cap "Recognise me better now?"
There was a pause, before he looked to Jacqueline "As for your question, sir, Jacqueline will explain everything, I've no doubt."
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Post by liz on Jan 6, 2017 16:26:25 GMT -5
"We'll help you if you help us. No one shall know we are working together, I lead you to the princess and you split the reward money with us." Jacqueline said, offering her hand to the Commodore. "If it will encourage you to act, I'm willing to give you a list of missing persons due to the incompetence of the Royal Navy." Smirking slightly, she muttered to Henry, "They're slow to act because no one likes Princess Lisa, she's a royal pain in the arse."
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jan 6, 2017 16:29:13 GMT -5
Henry had smirked at Jacqueline's muttered comment "Come on," he murmured back "They all are. That's why they call it a 'royal' pain in the arse."
Yeah, he had his feelings about the Royals, but he suspected Jacqueline felt the same and he didn't have a problem with sharing his views, as long as it was quiet enough that the Commodore couldn't hear it.
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Post by Kass the Travelling Minstrel on Jan 6, 2017 16:29:30 GMT -5
Koddi pouted as he watched the girl retreat back into the ocean. "Uh, I'm sorry!" He called, aware it was a futile effort as he looked out at the empty waves. He sighed. It wasn't his fault, was it? It wasn't his fault that his kind were gone, that he was inclined to be frightened of the water. Closing his eyes, trying to clear his mind, he dove below and headed back to land.
Mitzi squinted at the two individuals. Was the amen Rourke supposed to be familiar? She glanced towards Charles. Evidently, yes. This was some big reveal of some sort, one which Mitzi could care less about. Nonetheless, she tried to appear at least mildly interested. Mostly, her gaze remained on the woman. There was something recognizable about her. Kind of like when there was a name, just on the tip of your tongue, but you couldn't quite place it. Everything about this was all very suspicious. Leaning over Charles' shoulder, she hissed quietly to him, "You don't actually intend to trust them, right?"
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 6, 2017 16:37:40 GMT -5
Bow before your king!)
King Victor has medium length light blonde hair that he tends to cut really short depending on his mood. He has light blue eyes with flecks of gray in them. He tends to wear expensive clothing and wears a golden cloak with everything. Victor has a strong jaw line, and usually can be seen frowning or looking annoyed. He is around 35 years old. Victor can best be described as a bitter and ruthless man. He rarely gives out mercy, and follows the law down to the letter. He keeps people at a arms distance and does his best not to get attached. Only people he really cares about are his children even then; he can be hard on them. He can be impatient and quite selfish. Victor has a cynical view on the world especially when it comes to love. Victor doesn't like to lose and is not afraid to start wars over something minor. Victor has a broadsword and a steel rapier. He also keeps a curved dagger always at his side. Growing up. Victor has been forced to be something he's not. He was gay but his parents and everyone around him were not okay with it. This didn't help when his father caught him fooling around with a servant. They both had been beaten though the servant ended up losing his life. When the time came, he married a woman by the name of Christina. He did his duty and she gave birth to his current children. For a while, Victor was actually happy. His wife understood his preference, and didn't hold it against him. That came crumbling down when a shadowy assassin came in the dead of night and killed his wife. Victor was never the same after that. He began to grow cold and distant taking his anger out on pirates, neighboring countries and even his own people. He firmy believes that he will never find love again. (Hawkeyes258)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jan 6, 2017 16:40:46 GMT -5
[YAAAS VICTOR WINS]
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Post by 21 Guns on Jan 6, 2017 16:47:03 GMT -5
Is that a challenge at the end of his form I see? ))
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Post by Deleted on Jan 6, 2017 16:48:08 GMT -5
(I have to go for a while because I need to go grocery shopping. I should be back later. Whoever is with Klaus, you can unfreeze them if you want.)
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Post by The Blue Adept on Jan 6, 2017 16:51:48 GMT -5
[ its dat boii ]
Charles recognized Hal now, at least through his resemblance to his father. The recognition showed on his face, but he otherwise said nothing, tilting his head towards Mitzi. He didn't really like the sound of this either. "Of course not, I'm just listening," he insisted to her under his breath before crossing his arms over his chest and staring at Jacqueline right in the eyes. "Look, I'm not sure who you think I am if you believe I would work with you. Dealing with my own fake troupe of pirates is hard enough, but you're asking me to commit subordination," he said, shaking his head, "it is not my place to act without orders, and I'm not going to risk my crew for some rumor you heard. Bribing me isn't going to work either."
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 6, 2017 16:54:03 GMT -5
(The challenge is open. Just know this is on the hard setting)
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 6, 2017 16:54:30 GMT -5
Drake silently sipped at the whiskey in his glass, gaze hovering lazily on a decoration hanging from the wall. He was currently having the time of his life, eavesdropping on a privateer and a small group of people who seemed to be pestering him about a kidnapped princess. Intriguing. He sipped at his whiskey again, humming lightly under his breath, tipping his head back slightly and closing his eyes to continue to listen subtly to the conversation.
Abel had done what needed to be done; he'd handed down leadership, wished the group all of his best, and was now headed off to the ship that had been pointed out to him. He noticed a new one behind it with a bustling crew, the sails pitch black and folded in for the time being. Curiously he wondered what might be on board, but instead focused on the one he'd been pointed to by the weird lady and her massive cronies. He then sat down nearby, simply waiting for them to pass by before he would go over to join them. He felt apprehensive, but excited; he hated this drab town and couldn't wait to get out of it, no matter which way that it was.
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